Disclaimer: Everything here belongs to Tolkien and his people (New Line Cinema, I guess). I'm not earning money, I don't own these characters (oh boy, I wish I did, man) and I haven't gotten anything to say about this matter. Oh yes, one last thing! Thanx soooo much for casting such great actors that fit the parts sooo perfectly! Uh and Mr Jackson, could u please direct star wars episode 3?
NOTE: This is an A/A story, and if it might seem more like A/L or ARW/L at first, it's not. Story was written with the people playing Aragorn, Arwen, Legolas and Elrond in mind. In other words, I mean the people in this fic to look like the people in the movies. Sorry anti-lotr-movie-ists and anti-liv-tyler-as-arwen-ists
Here's a 2nd NOTE: In this story Elrond shortly calls Legolas 'My dear boy'. Even if Legolas is 2931 or something year old, to Elrond he surely is something of a kid. Duh.
"Arwen you do not know what you are doing!" Elrond's voice echoed through the corridor. His tone of voice could often be mistaken as extremely stern, but at that moment, he was angry. "I do, too" Arwen replied coolly. She ignored her fathers rage and shifted the bow and arrows on her shoulder and turned towards the stable.
Elrond halted for a moment, then swiftly followed her. "Heading towards Mordor – my daughter – alone…" He bellowed "Have you turned mad?" Arwen wordlessly saddled Asfaloth. Her father's voice suddenly turned soft "He is dead…Arwen…you can't change that…" He tried to look at Arwen, but she wouldn't look at him. She stared into space, without looking at anything at all "…I don't believe it." she finally murmured. Elrond stared at her desperately "Arwen, I beg you. Stay here. In safety" At last Arwen looked at him; but her gaze was filled with so much anger and grief, that Elrond wished she hadn't looked at him at all "How can I stay in safety" Arwen said in an almost deadly whisper "When the only man I love and will ever love isn't?" with that she swung herself up onto her saddle "Namarie, father…" she said softly. Elrond knew that now no-one would be able to turn her from her choice. He stared at the ground "Be careful, do you hear me?" Arwen smiled weakly "that I will, Father…" with that she was off. For a long while Elrond stared after her. His thoughts were with his daughter. Could it be he wondered could it really be that Estel is still alive? After a while, he felt the presence of another elf behind him. Turning around, he saw Legolas walking towards him. "Has she left Imladris?" Legolas asked. Elrond nodded. "She is convinced that Aragorn is still alive." "I knew she would go out to look for Hope." Legolas finally said "And I hope she finds him, or it." Elrond smiled gravely, placing his hand on the young elves shoulder "So do I, my dear boy, so do I…"
TO BE CONTINUED VERY SOON!!!!! (hope so…)