Author Disclaimer: Nope, ain't mine.

Emma's POV:
Oh god! Oh heaven help us! I'm going to die!
I pull out an arrow from the quiver and join the archers at that wall. I notch it into my bow trying
to keep as low as possible so I wouldn't get shot in the neck or head or what ever.
Oh god! Think HAPPY thoughts Emma. You know, with bunnies and all... but its kinda HARD
to think HAPPY thoughts when there 10,000 Uruk- hai standing outside the walls!! Darn it,
I'm gonna die!!! Ok. Breath. Shut off all unpleasent thoughts, and just listen for orders.
Finally this person gives the word that we should shoot the buggers...well not in those
words but you know what I mean. Well...this is it. I breath deeply and stand up, unleash the
arrow from the bow and do it again and again straight at the ugly mongs. And if I do say so
myself, it was pretty accurate. Well, that's not entirely true. About half of them landed
elsewhere, but hey, who's complaining?
After a bit my quiver was empty and I ran along the wall to see Nat cutting Uruk- hai
from the walls as they were climbing up the ladders and ropes the that attacted to them.
"This is NOT what I expected to be doing in the summer holidays!" She yells over the noise.
"Nor me!" I smiled slicing an orcs head off with my dagger. Ergh. I do NOT like to use swords
in battle. It means getting covered in blood. So I steal some arrows from the archer beside me
and start firing.
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I jumped down to the ground from the wall without breaking my leg. I'm still not sure how I
managed it. Nat did the same. The Uruk- hai were trying to bash down Helms gate but the old
iron hinges were strong and didn't give way. Nat was already in the midst of things, kicking
Uruk-hai ass. I, meanwhile, was standing in a corner breathing deeply and my eyes closed shut.
I was not going to get involved in more fighting.
"I wasn't meant to fight ugly things! I was supposed to sit watching TV and pig out on chocolate."
I mumbled. A scream filled the air and my eyes flew open. What I saw made me drop my bow
that I was clutching onto like my life depended on it.
Oh god!!! No! Nat was lying on the floor, not moving.
I race to her side. I could clearly see two arrows are sticking out of her chest. A single tear
slides down my face.
"Nat! Nat!!! Are you OK?!?!!?!" I said quietly.
No answer. I was to late. Deep inside, I knew that she was dead, but I didn't want to believe it.
"Oh my god!" I shook her violently. "Nat, if this is one of your jokes I WILL kill you!!!"
Then it hit me. My best friend in the whole world has died before I could even get to her. I
never even said goodbye. I felt the tears coming. I didn't bother to stop them. I cried. At least
she's gone to a better place.
I scowled and grabbed her sword, killing the ugly buggers that managed to climb over the wall.
I wiped the tears away from my face, and began to cut up the evil tossers.
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"It's the white rider!!!!!!" Someone screamed pointing over the wall and into the distance.
Who's that?
I looked over the wall and saw Gandy riding on a grey horse towards Helm Deep. Orcs and
Uruk-Hai ran away when they saw him. Personally I don't blame them. If I saw an Ali G wannabe
riding towards me, I'd run as fast as my legs would allow me in the opposite direction.
Hmmm, I wish I had the same affect as Gan-da-man has on the Uruk-hai. Then again I want to
kill them so maybe I don't.
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I stand over Nats' body, my head bowed. The rest of the group are doing the same.
Leggy is being a pansy, and is not coming over because he's scared of the blood ruining his dress-
thing. Even Aragorn is paying his repects, which is VERY unusual, coz normally he doesn't give
a monkeys' ass about Nat.
"She iz gone to a better place." Gandy said. I heard someone choke back a sob.
"Nat has passed from dis world. I only hope dat she finds peace." I'm REALLY sure Nat would
be pissing herself laughing if she could hear the stuff that people are coming out with. I'm
going to miss having her around. Her sarcastic comments, her constant teasing. Even her not-funny
practical jokes. I sighed. I only wish I could have said goodbye.
"At least she's with Boromir." I said. "She cared deeply about him, and I know she'll
be happy to see him again." Everyone nodded in agreement.
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We're heading off. I say my final goodbye to Nat before following Aragorn away from
the battlefield. It's like leaving a part of me behind. She was like the big sister I never had.
My emotions are all over the place. I'm sad because I lost a friend. But then I'm happy because I
know she's going to be reunited with a loved one.
"Take good care of her Boromir." I whisper to the air around me in hope that he'd
somehow hear me. I'm sure I heard a soft voice replying, though it was probably just the wind
in the trees. I smiled. She'll be ok. I know she will.