Disclaimer: yah, you've heard it all before. Don't own anyone in this story, 'cept Bekki and Michelle. Budda bing, budda boom. There we go.
Chapter VIII
"Aragorn! Arwen! Gimili! Is Tararith with you?" Legolas called running up to his three companions.
"No Legolas. We thought she was with you." Aragorn replied.
"Why are you distressed?" Arwen asked.
"We argued and she stormed off. I thought she may have come back here." Legolas replied, out of breath.
"No, she has not returned." Gimili said looking at his elven friend.
"Then I must find her." Legolas muttered, mainly to himself as he mounted Caranweigh and held on to Uurime's reins with a spare hand.
"Where are you going to look?" Aragorn asked.
"Where ever I think she is. I know her fairly well." Legolas replied.
"Then we are coming with you!" Arwen declared mounting her grey Arab colt; Kuune. Gimili and Aragorn suite and Legolas faced them with a small thankful smile set on his lips and nodded to them.
"Thank you." He said and cantered off.
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"Oh!" Bekki looked up from her knees suddenly. Oh... oh my... I must've... fallen asleep. She looked around again as her eyes adjusted to the dusken light. It's getting dark... I better go and find the others... even if I'm not marrying Legolas... I don't have any choice but to go with them... She paused her thought as she got up remembering what had happened earlier. "I'm not marrying him." She muttered and ran her hands over her face as she felt the feeling she had earlier. Anger, mixed with confusion, anguish and betrayal.
"Elves are near." A gurgling voice behind the tree Bekki was by said. She leaned up against the tree trunk and tried not to breath. Turning her head to look on the other side, she saw a group of Orcs talking in there boiling mucus language. She gasped, and clasping her chest tried to think clearly about what to do. The Orcs were about ten or more, all armed, and looking pissed off. Bekki thought for a while about what she could do and ran her hands along the handles of her Elven swords. I've got no-one to worry about me... so what the Hell. You only live once right! She smiled wickedly with drawing the swords and holding them in a ready position as she ran round into the group of Orcs.
"Come and fuckin' get me!" She yelled swiping one through it's stomach and letting it fall to the ground in front of the others. She held the swords up and smirked.
"So, who wants some she-elf."
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Arwen pulled on Kuune's reins and looked around. "Legolas, did you hear that?" She asked looking at the blonde elf.
"Yes..." He replied. He'd heard Bekki's taunting yell. "It's Tararith... Come on!" He yelled kicking Caranweigh's sides and riding in the direction of Bekki's voice.
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Maybe, this wasn't such a good idea. Bekki thought dangling from branch of a tree with five Orcs below. She'd kicked their asses for a time, but then they'd started working together, and had caused her a lot of pain. She had scratches up and down her arms and her clothes were ripped and torn. There was a deep cut down the side of her torso, underneath her arm, blood was oozing from a deep cut on her calf and one of the Orcs had wounded her from the shoulder to the blade, where blood was running down her back from. Ignoring the immense pain running up her leg as she moved it, she kicked as another Orc tried to pull her down.
"Fuck off!" She yelled angrily, kicking it in the face. The Orc growled and fell back down to the ground. I can't fucking hold on much longer... Legolas... help me... She thought, tears starting to form in her eyes. She looked up trying to clamber on the branch again, but was met with an arrow pointing directly at her forehead. One of the Orcs had climbed the tree while the others had kept her occupied. "Guess this is the end..." Bekki whimpered, the tears falling from her eyes down her cheeks. The Orc taughted the bow string and Bekki shut her eyes. But the pain from an arrow piercing her head never came.
She opened her eyes and looked around her. The Orc who was going to shoot her, was now lying on the ground, dead, with an arrow going straight through it's head. Aragorn, Arwen and Legolas, were brandishing swords, and Gimili, his axe. The remaining Orcs were soon laying on the ground, and Legolas was under neath the tree trying to coax Bekki down.
"Just let go. And I'll catch you. I promise." He said with a little bit of annoyance.
"Are you crazy?! You'll drop me!" Bekki snapped back.
"Stop being difficult, just let go! I want to tell you something!" Legolas called back with a soft voice.
"Wha... what do you want to te...tell m-" Bekki cut off as she let go of the branch, slipping into unconsciousness at the same time. Legolas moved a little so she fell straight into his arms.
"How much I love you." He muttered into her hair. He turned to the others who were mounted on horses. "To Isengard! As quickly as possible!" Legolas commanded climbing on Caranweigh with Bekki's limp body in front of him.
Chi: Ok... well... umm... what did ya think? Sorry it's so short... but y'know... I just wanted to write the follow up chapter! ^_^ Anyhoo, I am going to TRY and write a lemon, and I mean, really try, cause it ain't easy for one of the later chapters between Leggo and Bekki. So... yyeeeesss... preciousssss.... *sniggers* He, Gollum's cool! *normal* Yeah, any helpful hints for me, or if you wanna write the chapter for me (I'll give you FULL credit) then please e-mail me at kitty_mew_mew@hotmail.com K! TTFN and keep readin'!
Chia!