High School. A Teens best friend. Yeah Right.
By Risty Maskell and Silver15
Disclaimer: It so totally sucks, we don't own it.
Summery: Like we said before, skipping chapters is a violation of our reputation.
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Frodo and I walked back to my dorm. "I'll walk you in." he offered.
"Sure, I'd like that." I smiled as he kissed me again. We walked inside.
As I walked in, I gave out a squeal of fight. Emma lay on her bed. Not asleep. Her eyes were open and her pupils were dilated.
"Emma! Speak to me, honey!" I swung as fast as I could to her side and took her pulse. It was low and rapid. Frodo looked white. I looked at Emma's arm. It was covered in blood and cuts. I felt like throwing up. What had happened? Why'd she do this? I didn't have any answers, but I knew what I had to do. I had to stay calm.
"Frodo," I said in a trembling voice. "Go up to the infirmary and get Gandalf. He'll know what to do. Then get Elrond." Frodo simply nodded and ran out. I swung to the door. "BILLEE!!!!" I yelled as loud as I could. Billee and Legolas peered down the hall, and, seeing my distressed face, Billee came running.
"What is it? What's wrong?" He asked.
"Billee, Emma's gone and cut herself real bad this time. Get some hot water and a cloth for me." Billee nodded and went into our bathroom.
Elrond and Gandalf came soon after that and from there it was just hoping she was okay. Gandalf bathed her arm in hot water, thanks to Billee, and rubbed antiseptic cream on it before wrapping it in a new bandage. Elrond looked very worried. This was the worst yet. I didn't realise it, but I was sobbing. Frodo held me close as Gandalf lifted the half-elf and carried her up to the infirmary. He said it would be about a day or so before she woke up. I hiccuped and cried for a while before I got to sleep. She was my best friend for crying out loud! If anything happened to her, I would never forgive myself.
The next day I was to go back to school. I swung into homeroom and sat in my usual seat. But it didn't feel the same without Emma there. Billee sat next me and Legolas on my other side. My eyes were red and puffy from crying to much and when Galadriel walked in, she actually asked if I were okay. I nodded. It was a pretty quiet day but during history, I caught Gimli smirking at me and Billee. Elrond took me aside after class and talked to me. "I know you're upset. Emma is going to be fine, though. Don't worry." I nodded and swung my way to gym. I hate Gym. But with a broken foot, I can get out of it. Our teacher Haldir was sympathetic for me and let me sit on the bleachers and read a book instead of watching the game of basketball. There was another girl, Christine who was sitting out because of her 'monthly visitor' so she beckoned me over her side of the gym. I grabbed my crutches and made my way over to her. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Gimli and Randy laugh at me. I took no notice of them and kept going.
Next thing I knew I was on my stomach, crutches tossed somewhere and pain shooting through my leg. I cried out. Baz ran over and helped me up. He was scowling in the general direction of Gimli and Randy.
"Baz, I-I think I need to go to the infirmary…" and I blacked out from the pain.
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Oohoo! I'm so evil! I made a cliffie for y'all!
By Risty Maskell and Silver15
Disclaimer: It so totally sucks, we don't own it.
Summery: Like we said before, skipping chapters is a violation of our reputation.
**************************************************************************** ****
Frodo and I walked back to my dorm. "I'll walk you in." he offered.
"Sure, I'd like that." I smiled as he kissed me again. We walked inside.
As I walked in, I gave out a squeal of fight. Emma lay on her bed. Not asleep. Her eyes were open and her pupils were dilated.
"Emma! Speak to me, honey!" I swung as fast as I could to her side and took her pulse. It was low and rapid. Frodo looked white. I looked at Emma's arm. It was covered in blood and cuts. I felt like throwing up. What had happened? Why'd she do this? I didn't have any answers, but I knew what I had to do. I had to stay calm.
"Frodo," I said in a trembling voice. "Go up to the infirmary and get Gandalf. He'll know what to do. Then get Elrond." Frodo simply nodded and ran out. I swung to the door. "BILLEE!!!!" I yelled as loud as I could. Billee and Legolas peered down the hall, and, seeing my distressed face, Billee came running.
"What is it? What's wrong?" He asked.
"Billee, Emma's gone and cut herself real bad this time. Get some hot water and a cloth for me." Billee nodded and went into our bathroom.
Elrond and Gandalf came soon after that and from there it was just hoping she was okay. Gandalf bathed her arm in hot water, thanks to Billee, and rubbed antiseptic cream on it before wrapping it in a new bandage. Elrond looked very worried. This was the worst yet. I didn't realise it, but I was sobbing. Frodo held me close as Gandalf lifted the half-elf and carried her up to the infirmary. He said it would be about a day or so before she woke up. I hiccuped and cried for a while before I got to sleep. She was my best friend for crying out loud! If anything happened to her, I would never forgive myself.
The next day I was to go back to school. I swung into homeroom and sat in my usual seat. But it didn't feel the same without Emma there. Billee sat next me and Legolas on my other side. My eyes were red and puffy from crying to much and when Galadriel walked in, she actually asked if I were okay. I nodded. It was a pretty quiet day but during history, I caught Gimli smirking at me and Billee. Elrond took me aside after class and talked to me. "I know you're upset. Emma is going to be fine, though. Don't worry." I nodded and swung my way to gym. I hate Gym. But with a broken foot, I can get out of it. Our teacher Haldir was sympathetic for me and let me sit on the bleachers and read a book instead of watching the game of basketball. There was another girl, Christine who was sitting out because of her 'monthly visitor' so she beckoned me over her side of the gym. I grabbed my crutches and made my way over to her. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Gimli and Randy laugh at me. I took no notice of them and kept going.
Next thing I knew I was on my stomach, crutches tossed somewhere and pain shooting through my leg. I cried out. Baz ran over and helped me up. He was scowling in the general direction of Gimli and Randy.
"Baz, I-I think I need to go to the infirmary…" and I blacked out from the pain.
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Oohoo! I'm so evil! I made a cliffie for y'all!