Three reveiws, and one's a flame. My friend is not too happy. Please
review, and NO FLAMES! Here's the next chappy.......
Chapter 3
"Well, if you aren't too busy or anything, would you want to just stroll through the woods with me?" he asked.
"I would be honored to be escorted through the deep, dark forest by such a brave, charming gentleman." She laughed. He put out his arm invitingly as she linked arms with him. She looked up and saw the sun was beginning to set. They began wandering the woods ad it wasn't long before they were telling each other their life stories, Heather of course leaving out the part that she was a fairy.
"So what about your parents?" Heather asked as they walked hand-in-hand through the darkening woods. She realized even though she had had a crush on him forever, and she STILL didn't know much about him, except he was hot, built, and a good archer.
"Is that a joke?" He laughed.
"No..." she answered with a puzzled look.
"I'm the son Thranduil, the King of Elves in Northern Mirkwood." He stated with a smile.
Heather stopped in her tracks. "if you are the son of a King, that would make you..."
"A prince," he finished for her.
She felt her knees give.
"Wow," he caught her just in time.
"Legolas, t-this changes everything," she said, pulling her hand away.
"This changes nothing," he said, trying to take her hand back.
She pulled it towards her. "Tell me you don't see how wrong this is! I'm engaged and you're a future King, this could never be."
He grabbed her under the shoulders and swung her around. She couldn't keep from laughing as he spun her as if she weighed nothing, (Which she practicly didn't). He finally set her down. "Yes, we could, we cuold keep it hidden from everybody, and I could easily have my father see that your marriage-to-be never happens."
"You really think we can pull that off?" she asked.
"I know it."
"Then I'll just have to trust you." She noticed him bending in to her and closing his eyes. She drew closer to him and gracefully closed her eyes. His lips had to be no more than as inch away from her's when he suddenly pulled away.
"So what about your family?" he asked calmly.
She opened her eyes and blinked, slightly dumbfounded. Had she imagined that he had tried to kiss her? She shook it off and grabbed his hand once more. "Well, my father was sent off to war and slain; my mother died shortly after of a broken heart bearing who would have been my baby brother, Daren." She said sadly.
"It is a wonder you too did not die of a broken heart." He said sympatheticly.
"I came close. I had a series of heart attacks, they stopped eventually, I haven't had one since then, but now I have a weak heart," she sighed.
"Is that also why you are with Brodrick?" he asked.
"What?" she asked.
He continued. "Well, I suppose if you were to marry a man you didn't love, it would be impossible for him to hurt your aching heart, corrct?"
"Yeah, I gues..."
"Look out!" he cried too late.
She ran straight into a low hanging brach. "Ouch," she said, rubbing her forehead.
"Are you ok?" he asked.
"Yes, I'm fine." That branck had come out of nowhere. She looked around and saw why it appearedthat way. It was nearly pitch black outside. Obviously Legolas had just noticed it too.
"I didn't even notice." He commented. {Well that was redundant}
"How odd," she said. As strange as it sounded, even to herself, all she had seen was him.
"well, how do we get you back?" he asked.
"You are coming, are you not?" she retorted.
"My home is many leagues away." He answered.
"Well are you planning to camp out here in the wilderness? Come to my beloved abode, you can return to your kingdom when the sun has risen and you are well rested," she kindly offered.
He stood silently.
"I will not take no for an answer," she taunted.
"Well then, I will humbly accept your offer." Said Legolas. "But we still need a way to get there."
"Taken care of," she said, putting two fingers in her mouth and whistling loudly. "Sunshine, Sunshine, here girl!" she called out.
Legolas cocked an eyebrow. "What's Sunshine?" he questioned.
"She's my unicorn, a present from my mother and father before the passed," she answered.
I had no idea where to end, so there you go! Later!
Chapter 3
"Well, if you aren't too busy or anything, would you want to just stroll through the woods with me?" he asked.
"I would be honored to be escorted through the deep, dark forest by such a brave, charming gentleman." She laughed. He put out his arm invitingly as she linked arms with him. She looked up and saw the sun was beginning to set. They began wandering the woods ad it wasn't long before they were telling each other their life stories, Heather of course leaving out the part that she was a fairy.
"So what about your parents?" Heather asked as they walked hand-in-hand through the darkening woods. She realized even though she had had a crush on him forever, and she STILL didn't know much about him, except he was hot, built, and a good archer.
"Is that a joke?" He laughed.
"No..." she answered with a puzzled look.
"I'm the son Thranduil, the King of Elves in Northern Mirkwood." He stated with a smile.
Heather stopped in her tracks. "if you are the son of a King, that would make you..."
"A prince," he finished for her.
She felt her knees give.
"Wow," he caught her just in time.
"Legolas, t-this changes everything," she said, pulling her hand away.
"This changes nothing," he said, trying to take her hand back.
She pulled it towards her. "Tell me you don't see how wrong this is! I'm engaged and you're a future King, this could never be."
He grabbed her under the shoulders and swung her around. She couldn't keep from laughing as he spun her as if she weighed nothing, (Which she practicly didn't). He finally set her down. "Yes, we could, we cuold keep it hidden from everybody, and I could easily have my father see that your marriage-to-be never happens."
"You really think we can pull that off?" she asked.
"I know it."
"Then I'll just have to trust you." She noticed him bending in to her and closing his eyes. She drew closer to him and gracefully closed her eyes. His lips had to be no more than as inch away from her's when he suddenly pulled away.
"So what about your family?" he asked calmly.
She opened her eyes and blinked, slightly dumbfounded. Had she imagined that he had tried to kiss her? She shook it off and grabbed his hand once more. "Well, my father was sent off to war and slain; my mother died shortly after of a broken heart bearing who would have been my baby brother, Daren." She said sadly.
"It is a wonder you too did not die of a broken heart." He said sympatheticly.
"I came close. I had a series of heart attacks, they stopped eventually, I haven't had one since then, but now I have a weak heart," she sighed.
"Is that also why you are with Brodrick?" he asked.
"What?" she asked.
He continued. "Well, I suppose if you were to marry a man you didn't love, it would be impossible for him to hurt your aching heart, corrct?"
"Yeah, I gues..."
"Look out!" he cried too late.
She ran straight into a low hanging brach. "Ouch," she said, rubbing her forehead.
"Are you ok?" he asked.
"Yes, I'm fine." That branck had come out of nowhere. She looked around and saw why it appearedthat way. It was nearly pitch black outside. Obviously Legolas had just noticed it too.
"I didn't even notice." He commented. {Well that was redundant}
"How odd," she said. As strange as it sounded, even to herself, all she had seen was him.
"well, how do we get you back?" he asked.
"You are coming, are you not?" she retorted.
"My home is many leagues away." He answered.
"Well are you planning to camp out here in the wilderness? Come to my beloved abode, you can return to your kingdom when the sun has risen and you are well rested," she kindly offered.
He stood silently.
"I will not take no for an answer," she taunted.
"Well then, I will humbly accept your offer." Said Legolas. "But we still need a way to get there."
"Taken care of," she said, putting two fingers in her mouth and whistling loudly. "Sunshine, Sunshine, here girl!" she called out.
Legolas cocked an eyebrow. "What's Sunshine?" he questioned.
"She's my unicorn, a present from my mother and father before the passed," she answered.
I had no idea where to end, so there you go! Later!