Pippin's Rivendell
By Jocelyne Pipe
a.k.a
Two Methyloctane
Disclaimer: As always, I own nothing that has any relevance to this story, except the plot and Amy. And besides, we can't own fictional characters, can we? I don't think we can, I think they may be property of JRR Tolkien's mind. But whatever. I own nothing of it, and I'll wait until I'm a millionaire before I go about trying to buy out JRR Tolkien's estate. It could happen... Anyways, read, enjoy, and don't forget to review!!
Chapter Fifteen
Kidnapped
As Amy tore open the letter she had found on her bed, she quickly noticed the unmistakable crest of the Took family. Pippin had been very proud of it, and showed it to her so many times that she had it committed to memory. Her heart leapt as she read.
Oh, my dear, dear Amy! How sweet it is to read your words! Even if I cannot see you or hear you, your words are enough to sustain me the full length of this journey. I am overjoyed that you once again accepted my ring, and it gives me even more strength than I thought I had. There is so much I wish to say to you, but I'm afraid I spent too much time celebrating your letter that I forgot the Eagles needed a reply! Just remember that I will always, always love you, and that I will return to marry you, just as I promised. With all my love, I pray you stay well and happy during my absence. I will be back. Love forever, Pippin
Amy was crying by the time she finished reading. She was so happy that Pippin was not mad at her, and knowing how he felt made her feel so much better, that she would not have to worry about him as much.
Throughout the next few weeks, the letter never left Amy's bedside drawer, except when she took it out to read it. She listened to news about the Fellowship intently, and always breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Pippin was still alive.
Then, suddenly, as she was happily working in her room, an Elf came to her room.
Amarantha, Lord Elrond would like to speak to you in his chambers.
Did he say why? Anxiety slowly creeped into her heart as she looked at the tall elf.
He did not. He merely requested that I send for you. He sounded quite insistent, so I did not inquire further.
Oh. Alright then. Thank you. Her eyes visibly showed her distress now, and the messenger allowed himself a look of pity for the young hobbit.
I'm sure Pippin is safe, Amarantha. Elrond probably wants to give you an update. He helped Amy up from her sitting position on the floor and kept his arm around her shoulders as he led her to Elrond's main chamber. She kept her head down, and did not speak, so the elf did not say anything either.
There you are Amarantha, he said as he opened Elrond's door for her. Good luck. Amy gave him a small smile before entering the room. Elrond was sitting at a large desk, and Amy hoisted herself once more onto the high chair.
Amy, so nice to see you again. I see you have been getting along much better lately. His words were kind, but his eyes were dark and troubled, despite his efforts to hide it.
Yes, I have been, thank you. Lord Elrond, sir, why did you want to see me? It's not about Pippin, is it?
I'm afraid it is, my dear child. Also about the entire Fellowship. You have heard that they reached Emyn Muil, is that right?
Well, I've just heard word from the Eagles that a band of Uruk-hai attacked their camp earlier this week. Frodo and Sam crossed the River and were not involved in the siege, but the others were. He paused here before he delivered the rest of the news. Amy's eyes were watering, so he continued.
Boromir was shot and was killed, but he was the only one killed.
I am sorry to hear that. Boromir was a good man. His father would have been very proud of him. Amy was genuinely saddened by Boromir's death, but the news that Pippin was still alive took precedent in her heart. And of the others? she asked.
Aragorn, Legolas, and Gimli all survived with various scrapes and bruises. He was trying to avoid the matter of what had happened to Merry and Pippin, but Amy was insistent.
And Merry and Pippin, sir? she pressed, eyes clouding with worry.
They are alive, but they were kidnapped by the Uruk-hai. He watched Amy closely, watching this information sink in. Amy's eyes were again the only part of her that showed her emotion, and they rapidly filled with tears once more.
Are they going to be alright?
They are unharmed as of now, he said, trying to reassure her. He knew she was asking now as a child, not as a woman, and he became the father he had been to her for years. The others are on their trail. The Uruk-hai have strong endurance and can go for long periods of time, but we can guess that they are going to Mordor, so it is easy to anticipate their path. He watched her closely, but her eyes were blank, so he continued. he said with a warm smile, I don't think Merry and Pippin will just let them run without them having something to say about it. This finally elicited a reaction from her as her entire face broke into a smile.
No, you are right, Elrond. Merry and Pippin will, no doubt, make the Uruk-hai's journey as difficult as they can. We hobbits can be very sneaky when we please.
Oh, I am well aware of that. Why, the first time old Bilbo was here, he always hid in the trees behind the Council room. It took ten elves to find him the first time! Sneaking around seems to be very popular amongst you hobbits, he stated, looking at Amy suspiciously.
Whatever could you mean, Lord Elrond, sir? she asked innocently, even though she knew clearly of what he was speaking.
I know you were hiding at our Council. And no, I knew before the others ran out.
I'm sorry about that.
Don't worry. you would've been there anyways.
Yes, I suppose so. Well, I have work to do. I must say I'm not happy at this news, but I promised Pippin I would not worry, and he promised he would come back, and I know he will.
I am glad to hear that. I will let you get back to work, and I will send for you when I hear something new.
Thank you, sir. She curtseyed to him and left.
A/N: Oh god, sorry I've been so long guys! After FanFiction.net deleted Ringer, I've kind of lost my respect for FF.net. They blocked me from uploading for a bloody week! I've also started a bit of a personal crusade for actor fics, and anyone interested should send an email to actor_fics@hotmail.com to stay in the loop with what's happening. As for this story, it has been slow going, not because of the Block, just lack of time. Be expecting more chapters after I get out of school in three weeks. So, please, for the love of God, review, because my review boards are distinctly lacking. Please no flames, they are worthless, constructive criticism and suggestions are preferred. Thanks again, and stay tuned! -- Jocelyne Pipe, a.k.a. Two Methyloctane
