Author Disclaimer: Not mine!!
Nat's POV.
We're heading deeper into Fangorn. It's getting darker and creepier as we go further.
I only hope to god that Ranger Boy doesn't get us lost. I don't like the feel of these woods.....
I can't explain what it is......but there's something about them which isn't 'normal'.
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Emma is giving me a wide berth. She thinks I'm crazy. Personally I don't blame her.
It also seems that she's lost interest in my good friend Strider. Ah well. Not my problem is it?
Leggy is still poncing around, will he EVER learn? Gimli is just being a freak. No change there.
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She's doing it again! Emma has been casting nervous glances at me for the last half
an hour. I go over to her.
"What?!" I snap.
"Nothing."
"Then why do you keep looking at me then?!"
"Well, to be honest. I'm worried about you Nat."
"Why?"
"You haven't eaten a thing since.....you know who died....." Is that Emma trying
to be tactful?!
"So what?"
"You're making yourself ill......You could die!" A look of fear passed over her face.
I leered at her.
"To be honest.....I really don't care." And with that I walked off.
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We've stopped for a rest. I sit well away from the rest of the group. Gimli has engrossed
himself in his 'special' magazine, i.e Porno for dwarves. I gaze into the trees. He's there again.
I can see him. He's standing.....waiting for me.......I screw my eyes shut. I can feel the tears
running down my face. I open my eyes. Even through the blur, I can see that he's gone again.
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An old man has just come and joined the group. He seems strangely familiar.....
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Of course! It's dear old Gan-da-man. Why?! I reckon he's just come back to annoy
us with his 'Yo me homies' junk.
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It appears that Gandy is going to get us some horses. Big wow.
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Oh look. My dear 'friend' Strider is coming over to have a talk with me.
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He sits beside me. I throw him a withering look before turning my back on him.
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There is something on my leg. I look down. It's Strider's hand. I grab him by the wrist
and remove his hand from my leg. What does he think he's playing at? The loser.
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He's doing it again. This time he's going one step further. This is too much. I slap
him as hard as I can. Worked exactly as I'd planned. He removes his hand.
"What are you doing freak? You have Ditzy who you can do that to."
"Are you always this mean to him?" I do a double take.
"Excuse me?"
"Are you always this mean to Aragorn?"
"What ARE you talking about?" Aragorn smiles.
"I'm Boromir."
"No. You're Aragorn."
"I'm not. It's Boromir."
"Noooooo. You're ARAGORN. You love ARWEN. REMEMBER????" The freak. And
I thought I was mad......I was wrong. There IS someone madder than me. Wow. That is
AMAZING.
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Weeelllll. Maybe I was wrong. It seems Boromir likes to play practical jokes on people.
He could have told me at least that he was going to do something like that....
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"I'm going to have a LOT of fun with this." 'Aragorn' said grinning broadly. I bet he
will. Taking over his body and making him do embarrassing stuff. Sure. Good fun.
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Emma's talking to Gandalf. She's looking my direction.
"I think we're going."
"Ah. Ok. I'll be seeing you again sometime."
"Yeah." 'Aragorn' embraced me tightly.
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Aragorn didn't half look confused when he found himself hugging me. You should
have seen his face. I couldn't help laughing. That's the first time I've done that in a LONG
time.
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Oh no. I've just realised that Emma will get TOTALLY the wrong idea of it. Again.
Stuff her. She can believe what she likes. I don't care. As long as it doesn't involve Gimli.....
or Legolas......or Gandalf....Erghhh. Not good.
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We're up and headed for the capital of Rohan to see the King. I BET he's a boring
old fart. We'll see when we get there shall we?
Nat's POV.
We're heading deeper into Fangorn. It's getting darker and creepier as we go further.
I only hope to god that Ranger Boy doesn't get us lost. I don't like the feel of these woods.....
I can't explain what it is......but there's something about them which isn't 'normal'.
--------------------------
Emma is giving me a wide berth. She thinks I'm crazy. Personally I don't blame her.
It also seems that she's lost interest in my good friend Strider. Ah well. Not my problem is it?
Leggy is still poncing around, will he EVER learn? Gimli is just being a freak. No change there.
--------------------------
She's doing it again! Emma has been casting nervous glances at me for the last half
an hour. I go over to her.
"What?!" I snap.
"Nothing."
"Then why do you keep looking at me then?!"
"Well, to be honest. I'm worried about you Nat."
"Why?"
"You haven't eaten a thing since.....you know who died....." Is that Emma trying
to be tactful?!
"So what?"
"You're making yourself ill......You could die!" A look of fear passed over her face.
I leered at her.
"To be honest.....I really don't care." And with that I walked off.
-----------------------------
We've stopped for a rest. I sit well away from the rest of the group. Gimli has engrossed
himself in his 'special' magazine, i.e Porno for dwarves. I gaze into the trees. He's there again.
I can see him. He's standing.....waiting for me.......I screw my eyes shut. I can feel the tears
running down my face. I open my eyes. Even through the blur, I can see that he's gone again.
-----------------------------
An old man has just come and joined the group. He seems strangely familiar.....
-----------------------------
Of course! It's dear old Gan-da-man. Why?! I reckon he's just come back to annoy
us with his 'Yo me homies' junk.
-----------------------------
It appears that Gandy is going to get us some horses. Big wow.
-----------------------------
Oh look. My dear 'friend' Strider is coming over to have a talk with me.
-----------------------------
He sits beside me. I throw him a withering look before turning my back on him.
-----------------------------
There is something on my leg. I look down. It's Strider's hand. I grab him by the wrist
and remove his hand from my leg. What does he think he's playing at? The loser.
-----------------------------
He's doing it again. This time he's going one step further. This is too much. I slap
him as hard as I can. Worked exactly as I'd planned. He removes his hand.
"What are you doing freak? You have Ditzy who you can do that to."
"Are you always this mean to him?" I do a double take.
"Excuse me?"
"Are you always this mean to Aragorn?"
"What ARE you talking about?" Aragorn smiles.
"I'm Boromir."
"No. You're Aragorn."
"I'm not. It's Boromir."
"Noooooo. You're ARAGORN. You love ARWEN. REMEMBER????" The freak. And
I thought I was mad......I was wrong. There IS someone madder than me. Wow. That is
AMAZING.
-------------------------------
Weeelllll. Maybe I was wrong. It seems Boromir likes to play practical jokes on people.
He could have told me at least that he was going to do something like that....
-------------------------------
"I'm going to have a LOT of fun with this." 'Aragorn' said grinning broadly. I bet he
will. Taking over his body and making him do embarrassing stuff. Sure. Good fun.
-------------------------------
Emma's talking to Gandalf. She's looking my direction.
"I think we're going."
"Ah. Ok. I'll be seeing you again sometime."
"Yeah." 'Aragorn' embraced me tightly.
-------------------------------
Aragorn didn't half look confused when he found himself hugging me. You should
have seen his face. I couldn't help laughing. That's the first time I've done that in a LONG
time.
------------------------------
Oh no. I've just realised that Emma will get TOTALLY the wrong idea of it. Again.
Stuff her. She can believe what she likes. I don't care. As long as it doesn't involve Gimli.....
or Legolas......or Gandalf....Erghhh. Not good.
------------------------------
We're up and headed for the capital of Rohan to see the King. I BET he's a boring
old fart. We'll see when we get there shall we?
