I own Laigolas, Cassandra, Grace, and all new characters. I don't own the
ONE RING so blah.
Note: Some time has passed between chapter 8 and 9. About a month or two. OH NO! HHERE COME THE ORCS!!!!!!
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3 Pada ned i glawar Elvellon
(Walk in the Sunshine Elf friend)
It was early morning. Laigolas sat next to the smoldering campfire, he had been up all night keeping watch.
Suddenly, he heard the cracking of twigs far off in the forest.
"Grace! Cassandra! Perrenith! Wake up! Orcs are about!" he yelled softly to wake his friends.
The two Hobbit's were first to wake. Amanathorn was missing.
"Where is that damned Man!?" hissed Grace.
They were answered by Orc arrows suddenly whistling through the air.
"The Ring! It's missing!" shouted Stemdoc.
Laigolas cursed.
"Damnit! The bastard sold us out!" he looked over at Grace.
That's when the Orcs began coming into the clearing. The clash and clang of swords against one another cut into the morning's silence.
Amanathorn appeared at the head of the army. Laigolas attacked him, furious that he had betrayed the Fellowship. He saw the Ring of Power around his neck. With one snap he ripped it off the Man's neck. Amanathorn stopped, dazed suddenly, the Ring had apparently been using him to get back to Sauron.
Taking no chance, Laigolas clonked him over the head, Amanathorn fell like a rock, falling just as an arrow was shot towards him. The arrow meant for Amanathorn buried itself in Laigolas's chest. He was surrounded by orcs, they beat him to the ground.
"LAIGOLAS!" screamed Calinde, desperately trying to get to him. The Orcs carried the wounded elf, and the two unconscious hobbits off.
Calinde collapsed in a fit of tears as she watched her big brother disappear into the distance.
"Laigolas...." she whimpered.
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"Wake up Elf!" came a harsh voice. A filthy Orc hand slapped Laigolas awake.
"We'll have some fun with you!" said the Orc gleefully.
The two Hobbits cowered in the corner as they watched Laigolas being beaten within an inch of his life.
"Grace...." Laigolas whispered before falling into the blackness of unconsciousness.
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"LAIGOLASSSSS!!!!" Calinde screamed, sitting bolt upright in her sleep.
Not seeing her brother safe and sound beside her, she dissolved in a fit of tears. Grace rushed to comfort her, setting aside her supplies for Amanathorn.
"Shhhhh. Shhhh. I'm sure he's fine! You're brother is a strong elf. I know him." she comforted the younger elf, holding her in her arms and rocking her gently.
"He's not! I know he's not! I-I had a dream about him...." Calinde sobbed.
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"Oh Calinde...." Laigolas moaned, his eyes fluttering open.
Everything hurt. His chest burned from the Orc poisoned arrow, his limbs ached from the torment of being beaten everyday.
"How do you fare Stemdoc?" he said hoarsely.
Stemdoc scooted forward to help Laigolas to sit up.
"It's you I worry about." Stemdoc said softly.
Laigolas attempted to laugh, but ended up choking instead. He gazed over at the Hobbit.
"If I don't make it through this, you must get Jemsammerwise out of here."
The Hobbit watched Laigolas fearfully.
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Back at the camp of the Fellowship, Grace was contemplating Amanathorn's proposal. He wished to marry her. He had proposed to her right after Laigolas had been taken away.
She lay down next to her oldest and closest friend, Cassandra. Grace fell into a sleep plagued with dreams of Laigolas.
There were orcs. Lot's of them. Grace saw Laigolas bloody and bruised, lying in a heap on the ground. Jemsammerwise and Stemdoc were huddled together, out of the reach of the foul Orcs. One of the Orcs whipped out his foot and kicked Laigolas hard in the ribs. Grace heard a crack.
"GRACE!" Laigolas sobbed, collapsing in front of the Orc. "Help me..." he whispered before falling unconscious.
Grace moved forward. The Orcs and the two Hobbits disappeared. Laigolas was left alone in the dirt.
"Grace....."
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There she was.... Laigolas smiled grimly. Grace was coming toward him. He was dreaming. He knew it. She reached out to him but couldn't touch him.
"Laigolas?" she asked softly.
He looked at her with sad eyes. He'd been fighting the Orcs for hours. His body was ready to give in.
"Protect the Hobbits my friend. I will find you." Grace vowed before she disappeared in a flash of white light. Laigolas rolled over. Another Orc kicked him. He fell into sweet oblivion, Grace's voice ringing in his ears.
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Note: Some time has passed between chapter 8 and 9. About a month or two. OH NO! HHERE COME THE ORCS!!!!!!
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3 Pada ned i glawar Elvellon
(Walk in the Sunshine Elf friend)
It was early morning. Laigolas sat next to the smoldering campfire, he had been up all night keeping watch.
Suddenly, he heard the cracking of twigs far off in the forest.
"Grace! Cassandra! Perrenith! Wake up! Orcs are about!" he yelled softly to wake his friends.
The two Hobbit's were first to wake. Amanathorn was missing.
"Where is that damned Man!?" hissed Grace.
They were answered by Orc arrows suddenly whistling through the air.
"The Ring! It's missing!" shouted Stemdoc.
Laigolas cursed.
"Damnit! The bastard sold us out!" he looked over at Grace.
That's when the Orcs began coming into the clearing. The clash and clang of swords against one another cut into the morning's silence.
Amanathorn appeared at the head of the army. Laigolas attacked him, furious that he had betrayed the Fellowship. He saw the Ring of Power around his neck. With one snap he ripped it off the Man's neck. Amanathorn stopped, dazed suddenly, the Ring had apparently been using him to get back to Sauron.
Taking no chance, Laigolas clonked him over the head, Amanathorn fell like a rock, falling just as an arrow was shot towards him. The arrow meant for Amanathorn buried itself in Laigolas's chest. He was surrounded by orcs, they beat him to the ground.
"LAIGOLAS!" screamed Calinde, desperately trying to get to him. The Orcs carried the wounded elf, and the two unconscious hobbits off.
Calinde collapsed in a fit of tears as she watched her big brother disappear into the distance.
"Laigolas...." she whimpered.
-*-*-*-*-*-
"Wake up Elf!" came a harsh voice. A filthy Orc hand slapped Laigolas awake.
"We'll have some fun with you!" said the Orc gleefully.
The two Hobbits cowered in the corner as they watched Laigolas being beaten within an inch of his life.
"Grace...." Laigolas whispered before falling into the blackness of unconsciousness.
-*-*-*-*-*-
"LAIGOLASSSSS!!!!" Calinde screamed, sitting bolt upright in her sleep.
Not seeing her brother safe and sound beside her, she dissolved in a fit of tears. Grace rushed to comfort her, setting aside her supplies for Amanathorn.
"Shhhhh. Shhhh. I'm sure he's fine! You're brother is a strong elf. I know him." she comforted the younger elf, holding her in her arms and rocking her gently.
"He's not! I know he's not! I-I had a dream about him...." Calinde sobbed.
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"Oh Calinde...." Laigolas moaned, his eyes fluttering open.
Everything hurt. His chest burned from the Orc poisoned arrow, his limbs ached from the torment of being beaten everyday.
"How do you fare Stemdoc?" he said hoarsely.
Stemdoc scooted forward to help Laigolas to sit up.
"It's you I worry about." Stemdoc said softly.
Laigolas attempted to laugh, but ended up choking instead. He gazed over at the Hobbit.
"If I don't make it through this, you must get Jemsammerwise out of here."
The Hobbit watched Laigolas fearfully.
-*-*-*-*-*-
Back at the camp of the Fellowship, Grace was contemplating Amanathorn's proposal. He wished to marry her. He had proposed to her right after Laigolas had been taken away.
She lay down next to her oldest and closest friend, Cassandra. Grace fell into a sleep plagued with dreams of Laigolas.
There were orcs. Lot's of them. Grace saw Laigolas bloody and bruised, lying in a heap on the ground. Jemsammerwise and Stemdoc were huddled together, out of the reach of the foul Orcs. One of the Orcs whipped out his foot and kicked Laigolas hard in the ribs. Grace heard a crack.
"GRACE!" Laigolas sobbed, collapsing in front of the Orc. "Help me..." he whispered before falling unconscious.
Grace moved forward. The Orcs and the two Hobbits disappeared. Laigolas was left alone in the dirt.
"Grace....."
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There she was.... Laigolas smiled grimly. Grace was coming toward him. He was dreaming. He knew it. She reached out to him but couldn't touch him.
"Laigolas?" she asked softly.
He looked at her with sad eyes. He'd been fighting the Orcs for hours. His body was ready to give in.
"Protect the Hobbits my friend. I will find you." Grace vowed before she disappeared in a flash of white light. Laigolas rolled over. Another Orc kicked him. He fell into sweet oblivion, Grace's voice ringing in his ears.
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