A/N: All right, y'all. I know that it's been forever, but I have been busy with other fics, so I'll just make this the last chapter. I know that you all will hate me for this, but it has to be done. I have to finish this off.

TILL DEATH DO US PART

We walked on for hours on end, me beside Legolas. Chaz was last in line, and he seemed to be dragging behind. I dropped back to see what the problem was.
What's wrong, Chaz? Why are you so far behind?
I just don't want to be around everyone. I don't like crowds very much. I'm not a social person, and I don't like to talk.
You never will be part of us, will you?
No. I won't he whispered in my ear, chilling me up my spine. I could see the hatred in his eyes, and I was scared for myself. He never took his eyes off me, and I could feel them burning into my back. He wanted revenge, although I did not know for what.
His burning eyes did not leave me as we rested, and when we got up to continue, he got up right behind me. "I never liked you in the first place." he whispered, making my spine tingle. Legolas, having the keen sense of hearing of the Elves, heard this and propelled at him. He dodged the attack, and pulled out a knife. "Do not make me use this, Legolas. My battle is not with you. You did not betray me like she did."
"When did I betray you? I never met you before the day you followed too closely in the bushes."
"You really believe that? I know that you must remember when your parents betrothed you to me. You were going to be my bride, but you all moved away, and then you fell in love with Legolas on this quest."
It hit me all at once. Several years back my parents had betrothed me to a mortal, and then changed their minds after seeing his true side one night at a tavern. He made the mistake by having his beliefs.
"My parents withdrew that betrothment to you because they saw you handling several respectable Elven maidens at a tavern one night while meeting up with friends. I knew that you would not have worked out before they betrothed me, but they insisted you would be different."
"Well, it is impossible to withdraw a betrothment, so you are mine, forever."
"I will never marry you, you son of a bitch! You were fucking some whore the night before our wedding was planned for, and you still expected me to marry you? You need to be more realistic."
That did it for him. Before anyone could stop him, he threw his dagger and it landed right in my heart. As I sank to my knees, I looked him straight in the eye, and then, I was gone. This was my sad tale, to the very last day I lived, and I still know that he's out there somewhere, tortured by Orcs, as they are still alive.

Riverdance

Hear my cry in my hungering search for you
Taste my breath on the wind
See the sky as it mirrors my colors
Hints and whispers begin

I am living to nourish you, cherish you
I am pulsing the blood in your veins
Feel the magic and power surrender to life
(Uisce Beatha)

Every finger is touching, searching
Until your secrets come out
In the dance as it endlessly circles
I linger close to your mouth

I am living to nourish you, cherish you
I am pulsing the blood in your veins
Feel the magic and power surrender to life
(Uisce Beatha)

A/N: Like I said, you probably hate me for what I did. I'm sorry for the unwarned strong language, but I had to do it. I hope you forgive me in time, because I wanted this story to end. I give no real explanation, just say that you will not see more of this story. I hope you have enjoyed it, and keep looking for my other fics!