A/N: Okay guys I'm trying to move quickly through Bree so please be
sympathetic because I am in sort of a rush. Here it is
Disclaimer: Sorry, this is the disclaimer for all the chapters so I don not have to repeate it: I don NOT own any of the characters from Tolkiens, Lord of the Rings. But I do own Adela, she is my character and I made her up in my mind. So you cannot use her unless you have my express permission! E- mail me if you like: Foxkid1042@aol.com
The Nazgul
"We better be going, the Nazgul know you are here, now." Aragon said.
"How do they know we are here?" Frodo asked.
"You, put on the ring, the Nazgul are drawn by the power of the ring. Whenever you put this on your in perfect view to them." Aragon said putting a hand on Frodo's shoulder.
"Get your things." Aragon said.
The hobbits gathered there belongings and followed Aragon.
A horrible screeching noise was heard by the group.
"What was that?!" Pippin said, fear taking over his face.
"Nazgul!" Adela cried.
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"Come, now!" Aragon hurried them into a, what looked to be Inn.
Aragon told them to rest while they could, for they would have to leave at anytime. Adela could not sleep with the lifeless screech of the black riders. Adela sat in her cot like bed and pulled out her dagger to clean it. The elfish markings still puzzled Adela, she knew many types of elfish but this type she had never seen before.
"You should get some sleep; we shall leave at sun rise." Aragon said looking over his shoulder.
"I am not tired; even so, I could not sleep with that dreadful sound ringing in my ears."
Just then the screech of the Nazgul drew near. Adela shot up and peered out the window. The Nazgul had entered the Prancing Pony. Adela shivered. Frodo had awakened from the sound.
"The black riders?" Frodo whispered. Adela nodded.
Next Morning – heading towards Rivendale.
Aragon leaded the Hobbits; they had to get to Rivendale. Adela seemed very lost in thought as they walked continuously through the land, whether field or forest. When they stopped for a quick break it happened to be near a rock ridge. Adela sat down at the edge of the rocky ridge. It was mid-noon; the sun glistened on the fields and forests below. She admired the scene, for in her mind she thought it might be the last time she see lands like this, for she knew, unlike Frodo, that the journey had just only begun. Frodo came up behind her un-noticed. Frodo placed a hand on her shoulder, looking out at the green lands as well.
"Isn't it beautiful?" Adela said quietly, never taking her eyes off the land.
"It is." Frodo said glancing down at her.
"Are you alright?" Frodo said sitting down next to her.
Adela took in a sharp breath. "I know things I wish I didn't; the journey we have ventured is nothing to what is yet to come."
"We will leave the ring at rivendale; they will know what to do." Frodo said reassuringly.
Adela glanced at Frodo her eyes trying to hide her pity for Frodo.
"It seems as though everything is peaceful, as though something as horrible as that ring could ever exist. I hope we will be able to see land like this again." Adela said glancing down.
"Of course we will, I'll make sure of it." Frodo smiled at Adela and placed a hand around her shoulder.
Adela smiled and laid her head lightly on his shoulder.
"We better go, we must be moving, the sooner we do, the sooner we all will be able to go back to the Shire." Frodo said getting up, and reaching down with his hand to help her up.
Adela grabbed his hand and pulled herself up.
When they got back to where Sam, Pippin, Merry, and Aragon were; Pippin was talking to Aragon about breakfast.
"What about Second Breakfast?" Pippin said looking smug.
"I don't think he knows about second breakfast, Pip." Merry sighed to his good friend.
Pippin looked surprised. "What about elevensys, luncheon, afternoon tea, dinner, supper!? Do you think he knows about them?" Pippin asked.
"Don't count on it." Merry said patting Pippin on the shoulder.
Just then a fruit flew from the air, Merry caught it. Another flew towards Pip, he wasn't so lucky; it hit him in the cheek. Pippin frowned. Adela, as she walked past him patted his head
"Hard life isn't it Pip." Adela laughed as she walked up to everyone else.
Pippin frowned again.
"Don't I know it!" Pippin called up to Adela, Adela laughed again………….To be……Continued *duh nuh nuh!*
A/N: Come on ppls review! I want a few reviews and I'll continue soon….I'll continue anyway!
Disclaimer: Sorry, this is the disclaimer for all the chapters so I don not have to repeate it: I don NOT own any of the characters from Tolkiens, Lord of the Rings. But I do own Adela, she is my character and I made her up in my mind. So you cannot use her unless you have my express permission! E- mail me if you like: Foxkid1042@aol.com
The Nazgul
"We better be going, the Nazgul know you are here, now." Aragon said.
"How do they know we are here?" Frodo asked.
"You, put on the ring, the Nazgul are drawn by the power of the ring. Whenever you put this on your in perfect view to them." Aragon said putting a hand on Frodo's shoulder.
"Get your things." Aragon said.
The hobbits gathered there belongings and followed Aragon.
A horrible screeching noise was heard by the group.
"What was that?!" Pippin said, fear taking over his face.
"Nazgul!" Adela cried.
\
"Come, now!" Aragon hurried them into a, what looked to be Inn.
Aragon told them to rest while they could, for they would have to leave at anytime. Adela could not sleep with the lifeless screech of the black riders. Adela sat in her cot like bed and pulled out her dagger to clean it. The elfish markings still puzzled Adela, she knew many types of elfish but this type she had never seen before.
"You should get some sleep; we shall leave at sun rise." Aragon said looking over his shoulder.
"I am not tired; even so, I could not sleep with that dreadful sound ringing in my ears."
Just then the screech of the Nazgul drew near. Adela shot up and peered out the window. The Nazgul had entered the Prancing Pony. Adela shivered. Frodo had awakened from the sound.
"The black riders?" Frodo whispered. Adela nodded.
Next Morning – heading towards Rivendale.
Aragon leaded the Hobbits; they had to get to Rivendale. Adela seemed very lost in thought as they walked continuously through the land, whether field or forest. When they stopped for a quick break it happened to be near a rock ridge. Adela sat down at the edge of the rocky ridge. It was mid-noon; the sun glistened on the fields and forests below. She admired the scene, for in her mind she thought it might be the last time she see lands like this, for she knew, unlike Frodo, that the journey had just only begun. Frodo came up behind her un-noticed. Frodo placed a hand on her shoulder, looking out at the green lands as well.
"Isn't it beautiful?" Adela said quietly, never taking her eyes off the land.
"It is." Frodo said glancing down at her.
"Are you alright?" Frodo said sitting down next to her.
Adela took in a sharp breath. "I know things I wish I didn't; the journey we have ventured is nothing to what is yet to come."
"We will leave the ring at rivendale; they will know what to do." Frodo said reassuringly.
Adela glanced at Frodo her eyes trying to hide her pity for Frodo.
"It seems as though everything is peaceful, as though something as horrible as that ring could ever exist. I hope we will be able to see land like this again." Adela said glancing down.
"Of course we will, I'll make sure of it." Frodo smiled at Adela and placed a hand around her shoulder.
Adela smiled and laid her head lightly on his shoulder.
"We better go, we must be moving, the sooner we do, the sooner we all will be able to go back to the Shire." Frodo said getting up, and reaching down with his hand to help her up.
Adela grabbed his hand and pulled herself up.
When they got back to where Sam, Pippin, Merry, and Aragon were; Pippin was talking to Aragon about breakfast.
"What about Second Breakfast?" Pippin said looking smug.
"I don't think he knows about second breakfast, Pip." Merry sighed to his good friend.
Pippin looked surprised. "What about elevensys, luncheon, afternoon tea, dinner, supper!? Do you think he knows about them?" Pippin asked.
"Don't count on it." Merry said patting Pippin on the shoulder.
Just then a fruit flew from the air, Merry caught it. Another flew towards Pip, he wasn't so lucky; it hit him in the cheek. Pippin frowned. Adela, as she walked past him patted his head
"Hard life isn't it Pip." Adela laughed as she walked up to everyone else.
Pippin frowned again.
"Don't I know it!" Pippin called up to Adela, Adela laughed again………….To be……Continued *duh nuh nuh!*
A/N: Come on ppls review! I want a few reviews and I'll continue soon….I'll continue anyway!