A Love that could not be given
by:smartiez
Disclaimer: Let me make it simple, I own no one affiliated with lotR except Celebrinàrë.
Author's Note: Hopefully I can get more chapters in since FCAT is over. Ive been sick over the weekend and couldn't get updates. r&r
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(A/N: They r out of the Mines and on their way to Lothlòrien)
The day seemed to go by slow. Celebrinàrë felt weary. The battle they had just finished took a whole lot out of everyone, especially the two elves. They had shot arrows left and right and never stopped. Celebrinàrë could not wait to get to the Golden Wood. It was her second home, aside from Mirkwood. They rested only once and Celebrinàrë had fallen asleep and dreamt of her past......
(A/N: This is like Celebrinàrë's History Almost.....)
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A little blonde elf sat on the balcony of her room which looked to the Great River of Rivendell. She liked to be alone and not have anyone around. Celebrinàrë was the youngest daughter of Lord Elrond (A/N: Kinda puts a twist on things....You'll find out why she was in Mirkwood at the end) and she was always in trouble. Celebrinàrë got up and went to look at herself in the mirror. She had cuts and bruises everywhere, even on her face. She had been beaten, but for something she didn't even do.
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Celebrinàrë woke quickly. She didn't want to remember being beaten by her father. Those were the horrible days of Sauron. After the last day of being beaten, she ran away to Mirkwood and there she dwelt till the days before she joined the fellowship. The Eye of Sauron made sure that Elrond didn't remember her. That was the ONE favor she had asked of it. Celebàndùne was just a figment of her imagination and wasn't really alive...she was just some made up elf that gave Celebrinàrë comfort.
Legolas was next to Celebrinàrë sleeping with his eyes open. Celebrinàrë turned and screamed when she saw him. It just totally freaked her out for a few moments.
"What is wrong?" Legolas asked in a low voice as he awoke.
"Nothing...." Celebrinàrë replied as she got up. The hobbits were off playing or doing something. Aragorn and Boromir were talking around the fire as Gandalf and Gimli were just sitting, probably dozing off, both of them. Celebrinàrë was happy to have Legolas, even if she could not give him the love that she craved to give him.
"Im so Sorry Legolas." She thought. She was sorry that she could not love him the way he loved her.
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A/N: I wrote Chapter 9 in 30 minutes....I just had that craving to write.If you want me to do another chapter with her dreaming about her past, say so in your review.