Authors note: Why do I always write these things so late at night? No
wonder I keep missing words here and there. Wow I need sugar, oh yah my
story! Hey thanks for reviews. And let's see what else…? Ummmm... I don't
remember cause I'm a little tired cause its 12:17 meh! I'll get over it. I
have ideas that must be written. Plus u all want to know if Legolas is hurt
or not…hmmmm. Well you'll have to read on and see won't you? LoL sorry I'll
shut up now!
Namarie
Legolas's first instinct was of course to protect her. But as he attempted to make any movements he quickly found himself unable to move. She somehow lay on top of him, holding him in a deep embrace. He heard her whimper and then it dawned on him.
"No…"
He whispered Legolas pulled her closer, Omoria pulled away slightly, her eyes tear filled; so much pain lay there. She swallowed hard against the pain, and then in a quick movement she grabbed the sword which lay next to her bed. Omoria forced it into Legolas's hands, she breathed in again, the air stinging her lungs,
"~Punga! Hi! ~" ~Fight! Now! ~
But Legolas seemed to be in shock. Silently a tear fell from his eyes; Omoria kissed him lightly, but then pulled away sharply as two Orcs entered the room. Omoria could feel herself start to loose consciousness… (She was doing this way often lately)
"Legolas…"
Finally he seemed to return to reality. A pure look of hate was shining in his eyes. Swiftly he bolted from the bed and in a matter of moment both Orcs were dead. It seemed that this moment was the first time he'd taken a breath in the last five minutes. Legolas stared at the pale form of his love huddled on the bed, an arrow lay embedded within her back, fighting the urge to cry aloud he spoke,
"Omoria…"
After no response and ran to her side, lifting her up so she was level with him. He looked painfully into her eyes.
"Please luv, don't leave me…not now, please, I need you Omoria…"
There was another pause as she said nothing, but she watched him, taking in everything about him, they way he spoke, his eyes, and his soft satin like skin. She wanted to do this, just incase, incase this was her last moments, but also she needed to tell him, for no words had been spoken the previous night.
"Omoria, please…I love you"
Legolas kissed her softly, she felt herself get lost in the passion, but the darkness was creeping up on her fasting then she'd thought…poison! The arrow was poisoned. She knew this now, quickly Omoria broke his kiss, she placed her hands on his cheeks whipping some tears away,
"I love thee Legolas. I love thee with all my heart…I promise I won't leave thee"
She kissed his cheek and whispered one more thing into his ear before falling into darkness once more. Through the dark she could hear him crying out for her, begging her to stay with him, to come back to the light. Yet she could not.
"~Namarie…~" ~Farewell…~ (not forever. I shall keep my promise my love…)
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Note: Well um... I dunno I didn't really like this one (chapter) that is. It doesn't flow well, maybe I'll change it.. well u tell me I guess, I'm too tired to be writing anything anyway. If u think I should change something let me know cause I might re-write this when I'm awake you know? ( Bye! Lady-Willowish
Namarie
Legolas's first instinct was of course to protect her. But as he attempted to make any movements he quickly found himself unable to move. She somehow lay on top of him, holding him in a deep embrace. He heard her whimper and then it dawned on him.
"No…"
He whispered Legolas pulled her closer, Omoria pulled away slightly, her eyes tear filled; so much pain lay there. She swallowed hard against the pain, and then in a quick movement she grabbed the sword which lay next to her bed. Omoria forced it into Legolas's hands, she breathed in again, the air stinging her lungs,
"~Punga! Hi! ~" ~Fight! Now! ~
But Legolas seemed to be in shock. Silently a tear fell from his eyes; Omoria kissed him lightly, but then pulled away sharply as two Orcs entered the room. Omoria could feel herself start to loose consciousness… (She was doing this way often lately)
"Legolas…"
Finally he seemed to return to reality. A pure look of hate was shining in his eyes. Swiftly he bolted from the bed and in a matter of moment both Orcs were dead. It seemed that this moment was the first time he'd taken a breath in the last five minutes. Legolas stared at the pale form of his love huddled on the bed, an arrow lay embedded within her back, fighting the urge to cry aloud he spoke,
"Omoria…"
After no response and ran to her side, lifting her up so she was level with him. He looked painfully into her eyes.
"Please luv, don't leave me…not now, please, I need you Omoria…"
There was another pause as she said nothing, but she watched him, taking in everything about him, they way he spoke, his eyes, and his soft satin like skin. She wanted to do this, just incase, incase this was her last moments, but also she needed to tell him, for no words had been spoken the previous night.
"Omoria, please…I love you"
Legolas kissed her softly, she felt herself get lost in the passion, but the darkness was creeping up on her fasting then she'd thought…poison! The arrow was poisoned. She knew this now, quickly Omoria broke his kiss, she placed her hands on his cheeks whipping some tears away,
"I love thee Legolas. I love thee with all my heart…I promise I won't leave thee"
She kissed his cheek and whispered one more thing into his ear before falling into darkness once more. Through the dark she could hear him crying out for her, begging her to stay with him, to come back to the light. Yet she could not.
"~Namarie…~" ~Farewell…~ (not forever. I shall keep my promise my love…)
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Note: Well um... I dunno I didn't really like this one (chapter) that is. It doesn't flow well, maybe I'll change it.. well u tell me I guess, I'm too tired to be writing anything anyway. If u think I should change something let me know cause I might re-write this when I'm awake you know? ( Bye! Lady-Willowish