New Prophecies

A/N: Hullo there!!! Wow, I can't believe u're still reading my story!!! He he…

N/way, thank u 4 ur nice reviews (to those of you who did)… But I'd like to have more feedback so pleeeeaaaaseee……. review?

Pffff…. I'm so busy these days with homeworks n everything so I apologize for the delay. (*Everyone glares at her*)

Uh… on with the story!!!

3. Wet!!!

Mother Nature seemed rather helpful on their "trip", for the weather was warm and the sun would shine for long hours before setting at night.

The Hobbits walked at a fast pace, pausing only briefly a few times each day and stopping each night to sleep while each took there turn to watch except for one where they stopped at the Prancing Pony.

*By the magic of story writing, we zoom directly to their arrival in Rivendell*

They had only arrived by the river, when they suddenly noticed that there was a small problem… Sam was still a bit afraid of any sources of water that were bigger than a bathtub.

After half an hour or so of trying to convincing him that the river was not very deep and that its flow was not strong, Pippin practically shoved the poor boy to the water. Sam paused before it, and with a nudge from Bill, carefully stepped in.

His foot had barely made contact with the water that he suddenly jumped back and started whimpering. "It's so… so… so wet!"

The three others sat down, exasperated. Even the pony seemed impatient at his master.

"Oh come on Samwise! After all what we went through at Mordor, you're afraid of that?!"

"…"

"Frodo's right! Nothing's gonna come out and bite you!"

-twack-

"Ow! What was that for?!"

"You're the most aggravating hobbit I know Peregrin Took! You're just scaring the poor lad even more!"

"What do you mean-"

"Can you two please stop?!?!?!" hissed the tired Frodo. "I'm barely holding myself back from hitting you both with one of Sam's pan."

"Sorry."

It wasn't long after that they heard the sounds of horses coming towards them.

"Hail Masters Hobbits!"

"Legolas! Gimli!" The small figures sprang to their feet and ran up to the elf and dwarf.

"It's been a long time." The blonde figure responded.

"Yes it has… it is good to see you two again." Frodo replied.

"As it is for us… have you been summoned by lord Elrond?" Gimli asked.

"Yes. This little bird here was our messenger."

"Well then, what are we waiting for, let's go."

"Right."

"Before we cross the river, may I ask you little ones something?" inquired Legolas.

A look of confusion crossed the haflings' faces and they nod.

"What is Samwise doing?" he pointed towards the fourth hobbit.

The sandy-haired boy, completely forgotten, was still standing by the river, staring at it and muttering under his breath.

"Uh… don't ask."

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I know, my humor is weird sometimes… But I'm the queen of Sarcasm! Lol!

Oh, and I suggest you guys to read Distant Voices by Arwen Elessar. This author has gone where no one has… she has turned Frodo into a GIRL!!! (In her fic, Frodo has always been a girl. It's not a story where he becomes a she.) The story is rather following the movie.

And read Time Will Tell by Jo. Story about a girl of our time who ends up in Middle-Earth. It's a nice, "cozy" fic.

Ta ta for now! PLZ review, constructive criticism is welcome!