Well thank you to my few reviewers and everyone who faved this story.
Really sorry, but I had major writer's block and was working on a map of modern ME. Is almost done. Updates will be very slow because of High School. Also I just saw HP DH Part 2! It was epic! And in 3D!
Well I only own my OC's and the plot. None of the characters, no matter how hard I wish.
Elvish:
Ada – Father/Daddy
Ion-nin – My Son
Hir-nin – My Lord
Daro - Stop
Mellon-nin – My Friend
Daeradar – Grandfather
Yrch – Orcs
Arda - Earth
*Not all of this will be used in every chapter. This is just the basic Elvish going to be used
Chapter III
It was at the coffee shop that Glorfindel knew that they were being followed. It was a sixth sense that had kept him alive through his many years. He turned to Erestor, who seemed to be all but ignoring him, reading a thick volume.
"'Restor," Glorfindel hissed. Erestor looked up.
"What?"
"I think we're being followed," he said. His companion rolled his eyes, disbelieving.
"Who would follow us?" He went back to reading. The Balrog Slayer glanced around until he caught sight of an old man with a white beard nearly hidden in the shadows.
"Eric," he said using the scholar's fake name, "look in the shadows, five o' cloak."
Erestor did as told.
"'Fin, it's just an old man."
"With a white beard and white clothing using a black walking stick and is watching us," Glorfindel looked up in time for him and Erestor to get their coffees. His was a black coffee, double sugar, no milk. Erestor's was also a black coffee, but with milk and sugar.
"You're paranoid. Just because Yrch showed up, you think everyone is a spy."
"But he could be."
"Key word being 'could.'"
"Does he remind you of someone?" Glorfindel sighed. Erestor always thought he was paranoid, lately.
"We might have seen him before. After all, we're a couple hundred thousand years old."
The whole conversation was whispered between them and Glorfindel would look up to see the man still watching them from time to time.
"Did you ever see Saruman before the war?"
A sigh.
"Once or twice. Why, so you think this man is him?"
"So you do see my point!"
"No, I do not! Just drink your coffee and shut up," Glorfindel shut up, seeing the look on the smaller Elf's face. He sipped his coffee.
"What ya reading?"
"None of your business."
Glorfindel glanced at the man again.
"Do you have any weapons on you?"
"What do you think?"
"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed." (A/N: I see these two as people who disagree a lot. So if this might be a little random until I get to the point)
"Why do I put up with you?"
"Because Mandos kicked me out of his halls."
"I wonder why."
"Was that sarcasm?"
"No, of course not. Why would I be sarcastic about that?"
"You were being sarcastic. I know it!"
"Yes."
"Yes about what?" Glorfindel asked. Erestor raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, I have weapons on me. Now shut up before I shut you up." (A/N: Does that sound dirty?)
"Someone's grumpy."
"Let's just pay and go. I'll have more peace and quiet at the store."
"Fine," Erestor left to pay while Glorfindel watched the man. He had never seen Saruman up close, but the man did look like the small amount he had seen of him. With them both leaving he watched the man leave the shadows to follow them from a safe distance.
"He's following us."
"For the love of Eru … he is following us."
"See I told you so."
"I will not hesitate to throw this bag full of books and weapons at you."
"You mean your bag full of heavy objects and sharp pointy sticks, right?" Glorfindel grinned at the look on Erestor's face.
"Whatever you say. Now onto important matters. We need to lose him."
"I steal a car."
"Why would you want to steal a car?" Erestor stopped turning to Glorfindel.
"High speed car chase of course."
"You do know that Liam is an officer right?"
"I'm not an idiot," Glorfindel looked insulted. Erestor sighed.
"Why do I have a feeling I'll regret this some time in the near future, but fine, you'll steal the car. We lose him that way."
Glorfindel jumped up cheering.
"Yes!" At that Glorfindel looked for a fast car to 'borrow'. The Scholar just sighed.
"It's a wonder he hasn't died again."
XXX
Elladan and Elrohir exited the movie theater, after finally watching the last Harry Potter movie.
"I liked Voldemort," Elladan said. "He reminded me of another evil overlord trying to take over the world."
"It would be scary if he and Saruon met up," Elrohir agreed. "And you only liked him because he was evil."
"Bad guys are cool, if their fake," Elladan agreed. They heard the sound of police sirens in the distance and a car accident.
"Let's go and see what happened," Elrohir said after a silence.
Walking quickly they saw a group of police officers dealing with a car accident. Legolas appeared out of nowhere shouting at people.
"Get the fire department! Call 911 again! Get the wounded out of there! Where's my coffee?"
The last one was because he was thirsty.
"Heyo!"
Legolas jumped before turning around.
"Where did you two come from?" Elrohir answered, "About a block away. What happened?"
"A crazy driver drove through here. Nuff said."
"Who was it?" Elladan asked.
"No idea, 'Dan. Thank you," someone had gotten him his coffee. He sipped it listening to what the witnesses had to say.
"A man looking in his later twenties drove through here. He had blond hair and another person was in the car as well," an elderly woman said. Legolas nodded.
"Thank you. I'll my best to find the men. 'Ro, call George and find out where he is. 'Dan, just don't touch anything."
"Officer Owens," a man said.
"Yes?"
"A young lady says she saw the man driving clearly."
Meanwhile Elrohir was calling Glorfindel's cell.
"'Fin? 'Fin? 'Findel?" He asked, only hearing the rushing of wind and some voices. He hung up. "Lee, there's no answer."
Legolas turned to them. "And my shift is over. Officer Owens out. Peace!"
The blond Elf then left the scene of the accident, doing the peace sign. (A/N: Gotta stop watching Phineas and Ferb) The twins followed him.
"Know who caused the accident?" Elladan asked. Legolas shook his head.
"Only clues are a man in his late twenties with blond hair did it," he said opening his father's store door. Walking in, he sat on the counter, facing the twins.
"So you're guessing a certain blond – coughglorfindelcough – stole a car for whatever reason for a high speed car chase?" The twins asked the same time. Legolas nodded. Thranduil and Celeborn just watched them talking.
The door opened and Glorfindel ran in, and shut it. He had a big grin on his face. Erestor came in after him, glaring at the blond.
"What happened to you two?" Elladan asked, looking from the over-happy Glorfindel to the grumpy Erestor.
"Three words. Glorfindel. Hotwired car."
"You caused the accident on 3rd street?" Legolas asked. "Why am I not surprised."
"We were being followed," Glorfindel argued. "And besides, 'Restor allowed me."
"A decision I knew I was going to regret," came the answer from the scholar.
"Did you find anything helpful?" Thranduil asked. Erestor shook his head.
"Nothing helpful. If I were at the library of Minas Tirith I might be able to."
"But it's destroyed," Elrohir said. "All of Middle-Earth is gone."
"Not exactly," Celeborn said. "Most things from our time is destroyed, yes, but others are hidden. Over the years, your fathers, Erestor, and I with some help from Glorfindel mapped out where the lands from the old times are. The library of Minas Tirith is somewhere in Tasmania because Gondor is now Australia."
"Where are the Elven Lands then?" Legolas asked.
"Rivendell is the USA and Mexico. Lothlorien would be Canada and Mirkwood is roughly South America," Thranduil answered. Legolas made a mental note to go to South America in the near future.
"Well then," Elladan said. "We send some of us to –"
"-Australia to go the library while –"
"-the others stay here and see what they can find," the twins finished together.
There was a silence.
"That is actually … not a bad plan," Erestor said, after ten minutes or so. Thranduil and Celeborn nodded, seeing the logic.
"You two actually came up with a good plan?" Legolas asked, fake surprised. "Did hell finally freeze over?"
"Language," Thranduil reminded. Legolas glared.
"Says the one who I heard say most of the curses I know. I never did figure out what you said to the dragon …"
"Well who's going to Australia then?" Glorfindel asked, after staying out of the conversation.
"Elrond is too busy at the hospital," Thranduil said, "and Celeborn and I have to run the store."
"I'm going," Legolas put up. "As long as only one of the twins comes."
"Dibs!" Elrohir yelled a spilt second before Elladan, who pouted.
"I think I should go," Glorfindel said. "How many people got a good look at me when driving?"
"A few," Legolas admitted. "Shall we get the next flight first class?" There was a nod. "I'll be back!"
"We'll go and get some crocodile hunting stuff," Elladan said. "We will also be back!" With that, the sons of Elrond and the son of Thranduil were gone.
"They really need to stop watching TV," Thranduil noted. The other elder Elves – not counting Glorfindel – agreed.
tbc …
Well I'm not dead! I'm alive! Sorry this is short, but I do write really short chapters. Well since school started, I'm going to have less and less time to write, so this may be the last for a while.
I spent too much time on the laptop and watching TV. So there will be quotes from things. Don't worry, not too many.
Please please review. My birthday is coming up and I think a nice review would be a great early birthday present.
Just wonderin' who else thought that Ravenclaw's daughter looked alittle like Arwen. Pale, long dark hair, beautiful. Also was I the only one when Harry saw Dumbledore at the train station yelled (aloud or in head) 'GANDALF THE WHITE?'
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