Hello, what is this? Oh, it's just my second or third paragraph. . . I
can't remember. *sigh* I must be delusional. Ugh, I'm soaked from sweat
(yes I do have the flu) yet still I give thou this chapter. Navi. . . Come
hither. . .Anyone who guesses where that came from gets a new chapter
dedicated to them.
I woke up dazed. I felt dizzy and when I rolled over the room shifted. I shut my eyes and groaned into my pillow.
"Ah, you're awake." A voice said. It was different from the other one, the one who's cloak I stole. I slowly rolled over and when everything stopped spinning I opened my eyes. There were two people in my room, two Elves. One Elf was tall with blond hair and twilight blue eyes, the other one had dark hair and dark eyes. "I am Lord Elrond, you are in Imladris, or as you might know it, Rivendell." He explained. "Legolas found you in the woods unconscious and brought you back here."
"How are you feeling?" Legolas asked me softly as though I might break if he spoke too loud.
" Flu. . ." I groaned.
"Ah, I see" Elrond answered knowingly. "Don't worry, with Elven medicine you'll be back to normal in no time."
"I better be." I mumbled, then remembered that Elrond and Legolas heard me. 'Elves' I said in my head.
"You know that you're going to miss the evening meal if you stay here much longer. . .Oh! She's awake!" a head said popping through the door. "How are you feeling? Evening meal is soon if you feel like eating. . ."
"Uunnnn." I moaned, even the thought of food made me sick. Sleep sounded good though. So I slept. I slept right through "evening meal" or as I call it, dinner.
A lot of time passed, I'm not sure how long, but I guess it wasn't more than a couple of hours. Eventually I heard voices in my room. I looked up to see Legolas looking at me curiously.
"How are you feeling? Any better?" he asked, his expression softening. I actually felt a little better in my stomach, but the pain must've gone right to my ears. They felt like they were on fire.
"A little better." I half lied. I looked back to Legolas and noticed him looking at me oddly again. I cocked my head and asked, "And you're looking at me like that because.?"
" I came in after I finished eating hoping that you were awake, I came in and you started humming, then singing softly." I hoped my fever would cover the fact that I was blushing when I asked,
"What. . .was I singing about?"
" It was a nice song, it was about darkness." I knew what song he was talking about, it was one of my favorites, really beautiful in a scary sort of way. Then to get off subject I asked, "You took me here?"
"Yes." He answered. "I was in the woods, patrolling, when I heard you. I thought you were some kind of a fiend, and shot, thankfully missing. I came over and saw you unconscious by the foot of a tree and carried you back here."
"Ah." I said. Then I realized that I was very restless. I wanted to get up and walk around, if even just around my room. I took a deep breath and swung my legs over the side of my bed, closed my eyes and got up. At first I didn't feel anything, then it came, what I call a head rush, and a major one at that. It's like when all the blood comes rushing back to your head after you haven't moved for a while. I started to see blue clouds of stars flashing in front of my eyes, then I got dizzy. I could feel the blood pounding in my ears, my breath coming in deep breaths as if trying to steady myself. I started shaking slightly and put my hand up to my head, throwing myself off balance. The next thing I knew, Legolas was holding me up and easing me back to the bed. My muscles relaxed and I started trembling as I usually do at the end of a head rush. I leaned back, Legolas supporting me. I stopped thinking, only feeling me leaning against Legolas' body, waiting for my body to return to normal. Eventually the blood stopped pounding in my ears and my shaking stilled. "Whew, that was one heck of a head rush." I said, deciding to stay put for a little while.
Legolas looked concerned, then a smile spread across his face and he laughed a little. It was odd listening to an elf laugh, which caused me to laugh too, and pretty soon we were both laughing for no reason whatsoever. Yes, I suppose that this proved that I was still insane, but maybe a little less.
Okey-dokey. If this had a lot of spelling grammar stuff mistakes, don't blame me blame my flu. I have I 102.7 fever (also happens to be my favorite radio station) and man am I going psycho. That's why this took so long to get up, see?
I woke up dazed. I felt dizzy and when I rolled over the room shifted. I shut my eyes and groaned into my pillow.
"Ah, you're awake." A voice said. It was different from the other one, the one who's cloak I stole. I slowly rolled over and when everything stopped spinning I opened my eyes. There were two people in my room, two Elves. One Elf was tall with blond hair and twilight blue eyes, the other one had dark hair and dark eyes. "I am Lord Elrond, you are in Imladris, or as you might know it, Rivendell." He explained. "Legolas found you in the woods unconscious and brought you back here."
"How are you feeling?" Legolas asked me softly as though I might break if he spoke too loud.
" Flu. . ." I groaned.
"Ah, I see" Elrond answered knowingly. "Don't worry, with Elven medicine you'll be back to normal in no time."
"I better be." I mumbled, then remembered that Elrond and Legolas heard me. 'Elves' I said in my head.
"You know that you're going to miss the evening meal if you stay here much longer. . .Oh! She's awake!" a head said popping through the door. "How are you feeling? Evening meal is soon if you feel like eating. . ."
"Uunnnn." I moaned, even the thought of food made me sick. Sleep sounded good though. So I slept. I slept right through "evening meal" or as I call it, dinner.
A lot of time passed, I'm not sure how long, but I guess it wasn't more than a couple of hours. Eventually I heard voices in my room. I looked up to see Legolas looking at me curiously.
"How are you feeling? Any better?" he asked, his expression softening. I actually felt a little better in my stomach, but the pain must've gone right to my ears. They felt like they were on fire.
"A little better." I half lied. I looked back to Legolas and noticed him looking at me oddly again. I cocked my head and asked, "And you're looking at me like that because.?"
" I came in after I finished eating hoping that you were awake, I came in and you started humming, then singing softly." I hoped my fever would cover the fact that I was blushing when I asked,
"What. . .was I singing about?"
" It was a nice song, it was about darkness." I knew what song he was talking about, it was one of my favorites, really beautiful in a scary sort of way. Then to get off subject I asked, "You took me here?"
"Yes." He answered. "I was in the woods, patrolling, when I heard you. I thought you were some kind of a fiend, and shot, thankfully missing. I came over and saw you unconscious by the foot of a tree and carried you back here."
"Ah." I said. Then I realized that I was very restless. I wanted to get up and walk around, if even just around my room. I took a deep breath and swung my legs over the side of my bed, closed my eyes and got up. At first I didn't feel anything, then it came, what I call a head rush, and a major one at that. It's like when all the blood comes rushing back to your head after you haven't moved for a while. I started to see blue clouds of stars flashing in front of my eyes, then I got dizzy. I could feel the blood pounding in my ears, my breath coming in deep breaths as if trying to steady myself. I started shaking slightly and put my hand up to my head, throwing myself off balance. The next thing I knew, Legolas was holding me up and easing me back to the bed. My muscles relaxed and I started trembling as I usually do at the end of a head rush. I leaned back, Legolas supporting me. I stopped thinking, only feeling me leaning against Legolas' body, waiting for my body to return to normal. Eventually the blood stopped pounding in my ears and my shaking stilled. "Whew, that was one heck of a head rush." I said, deciding to stay put for a little while.
Legolas looked concerned, then a smile spread across his face and he laughed a little. It was odd listening to an elf laugh, which caused me to laugh too, and pretty soon we were both laughing for no reason whatsoever. Yes, I suppose that this proved that I was still insane, but maybe a little less.
Okey-dokey. If this had a lot of spelling grammar stuff mistakes, don't blame me blame my flu. I have I 102.7 fever (also happens to be my favorite radio station) and man am I going psycho. That's why this took so long to get up, see?