A/N: Hullo! Here I go, I'm hoping this will be the last part of 'The
breaking of the fellowship', But I doubt it((Ha! Remember Lothlorien!?)).
Okay here it goes! Ha-Ha! How will it turn out, who will join Frodo? Ha-ha!
Read and find out.
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Aragon had gone out to find Frodo, Legolas and Gimli watched over the other Hobbits.
Aragon came upon Frodo, near some ruins.
"Frodo?" Aragon called.
Frodo backed away.
"Where are you going, I promised to protect you..?" He said approaching Frodo slowly.
"Can you protect me from yourself?"
"I would have stayed with you until the end…"
"I know. Would you have taken it, the Ring?" Frodo said, slowly extending his hand, ring in palm.
Aragon looked at the ring longingly. Then he extended his hand, as if to take it. But instead he pushed Frodo's fingers so they covered the Ring once again.
"Good luck to you."
"Please look after the others, especially Sam, he wont understand."
"Go. Run Frodo! Go!" Aragon urged Frodo.
Frodo stood there a few seconds, than ran for the boats.
Merry and Pippin had run off, for Legolas had told them to hide. The orcs had found the Fellowship.
Sam had, at first ran up the hill looking for Frodo, but then realized where Frodo was heading. For the boats.
Adela had gone to fight the orcs, but found herself. By far out numbered. She fought off what she could but an orc had brought his sword into her side.
Adela hissed in pain, and pressed her hand to the wound.
'I can no longer fight. I guess its finally over. Good bye Frodo.' Adela thought as she fell to the ground, into the darkness.
An orc called out to any who was close enough to hear:
"We have got a Halfling!"
The four other Hobbits heard this.
Merry and Pippin's head's shot up, who had been captured?
They darted down hill.
They had thrown wounded Adela carelessly over one of the orc's shoulder.
Frodo felt his stomach churning. One of his friends had been captured. Frodo felt his eyes burn, from the tears welling in his eyes.
Frodo heard orcs coming, though he dreaded letting his friend be taken he knew he had hide. He hid behind a tree.
Merry and Pippin had been hiding behind a log only a yard or two away.
"Frodo…?" Merry called.
Frodo looked up at two of his dearest friends, but shook his head.
"He's leaving…" Merry said breathlessly.
"What…? No!" Pippin cried jumping to his feet.
The orcs saw Pippin.
"There are the Halflings!" One called.
Merry grabbed his cousin's wrist, and lead him off to the side.
"Over here! Were right here!" Merry called to the orcs, leading them away from Frodo.
Pippin, catching on, began calling with Merry as well.
The orcs were now on there tail.
"Its working!" Pippin cried gleefully.
"I can see its working." Merry said, grabbing his friends wrist again, making sure he didn't get behind.
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Adela opened her eyes groggily.
Then the memory of fighting the orcs came back to her.
'I'm not dead?' Adela thought.
'Wait. I cannot just quit, I have got to try, I must help the others, until its really over' Adela's mind raced for a way to get away from the orcs.
It was going to be difficult, she was high up over an orcs shoulder.
Adela recalled she had her daggers, Adela smirked.
She slowly slid her dagger out, and then slammed the knife deep into its back.
It made a horrible cry, and threw Adela to the ground.
Then Adela remembered her wound, Adela cried out when her side it the ground.
Adela pulled herself up, and ran. She ran until her knees gave out, even then she rolled until she felt no longer dirt under her, but sand.
Adela felt herself become very dizzy.
She pushed her self to her feet, her legs wobbled. When Adela finally regained full consciousness to her surroundings she noticed she was on the edge of the river.
'Frodo…' Her mind screamed.
She looked up, and saw Frodo sitting in the boat. Not facing her.
Sam was there too! He was grabbing his things, was he going with Frodo?((It is true that they go back so Sam can get his things.))
"Frodo, Sam?" Adela said softly.
Sam looked up, and Frodo turned around.
Adela took a few steps forward, she felt her vision start to blur, and the dizziness increased.
'Maybe this was the end, at least she would have as a last memory the ones she loved.
'My friends, my love, my life….'Adela thought, a weak smile rising on her face.
Adela tried to take on more step, but her legs gave way, and everything went black…
i My friends, my love, my life…/i
……..To Be Continued……..
A/n: Yup! 'The Breaking of the Fellowship' will be divided into three parts. Next time: Boromir's fall, and Frodo's departure. Promise! Please review people! I need reviews! I will put up a thank you page for everyone who does! Flames excepted, but if you don't enjoy my fic, why flame? A have nothing against constructive criticism((It helps!))
More soon!
~*SWEETTOOTH157*~
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Aragon had gone out to find Frodo, Legolas and Gimli watched over the other Hobbits.
Aragon came upon Frodo, near some ruins.
"Frodo?" Aragon called.
Frodo backed away.
"Where are you going, I promised to protect you..?" He said approaching Frodo slowly.
"Can you protect me from yourself?"
"I would have stayed with you until the end…"
"I know. Would you have taken it, the Ring?" Frodo said, slowly extending his hand, ring in palm.
Aragon looked at the ring longingly. Then he extended his hand, as if to take it. But instead he pushed Frodo's fingers so they covered the Ring once again.
"Good luck to you."
"Please look after the others, especially Sam, he wont understand."
"Go. Run Frodo! Go!" Aragon urged Frodo.
Frodo stood there a few seconds, than ran for the boats.
Merry and Pippin had run off, for Legolas had told them to hide. The orcs had found the Fellowship.
Sam had, at first ran up the hill looking for Frodo, but then realized where Frodo was heading. For the boats.
Adela had gone to fight the orcs, but found herself. By far out numbered. She fought off what she could but an orc had brought his sword into her side.
Adela hissed in pain, and pressed her hand to the wound.
'I can no longer fight. I guess its finally over. Good bye Frodo.' Adela thought as she fell to the ground, into the darkness.
An orc called out to any who was close enough to hear:
"We have got a Halfling!"
The four other Hobbits heard this.
Merry and Pippin's head's shot up, who had been captured?
They darted down hill.
They had thrown wounded Adela carelessly over one of the orc's shoulder.
Frodo felt his stomach churning. One of his friends had been captured. Frodo felt his eyes burn, from the tears welling in his eyes.
Frodo heard orcs coming, though he dreaded letting his friend be taken he knew he had hide. He hid behind a tree.
Merry and Pippin had been hiding behind a log only a yard or two away.
"Frodo…?" Merry called.
Frodo looked up at two of his dearest friends, but shook his head.
"He's leaving…" Merry said breathlessly.
"What…? No!" Pippin cried jumping to his feet.
The orcs saw Pippin.
"There are the Halflings!" One called.
Merry grabbed his cousin's wrist, and lead him off to the side.
"Over here! Were right here!" Merry called to the orcs, leading them away from Frodo.
Pippin, catching on, began calling with Merry as well.
The orcs were now on there tail.
"Its working!" Pippin cried gleefully.
"I can see its working." Merry said, grabbing his friends wrist again, making sure he didn't get behind.
*
Adela opened her eyes groggily.
Then the memory of fighting the orcs came back to her.
'I'm not dead?' Adela thought.
'Wait. I cannot just quit, I have got to try, I must help the others, until its really over' Adela's mind raced for a way to get away from the orcs.
It was going to be difficult, she was high up over an orcs shoulder.
Adela recalled she had her daggers, Adela smirked.
She slowly slid her dagger out, and then slammed the knife deep into its back.
It made a horrible cry, and threw Adela to the ground.
Then Adela remembered her wound, Adela cried out when her side it the ground.
Adela pulled herself up, and ran. She ran until her knees gave out, even then she rolled until she felt no longer dirt under her, but sand.
Adela felt herself become very dizzy.
She pushed her self to her feet, her legs wobbled. When Adela finally regained full consciousness to her surroundings she noticed she was on the edge of the river.
'Frodo…' Her mind screamed.
She looked up, and saw Frodo sitting in the boat. Not facing her.
Sam was there too! He was grabbing his things, was he going with Frodo?((It is true that they go back so Sam can get his things.))
"Frodo, Sam?" Adela said softly.
Sam looked up, and Frodo turned around.
Adela took a few steps forward, she felt her vision start to blur, and the dizziness increased.
'Maybe this was the end, at least she would have as a last memory the ones she loved.
'My friends, my love, my life….'Adela thought, a weak smile rising on her face.
Adela tried to take on more step, but her legs gave way, and everything went black…
i My friends, my love, my life…/i
……..To Be Continued……..
A/n: Yup! 'The Breaking of the Fellowship' will be divided into three parts. Next time: Boromir's fall, and Frodo's departure. Promise! Please review people! I need reviews! I will put up a thank you page for everyone who does! Flames excepted, but if you don't enjoy my fic, why flame? A have nothing against constructive criticism((It helps!))
More soon!
~*SWEETTOOTH157*~