Innocence
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A/N: This idea came to me while playing a game on a different site. I thought it would be new and different if I were to define "innocence" in a new way. If you liked it, send me reviews! If not, well, sorry for not making something you quite like. This is my first fanfic ever! Don't be mad at my mistakes, please!
Chapter One
Legolas Greenleaf stood silently under the gray colored clouds. His eyes were faced to the ground, as a pair of Elves walked by with a coffin. This coffin held Legolas' mother.
She had been knocked off the braches of the tall Red Oak, the tallest branches of the tallest tree. Nobody knew why she was up there, except for Legolas. He had been climbing up, when she had caught him. After being placed on the ground a foul wind blew and lifted Legolas' cloak into the utmost branches of the tree. She had gone to retrieve it. She had fallen.
His eyes flitted upwards to his Mother's tranquil form. She was beautiful, long golden locks, a white dress, and flowers sprinkled on her body.
The Elves lowered her into the ground, taking the heavy top of the monument closed the woman's body from the light.
There were many words spoken, but Legolas did not hear. He saw and heard only winds and their effects. He watched the monument. It was of a woman, with her hands out stretched as though she was welcoming many people. Legolas felt tears in his eyes.
A securing arm stretched over Legolas' chest, as if holding him back. He looked up into the face of Halafen, his older sister, she was crying.
"Let it out, little one, let it out." She told him, he nuzzled into her stomach and let the tears flow silently from his eyes.
King Thranduil stopped talking and looked at his family for a moment, he saw his little one, Legolas, the guilty one. He was angry at everyone and everything right then, but even more angry at Legolas, it was his fault.