A/N: Hehe! Here I go again! Heres chapter...errr....oh...damn, I forget. Oh sorry guys, but anyway, on with the chapter. Enjoy! ^_^;
ChibiKawaii: *puts head in hands* You make even ME look bad *ugh!*
Me: *Twitches irritably* Heh! Heh! I know you didn't mean that...
ChibiKawaii: ohh but I did, and I do *smirks evily*
Me: *Pulls out Sam's frying pan out of nowhere* I'm gonna have to thank good ol' Sam for this! *Smacks ChibiKawaii on the head* Hehehe! God bless you Sam!
ChibiKawaii: *on ground waving white flag* uhhgg!
ME: Oh! If you are confused with this person who keeps popping up, she's my GOOD side....
Audience: *raises eyebrows*
Me: Got that right! I'm the BAD side *cackles evily*
Audience: .....
Me: err*coughcough* Anyway on with the fic *waves cheezly*
Frodo watched Adela peacefully, he was surprised he had actually gotten to her to sleep, she was so reluctant Frodo thought mindlessly to himself.
Adela rolled on over to her side, and grabbed the grass, as though afraid of something.
Frodo leaned over Adela worriedly, she looked very distressed. Frodo laid a hand on her forehead to see if she was suffering from a fever. She wasn't.
Adela made a choked cry, and curled her hands around the grass tighter.
Frodo gently pulled her up, so her head rest on his leg.
He took her hand and rubbed it reassuringly. Had he done the wrong thing?
Putting her to sleep, against her very own will. Frodo felt horrible guilty.
"hey...are you alright..?" He spoke softly into her ear. She rolled over, causing her to slide off Frodo's leg.
Adela lifted herself up, without opening her eyes. She shook her head hard, trying to take the nightmare, or premonition out of her head.
After a moment she opened her eyes, and looked around.
"What..?" She sighed softly.
Frodo placed a hand on her shoulder, causing her to jump and yelp, as she swung his hand off her.
"Hey...it's me." He said softly.
"Huh? Oh, my apologies, Frodo." She said, feeling very ashamed.
Frodo smiled.
"No need."
Adela felt something wet slide down her cheek. Adela gasped, but quickly wiped the wandering tear away. As well with the other tears that fiercely clung to her eyes.
Frodo knitted his eyebrows in a concerned manner.
"I...I'm fine, just a bad dream, nothing more then a simple nightmare." She said hastily, smiling all the while, trying to cover for herself.
Frodo looked sympathetically at her.
"Stop it! I don't need YOUR sympathy...leave me be." She cried, nearly breaking down at the end.
Frodo looked shocked and confused.
Adela now felt horrible...
"It doesn't matter; I'm here to help you, not for you to help me..." She said calmly, but her voice sounded as cold as ice to Frodo.
Frodo's eyes widened for a minute. Adela rose to her feet.
"I'm going back to camp; I have much to do to help Sam." Adela said turning around, but hesitated at first to walk hoping to here Frodo behind here. Nothing...
"Fine. You shant of come on this journey, your no more then a girl, with a hideous past."
Adela turned around and screamed at Frodo:
"YOU, Master Frodo, deserve no more to be on this journey then I. You'll fail! You'll fall for the ring, and YOU Master Frodo shall watch us all die. And you won't try to stop it, No, for you are the cause of it!"
Frodo's hands trembled in fury.
"Why did you come!? Maybe, ever so perfect one, you...you want the ring. Don't you? You told me yourself!! If you leave now maybe, just maybe I...we will be able to fulfill the quest. But, even now I doubt it, you've done too much, for I, or the others to forgive your sorry, torn soul!"
Adela's voice was soft and shaky:
"Maybe. I guess I'll be the one to test it, won't I? Good Bye, Master Frodo. Oh, and do tell the others `The drag is finally gone.'"
Frodo stopped yelling.
Adela had tears streaks down her cheeks:
"A-and tell Merry and Pippin that they were very good friends, and Sam, everyone actually......even you Fr-Frodo, I shall miss you dearly, maybe if I had never met you, you might have been happy."
Adela smiled softly through the tears. Then she ran deep into the forest.
Frodo was able to choke out one word, but was too soft for even the keenest of ears could have heard:
"no"
Though Adela did here this, and she choked her reply:
"yes...Frodo."
Frodo felt a burning pain in his chest, though it was no comparison to the icy pain of `Alone'.
Frodo fell to his knees and sobbed uncontrollably. `It isn't fair...it is fair...its fair because...it was my fault.' Frodo thought as the tears flowed down his face.
Frodo fell to his side propped up against a tree root, there is tears lulled him into a painful sleep.
`Why?...Good Bye...Adela'
Adela came back to the clearing where she saw Frodo asleep. She approached ever so quietly, she didn't have the heart to wake him. She grabbed a blanket from her brown pack lying at her waist.
`are you really going to go through with this, Adela?' Adela thought as she laid the blanket on his body.
She swiped as few lose curls from his forehead. Frodo looked so strong, not on the outside, but it shown like the moon on starless night on the inside. Adela laid her head against his forehead and spoke ever so softly:
"Dear Frodo, I meant known of what was said. I do not know how you could ever forgive me....but if you could, you will always be in my heart, please fulfill this quest. For me...for everyone, we all have faith in you, If anyone could do it, it would most certainly be you..."
Adela was about to leave, when she felt a hand grab her arm. Adela first looked at the hand then at...Frodo. His eyes were starring at her.
"You heard..." She barley choked out.
Frodo nodded, but then quickly pulled her into and embrace.
"Never, ever, leave me, Adela. Never! It hurt when you left, I thought you were gone for good. I would have given up!" He cried into her shoulder.
"No...No Frodo! If I am to die, you aren't going to quit! My ghost will hunt you till your death if you don't!" She said sternly.
Frodo looked at Adela.
"...You die? I've never seen you give up, You wont die." He nearly laughed, and then averted his gaze.
Adela put two fingers on his chin, and pulled it up so he was starring at her.
"Frodo, If any of us shall fall, you should not give in, it gives more a reason to fight."
Frodo let his mouth fall open a little, he didn't know what to say, or what should be said.
"I....yes..." Frodo said.
Adela smiled and hugged Frodo, Frodo kissed her cheek and returned the hug...
There was still hope. With the words Adela had most wisely spoken, Frodo had enough hope to continue to carry the awful burden.....
To be continued.........
I wrote this pretty much in a half-an-hour period, be nice!!!
Reviews, God Please Reviews!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ChibiKawaii: *puts head in hands* You make even ME look bad *ugh!*
Me: *Twitches irritably* Heh! Heh! I know you didn't mean that...
ChibiKawaii: ohh but I did, and I do *smirks evily*
Me: *Pulls out Sam's frying pan out of nowhere* I'm gonna have to thank good ol' Sam for this! *Smacks ChibiKawaii on the head* Hehehe! God bless you Sam!
ChibiKawaii: *on ground waving white flag* uhhgg!
ME: Oh! If you are confused with this person who keeps popping up, she's my GOOD side....
Audience: *raises eyebrows*
Me: Got that right! I'm the BAD side *cackles evily*
Audience: .....
Me: err*coughcough* Anyway on with the fic *waves cheezly*
Frodo watched Adela peacefully, he was surprised he had actually gotten to her to sleep, she was so reluctant Frodo thought mindlessly to himself.
Adela rolled on over to her side, and grabbed the grass, as though afraid of something.
Frodo leaned over Adela worriedly, she looked very distressed. Frodo laid a hand on her forehead to see if she was suffering from a fever. She wasn't.
Adela made a choked cry, and curled her hands around the grass tighter.
Frodo gently pulled her up, so her head rest on his leg.
He took her hand and rubbed it reassuringly. Had he done the wrong thing?
Putting her to sleep, against her very own will. Frodo felt horrible guilty.
"hey...are you alright..?" He spoke softly into her ear. She rolled over, causing her to slide off Frodo's leg.
Adela lifted herself up, without opening her eyes. She shook her head hard, trying to take the nightmare, or premonition out of her head.
After a moment she opened her eyes, and looked around.
"What..?" She sighed softly.
Frodo placed a hand on her shoulder, causing her to jump and yelp, as she swung his hand off her.
"Hey...it's me." He said softly.
"Huh? Oh, my apologies, Frodo." She said, feeling very ashamed.
Frodo smiled.
"No need."
Adela felt something wet slide down her cheek. Adela gasped, but quickly wiped the wandering tear away. As well with the other tears that fiercely clung to her eyes.
Frodo knitted his eyebrows in a concerned manner.
"I...I'm fine, just a bad dream, nothing more then a simple nightmare." She said hastily, smiling all the while, trying to cover for herself.
Frodo looked sympathetically at her.
"Stop it! I don't need YOUR sympathy...leave me be." She cried, nearly breaking down at the end.
Frodo looked shocked and confused.
Adela now felt horrible...
"It doesn't matter; I'm here to help you, not for you to help me..." She said calmly, but her voice sounded as cold as ice to Frodo.
Frodo's eyes widened for a minute. Adela rose to her feet.
"I'm going back to camp; I have much to do to help Sam." Adela said turning around, but hesitated at first to walk hoping to here Frodo behind here. Nothing...
"Fine. You shant of come on this journey, your no more then a girl, with a hideous past."
Adela turned around and screamed at Frodo:
"YOU, Master Frodo, deserve no more to be on this journey then I. You'll fail! You'll fall for the ring, and YOU Master Frodo shall watch us all die. And you won't try to stop it, No, for you are the cause of it!"
Frodo's hands trembled in fury.
"Why did you come!? Maybe, ever so perfect one, you...you want the ring. Don't you? You told me yourself!! If you leave now maybe, just maybe I...we will be able to fulfill the quest. But, even now I doubt it, you've done too much, for I, or the others to forgive your sorry, torn soul!"
Adela's voice was soft and shaky:
"Maybe. I guess I'll be the one to test it, won't I? Good Bye, Master Frodo. Oh, and do tell the others `The drag is finally gone.'"
Frodo stopped yelling.
Adela had tears streaks down her cheeks:
"A-and tell Merry and Pippin that they were very good friends, and Sam, everyone actually......even you Fr-Frodo, I shall miss you dearly, maybe if I had never met you, you might have been happy."
Adela smiled softly through the tears. Then she ran deep into the forest.
Frodo was able to choke out one word, but was too soft for even the keenest of ears could have heard:
"no"
Though Adela did here this, and she choked her reply:
"yes...Frodo."
Frodo felt a burning pain in his chest, though it was no comparison to the icy pain of `Alone'.
Frodo fell to his knees and sobbed uncontrollably. `It isn't fair...it is fair...its fair because...it was my fault.' Frodo thought as the tears flowed down his face.
Frodo fell to his side propped up against a tree root, there is tears lulled him into a painful sleep.
`Why?...Good Bye...Adela'
Adela came back to the clearing where she saw Frodo asleep. She approached ever so quietly, she didn't have the heart to wake him. She grabbed a blanket from her brown pack lying at her waist.
`are you really going to go through with this, Adela?' Adela thought as she laid the blanket on his body.
She swiped as few lose curls from his forehead. Frodo looked so strong, not on the outside, but it shown like the moon on starless night on the inside. Adela laid her head against his forehead and spoke ever so softly:
"Dear Frodo, I meant known of what was said. I do not know how you could ever forgive me....but if you could, you will always be in my heart, please fulfill this quest. For me...for everyone, we all have faith in you, If anyone could do it, it would most certainly be you..."
Adela was about to leave, when she felt a hand grab her arm. Adela first looked at the hand then at...Frodo. His eyes were starring at her.
"You heard..." She barley choked out.
Frodo nodded, but then quickly pulled her into and embrace.
"Never, ever, leave me, Adela. Never! It hurt when you left, I thought you were gone for good. I would have given up!" He cried into her shoulder.
"No...No Frodo! If I am to die, you aren't going to quit! My ghost will hunt you till your death if you don't!" She said sternly.
Frodo looked at Adela.
"...You die? I've never seen you give up, You wont die." He nearly laughed, and then averted his gaze.
Adela put two fingers on his chin, and pulled it up so he was starring at her.
"Frodo, If any of us shall fall, you should not give in, it gives more a reason to fight."
Frodo let his mouth fall open a little, he didn't know what to say, or what should be said.
"I....yes..." Frodo said.
Adela smiled and hugged Frodo, Frodo kissed her cheek and returned the hug...
There was still hope. With the words Adela had most wisely spoken, Frodo had enough hope to continue to carry the awful burden.....
To be continued.........
I wrote this pretty much in a half-an-hour period, be nice!!!
Reviews, God Please Reviews!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
