What ever happened to Merry and Pippin
Part 2- Now it begins
Merry opened his eyes groggily. He felt for his head wound which pounded angrily across his brow. Pippin was besides him, shivering but still unconscious. The he remembered what had happened…. He and Pippin had ran off to find Frodo, but hundreds of orcs had attacked, then Borimir appeared but Merry didn't seem to remember much more after that.
Terrified, Merry lay still, hoping that the orcs wouldn't notice him awake, they didn't. What seemed like hours dragged by slowly, when finally Pippin stirred and let out a long loud groan, which alerted the surrounding orcs. Merry's heart skipped a beat as two gruesome orcs came over to inspect the two hobbits.
"This one is awake," the first orcs growled signalling to Merry, "but the other has not woken up yet." The second orc produced a long rope from inside his tunic and tied it around Merry's neck.
"Stop struggling or I'll strangle you with it!" the orc boomed in a cold tone at the terrified hobbit. He tightened it around Merry's neck and the little hobbit could feel the robe burning a trail of fire around his neck. He wanted to cry out but his fear prevented him from doing so.
Next the orc went over to where Pippin lay in a curled ball and lifted him up, Pippin groaned again and his eyes flickered open. At first everything was a blur to him, but when the mutilated figure came into sight Pippin yelped in surprise and tried to escape but the orc held him tight. He did the same to Pippin as he did to Merry and then he dragged them off into the woods along with another 10 or so orcs.
Pippin noticed something different about these orcs, they did not look like the ones he had seen before. They looked bigger, stronger and eviler than ever and Pippin didn't like the size of them either.
Merry on the other hand wasn't thinking about what type of orcs these were, he was thinking "what were these monsters doing with us in the woods, away from the orc tribe"
They stopped after travelling half a mile into the dense wood. Then Merry had a lurching knot in his stomach, torture…
He managed to get a worried look across to Pippin before the orcs split up leading Pippin further into the forest . The remaining orcs sat down with Merry still tied up.
"It will be your turn soon," laughed one orc sitting near to Merry. Worriedly Merry stood desperately hoping that no harm would come to his dearest cousin, companion and most of all friend.
That's when he heard the screaming…..
Please please tell me what you think. Or I'll stop writing it.
Part 2- Now it begins
Merry opened his eyes groggily. He felt for his head wound which pounded angrily across his brow. Pippin was besides him, shivering but still unconscious. The he remembered what had happened…. He and Pippin had ran off to find Frodo, but hundreds of orcs had attacked, then Borimir appeared but Merry didn't seem to remember much more after that.
Terrified, Merry lay still, hoping that the orcs wouldn't notice him awake, they didn't. What seemed like hours dragged by slowly, when finally Pippin stirred and let out a long loud groan, which alerted the surrounding orcs. Merry's heart skipped a beat as two gruesome orcs came over to inspect the two hobbits.
"This one is awake," the first orcs growled signalling to Merry, "but the other has not woken up yet." The second orc produced a long rope from inside his tunic and tied it around Merry's neck.
"Stop struggling or I'll strangle you with it!" the orc boomed in a cold tone at the terrified hobbit. He tightened it around Merry's neck and the little hobbit could feel the robe burning a trail of fire around his neck. He wanted to cry out but his fear prevented him from doing so.
Next the orc went over to where Pippin lay in a curled ball and lifted him up, Pippin groaned again and his eyes flickered open. At first everything was a blur to him, but when the mutilated figure came into sight Pippin yelped in surprise and tried to escape but the orc held him tight. He did the same to Pippin as he did to Merry and then he dragged them off into the woods along with another 10 or so orcs.
Pippin noticed something different about these orcs, they did not look like the ones he had seen before. They looked bigger, stronger and eviler than ever and Pippin didn't like the size of them either.
Merry on the other hand wasn't thinking about what type of orcs these were, he was thinking "what were these monsters doing with us in the woods, away from the orc tribe"
They stopped after travelling half a mile into the dense wood. Then Merry had a lurching knot in his stomach, torture…
He managed to get a worried look across to Pippin before the orcs split up leading Pippin further into the forest . The remaining orcs sat down with Merry still tied up.
"It will be your turn soon," laughed one orc sitting near to Merry. Worriedly Merry stood desperately hoping that no harm would come to his dearest cousin, companion and most of all friend.
That's when he heard the screaming…..
Please please tell me what you think. Or I'll stop writing it.