The darkness growth, the dull chill and ache of 'alone'. The burning pain that enveloped inside, the agony of falling, and it never to stop…

Adela finally felt the pains bring her down. Her fear and pain had fought against her and won.

Though the pain continued to worsen, she felt she was very lucky. The friends that had been there with her, every step of the way. Always there to make you smile, when all hope was lost…



"Adela!" Frodo cried.

He rushed to her side, and gently turned her over so she was on her back. Sam hjad ran over to Frodo.

"Mister Frodo! What's happened?" He said looking down at Adela.

"She's been wounded." Frodo said, looking at his now bloody finger tips.

"What can we do?" Sam said franticly. "If she loses to much blood…she'll…she'll…"

Sam didn't even have to finish, Frodo knew.

Frodo tore a piece of his cloak off, and wrapped it around the wound. It was all they could do to stop the bleeding.

Frodo and Sam heard the cries and calls of Orcs. It sounded as though they were only a half a mile away.

"Orcs…" Sam whispered.

"Quickly!" Frodo called as he gently picked Adela up. He wasn't going to leave her behind again,

The put Adela down and began to make there way across the river.



The pain had dulled, and Adela felt the unwelcoming cold gone.

Adela opened her eyes and sat up quickly.

'I'm in a boat?' She thought.

Adela finally realized Frodo and Sam were rowing the boat.

'I got in the way again, I've slowed them down…'

Adela picked up a spare row and began to help.

Frodo noticed they seemed to be going faster, he looked over his shoulder to find Adela.

"All I've done was get in the way…why'd you bother taking me…?" Adela said softly.

Frodo knitted his eyebrows.

"I've left you behind once, and it nearly lead to your death…" Frodo replied.

"Frodo throughout this journey, you will experience many deaths, may it be mine or Sam's, you must promise us you will for fill the journey."

"I've made this promise once before…" Frodo said smiling softly.

Tears welled up in Adela's eyes. "I promise to get stronger. I promise to fight alongside you for as long as my heart beats…" Adela hugged Frodo tightly, and cried into Frodo's shoulder.

Adela hugged Sam as well.

Soon they reached the other side. They grabbed their bags an put them on shore.

Adela grabbed the end of the boat to pull it into the woods, so orcs couldn't spot them.

"No, you are wounded…" Frodo said placing a hand on hers.

"The only way to improve your strength is to test it." Adela said as she began to pull the boat.

Frodo looked at herm, she always had acted strong, never let her weakness show. This journey had changed her, it had broken her, and even now she was trying to collect the pieces to help him.

After Adela had gotten the boat out of sight, they quickly gathered there things and headed into the forest.

'Though you may not know it, I will be there with you to fight, because you never left me…'

-Frodo

….

All that was lost is gone, but if the ones left journey on, some that was lost may return…

There hearts torn, there skin stained with blood, the Fellowship breaks. The Rings power was underestimated, and now it has taken the lives of many, along with the hearts whom cared for them….

~The End~

That was the end of The Fellowship of the Ring.

The Two Towers will be up soon, it will be the same fic, but I'm going to change the title to: MoonlightShadow: The Two Towers

Okay?

Reviews please! I need em'!

Oh! Boromir's death will be a flashback in the Two Towers.

And: It's going to mainly focus on Frodo, Sam, and Adela. I might have a little Merry and Pippin. I'm so sorry you Legolas, Gimli, Aragorn fans!

~*Sweettooth157*~