Chappy 13. Likee! Can't - type - proprly - demented - crazed - help! Nah! Whjat the hell id this? I'm leaving all the tyopographival errors a s they are. That is how much errer I commit in one go. Who cares anymway? On with the fic (without the reeros, mind you).

Teehee... no knew who got shot. Tweek! Are you Filipino, Lady Alarien-san? (well this is a Legolas romance. . .just following a pattern here ^^x)

"Damn!" Sean screamed clutching the wrist of his injured hand, "Damn you to hell, Angel! I should have listened to your ex. You are a bitch!"

"Sean!" Kei screamed running toward him. "Are you all right? Why did you. . ."

"I'm sorry, Kei. . . I should've known." Sean apologized.

The bullet had hit the wall so near to Legolas that in an instant, he knew what could have happened as he saw that the bullet dug its way upon the wall. Alarmed as he was, he did not loose his senses and made ready his bow and got an arrow from his quiver surreptitiously.

"What the hell?" Angel asked stunned at the sudden turn of events. "Then die, all of you!"

Before she could pull the trigger, Legolas suddenly sniped an arrow aimed at her gun flinging it off her hand. "I shall not let you harm any of them." said he with firmness in his voice, bow and arrow still in hand ready for another clear shot.

"Legolas, she is harmless right now, please let her go." Kei said half- pleading. Legolas relaxed himself and Kei continued, "Could you stop his bleeding?"

He went over t where they were leaving an enraged Angel by herself without the attention she loves so much. With both fear and frustration locked in her heart, she tried her best to flee the scene of the crime yet it was in vain for the police have arrived after a call from one of Kei's neighbor who was quite concerned about what was going on. The paramedics arrived as well taking Sean away as he bade farewell.

Legolas helped Kei clean her house and stayed long in the sala (eh, it's a living room ^^x) to rest. (Let's revert to the classical way of telling it.) Silence hung upon the two yet, ere long, Kei inadvertently said words that neither she nor her companion could comprehend. It Legolas deemed it to be Quenya, yet he knew it was not. She let her mouth hang at the last word she had uttered trying to understand what had flowed out of her mouth like a steady flowing stream.

"Legolas," Kei asked with a touch of fear, confusion and doubt that she had in her heart, "Did you understand what I had just said? Please tell me what it is."

"Forgive me," Legolas apologized, "But neither I could translate the words you have uttered. I had hoped that you could tell me what it means for my curiosity is at its peak."

"You mean, it's not Quenya or Sindarin?" Kei asked and Legolas shook his head. "Why did I say something I could not understand? This is peculiar, but I think I understand it, yet I don't."

"What is it you are trying to say?"

"I mean, I know what I am saying but it's at the tip of my tongue."

Legolas seemed to have become more perplexed as she told him an idiom that does not exist in his world. "What is at the tip of your tongue?"

"Oh, that's an idiomatic...never mind - it's what you say when you mean, I know it but I can't find the words to say it."