A/N Think Together Forever? Is a fitting title, don't u think? U don't know huh, there isn't much of a story yet and that's why I need your opinion about the idears I wrote down in the A/N part of this story. I have some idears yet, but not enough, I need to know what my readers like! Well, if I know what I'm going to write about, the first part with the idears will dissapear. So please review and you'll still have a say in this :D Luv Jane



2. A Damaged Jewel



Legolas found himself in darkness, "Not again.." he worded softly. He looked around and saw colours of deep red approach him, he heard screams and calls for help. Not knowing what was happening, Legolas simply stared at the red vision, which now seemed to vorm into vormes..

Legolas gasped, "My kin..." a hand made way to his mouth. Before him he saw it, he saw what had happend when he had left Mirkwood unprotected. Orcs, Uruk-hai and a great deal of Mestiando ran through the beautifull woods of Mirkwood, roaring evil sounds and words of the language of Mordor. Legolas downcasted his eyes, but soon found himself unable to resist the images before him. He saw how his kin fled, children falling and being left behind in the proces. He saw how a young girl tripped and how her family kept on running, noone noticing she was gone, noone hearing her screams and cries for help.

With tears in his eyes Legolas walked forward and bent down to the girl, he moved his hands to pick her up, to save her, but found his hands going straight through her. Legolas looked around, calling out for someone to help this innocent being, but noone heard him. Legolas found himself in the midst of battle, houses were set aflame and bodies of evil beasts and elves lay scattered across the ground of his homeland.

Suddenly a big Mestiando approached Legolas and the child he had kneeled next to. The girl screamed and worded elvish words of prayer, but it was of no avail. The sword of the Mestiando struck down and the elf perished. The Mestiando ran on, searching for more victims as Legolas casted his eyes upon the young girl, laying on her side.

Tears fell from the elven king's face as he tried to touch the young girl, "Those foul beasts" he cried. He then noticed he could touch the girl's body and he took it into his arms. "You do not deserve this, noone deserves this" Legolas spoke. He then worded the same elvish words the young girl had and layd her down at a peacefull place. His light shone out brightly when he spoke the words, he then turned and left, unaware of the images fading around him.

With tearstreaks upon his face Legolas awoke. He felt depressed, he had just seen how his home was destroyed, how his kin was slaughtered. "My father, my brothers...they must've parished the same way as that young innocent girl..." he got out of bed silently and stared out the window, while more tears fell from his eyes.

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"Aragorn, awake my love" Legolas shook his lover gently to wake him. "Huh, what?" Aragorn spoke sleepily. "More survivors of Mirkwood have been found Aragorn, they claim to be the last ones, come and greet them with me. We are both kings love, come with me....support me" he added silently.

Aragorn moved his hand towards the elf's cheek, "Ofcourse love, I'll be right out". While Legolas went outside, Aragorn got dressed as quickly as he could and joined his lover outside.

"We are to meet at the council room" Legolas said quickly as he tugged on the Ranger's sleave. "You seem to be in an awfull lot of hurry my heart" Aragorn said as he picked up the elf's quick pace. "Ofcourse, I want to see if Father or my brothers are with them" Legolas said excited. Aragorn stopped dead in his tracks, this he had not expected, "Legolas, you know the odds are..." Aragorn began. Legolas stopped as well and looked at the Ranger curiously, then heard his words. "I know.." he cut him off, "But do not prive me of my last hope Estel, perhaps..". The look on the elf's face was unbelievably depressed and he looked upon the brink of crying. Aragorn quickly got hold of his lover and embraced him tightly, "I know Legolas, yet, don't be too dissapointed. It's okay to have hope, just don't hold on too tightly, when it should be invain, it would drag you down with it". Aragorn spoke wisely and Legolas nodded at the words, "Thy are right, now let us hurry, they are probably already there!"

The two lovers ran towards the room and regained their composure's quickly before entering. They entered as two true kings would have and all were amazed to see the two kings. "King Elessar, King Greenleaf, please seat thyselves" Elrond spoke as he gestured for them to sit down.

When the two kings had seated themselves, Legolas quickly glanced around the table to see if he recognised anyone......and he did. The elven king was so startled to see her again, he almost fell of his chair. He stared at her open mouthed, not believing what he saw...it was the girl of his dream...the one whom had been killed before his eyes...

The young girl caught his gaze and blushed slightly, the handsom elven king was looking at her...and she knew why. He had saved her when she was killed, he had returned her to life and she was gratefull. She did not exactly know how it happend, but for some reason she knew, perhaps it would've been better if he had not though. Then she would be in the afterlife with her family, she would've been home then. A smile crept upon her innocent little face as she pointed to her mouth to Legolas.

Legolas suddenly noticed he was staring at her with open mouth and regained his compusere. It was then that he noticed Elrond's speech was already over. "So they are staying here with us, while the other survivors of Mirkwood remain in Lothlorien" Aragorn spoke as he and Legolas departed from the table, as everyone did.

The two lovers were the stopped by the little girl, "Thank you king Greenleaf, I owe you my life" the girl smiled gratefully and Legolas bended down to her, "Do not thank me sweetheart, it was all I could do. Tell me now, what is your name and your age?" "My name is Jewel Greenwood and I am but 500 years old". Aragorn looked at his lover to the young girl and back, he did not understand one bit of it, yet he sensed a bonding between the two. The young girl had beautifull blond hair, as Legolas' was and her face was that of a pure innocent. Aragorn smiled upon the girl, then sadly realised she was probably the only one left from her entire family. "Tell me Jewel, where is your family?" Aragorn asked. Sadness crept into the pure blue eyes, a sadness Aragorn had not ever seen. The girl's eyes shifted to Legolas and showed compassion, then back to Aragorn, "My family is no longer alive" she spoke sadly. Legolas laid a hand upon the young girl's shoulder, "You are safe her Jewel, Lord Elrond and both of us will take good care of you". She nodded and followed her friends, whom luckily, still lived, "See you around!" she called back.

Legolas stood and sighed, looking into Aragorn's concerned grey ones. "I feel for her, I was her age when my mother died..." Legolas spoke softly. "I know Legolas, but she will be taken care of now. Aragorn lifted his eyes to the room and saw the group of survivors retreat, he suddenly took notice of a dark dressed elf, whom seemed to be staring at him and Legolas as well. "Who is he?" Aragorn whispered to Legolas. The royal elf moved his gaze to the adult male elf, "I do not know him Estel, but he seems...I don't know....dangerous perhaps... But perhaps we should not judge one so quickly" Legolas shook of the thought, he was probably going paranoia. "Perhaps" Aragorn repeated as he and Legolas walked out of the room. "I will keep an eye on him..." Aragorn noted to himself...



A/N I know, shoooort chap, but it's hard to write without real idears, so I'll let them come to me now. Help me a little by reviewing. Kuzzzzzzzzzzzz Jane