Chapter Two: Better to let sleeping elves lie.
Alexis was now on the floor. She slowly sat up. She had a massive headache. She looked around. The book was gone. She saw a sixteen year old run outta the study. That looked like father…She thought to herself. She shook her head and went out to find her brother. He wasn't going to be happy.
She wondered though the forest looking for her brother. Most likely sleeping somewhere. Man I really messed up this time. She thought as she kept looking. She soon found him under a tree, taking a long nap by the looks of it. She walked over to him, bent down and poked at him until he woke up.
"Ummm….Legolas?" Alexis asked quietly. Legolas was up now and rubbing his eyes and re adjusting to the light.
"Yes Alexis, what is it?" he asked irritably. She had just awoken him from a rather nice dream he was having about one of Elrond's diplomats.
"I have something to tell you." She said very sheepishly.
"Well come out and say it then." He said, very upset that his dream had been interrupted.
"I was wondering…" She began to explain the whole incident. As she explained her brother's eyes gave away all of his emotions. They went from 'what!' to 'cool…' to anger to astonishment that she could actuality do that and straight back to angry again.