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I was stunned. How did he know that I lied, I didn't even lie to him! I really thought my lies were convincing. Boy was I wrong. Ahh, I just love that sentence, so innocent and naïve. But it didn't explain why Mithrandir or whoever he is knew that I was lying! I am a good actress for god's sake! He should cower before my acting skills! Wait, there it was again! First the comment about how Legolas and Aragorn were flies and then the thought about how I knew something and now this!

"Was my acting that bad?" I asked.

He laughed and then turned serious, which quite frankly scared me.

"No, child, if you convinced Legolas, Aragorn and Elrond all in one I don't think it has to do anything with your acting abilities." I frowned for a second, what gave me away then?

"Then how did you know, if I may ask."I was polite and reserved now. Maybe that would get me some answers. He seemed to notice my sudden personality change as I saw a deep frown appear on his face. He looked like he knew something I didn't, which isn't hard since I know practically nothing here. No technology, no pants (!) and my personal favorite; no machines, which means no pollution.

"I brought you here, with help of others. Your sad story was mostly correct, except for the fact that you aren't from this world." Wait, what now? Not from this world? Okay three, two , one; mini internal panic attack begin! But if were not from this world, do I ever get to see… uhm… someone I care about again? Which is nobody, so, uhm. I need to find reasons to want to go home so I can continue this mini panic attack.

"Well. That explains some stuff." I said to mostly myself as I tried to refrain myself from screaming.

"We know you're confused and were going to explain this all to you and Maia." Maia, was that the name of the girl? Pretty name, unlike mine, I mean, who would call their daughter after a fruit or something like that? Olivia is fine, but Olive? Seriously? (No disrespect for any Olive's in the world) I hate my mother, father, and anyone I've ever interacted with until now. I didn't hate Mithrandir yet. Hopefully it would remain this way.

"Why me?" I asked, getting a important question off my back. Why me? Why not a pretty, smart Mary Sue who would fall in love with some prince, or at least someone with battle experience. I mean, I know how to hold and use a dagger by, uhm, not so pleasant experiences. Okay, I'm not going to make this a huge cliffhanger. I was abused. End of story. I was cut, hit, beaten, and humiliated in every possible way you can imagine.

"We chose you and Maia for very specific reasons, Olive." Mithrandir said." You may not know who we are right now, but that's because we don't want you to. You will remember in short notice." With that he stood up and walked to the door and motioned Legolas to come in. I had an idea of what would happen now, I would have to reveal my lies. Any trust they had in me would disappear.

"Well, now we talked, Olive needs to confess something." Mithrandir said to my annoyance.

"I would not know what you mean, Mithrandir" I said innocent and scared.

"Mithrandir, you are obviously scaring the lady!" Legolas said caringly.

Hehehe.

"Olive.." Mithrandir said so strict it was scary.

"Okay, okay! No need to get angry!"Legolas looked at me confused because I wasn't acting scared and sweet anymore. "Legolas, I lied to you. My 'dear, dear' Mother is still very much alive and I didn't take a stroll and get beaten, someone was waiting for me at a door and beat me. I lied because I have no idea what is going on." Legolas looked at me with uttermost confusion and then looked at Mithrandir while he muttered some words.

"That is impossible! Elrond can sense lies as if it are flies!" He almost screeched. Mithrandir placed a hand on his shoulder as I rolled my eyes, men, they didn't know talent when it was shown to them! I am just a very good actress! And no, I am not a Mary Sue. I can't sing, I don't have the looks and I will die before any sane man looks at me in such a way. I mean, I'm short, blond, and very mediocre.

"It isn't impossible, it just needs some skill, Legolas. She and the other girl are the ones of the prophecy." Mithrandir said, Legolas' eyes widened as he heard it and he turned with complete disbelief. He obviously didn't belief Mithrandir. I didn't know what to say, so I just raised a brow. A prophecy? Me and Maia? Well, this is fucked up.

"We need to inform Elrond and Galadriel. I will sent a messenger at once." Legolas stated as he ran off leaving me with complete confusion. I turned to Mithrandir with raised eyebrow and he sighed.

"Prophecy?" I asked interested, I mean, wait. I say a lot of 'I mean'. I just noticed. Funny, hilarious, and sugar on the top. Mithrandir looked as if I just found something out I wasn't supposed to. Which probably was correct. I mean, the look on his face proves it all. The way his face wrinkles and his chin goes up just screams; 'shit.' Well it was time for this young lady to get some information.

"The prophecy is about you and Maia. It is about your heritage and your fate. I can tell you the prophecy, but you have to promise not to tell Maia as soon as she awakens.

I nodded unsure.

"Very well then."

When the Ice comes

the two of the Other Realm will come

One cunning and small

ends being blessed by the enemies greatest fear.

If she can't stop the fear of Ice,

Ice will become her fear.

It will crawl beneath her skin.

Rip her bones apart.

Fear wil be her end

and love will bring her back.

One brutal and fair

will end the terror

with her herb

she will end it.

I was shaking, it was obvious I was number One. I mean, cunning and small? And then the sentences about my bones being ripped apart and fear ending me. Well this wasn't the cheery prophecy I was hoping for. I looked at Mithrandir, who looked at me in return with sad eyes. The other one had to be Maia. I wasn't brutal and fair! She was pretty even with the foam around her mouth when I met her.

"Rip her bones apart?" I whispered softer than ever, but he heard me. He nodded sadly. I felt tears form in my eyes. I didn't want this, I DO NOT WANT THIS! I am supposed to be quiet and still until graduation! Then I would move to Canada or something like that! I had a plan! I didn't want fear to be my end and crawl under my skin! This had to be some sick, sick joke! Yes! A joke! hahaha… No one would have to be killed by fear! It is all a stupid, sick joke!

"Is this some kind of sick joke?" I whispered angry.

"No, lady Olive." And he stole my 'you catch more flies with honey, than with vinegar' attitude too! Unbelievable.

Well readers, apparently I am going to have my bones ripped apart.

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