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Chapter Two: The Legendary Cerebus
Legolas and Gimli were silent as the winds died down slowly as the two were motionless. Gimli was the one to break the silence.
"No no no... Sauron hasn't returned... we saw the rings burst into flames... we saw it destroyed... you saw it yourself!!" Gimli sounded terrifed then usual. Legolas was silent, then he stood up. The dwarf then stood up, glaring at the elf. Legolas looked up to the sky. The sun had already sank into the meadow, and it was the darkness' turn to take over. Only a bit of light shinned from the glimmering sun. Legolas then thought to himself, then looked down to the dwarf.
"We have got to hurry back." Legolas said as Gimli sighed.
"Because I have a terrible feeling... something terrible will happen." Gimli agreed automatically as the two continued their way to Rivendell. Both Gimli and Legolas knew, they were unsafe in the dark.
Frodo backed away and winced as he tightened his grip on his bed sheets, as the door opened slowly. Frodo closed his eyes.
"No-no! Leave me alone! I do not have what you seek!" He cried aloud.
"Mister Frodo?" It was Frodo's best friend, Samwise. The hobbit dived down beside his frightened friend, and bent down. He could somehow see the fear in Frodo's eyes, the same fear, somehow, summoned from far back. Sam glared at his fellow hobbit.
"Mister Frodo? Whats the matter? I heard you screaming and thought I should come..." He said gently as Frodo winced, then taking a deep breathe. He then spoke.
"I had a terrifying nightmare..." He nearly choked out. Sam gently patted his back, knowing how it felt being trampled with fear. There then was silence as Frodo backed into Sam, hearing the ourdoors creep. Sam gave a confused look.
"Mister Frodo...?" He asked. Frodo widened his eyes. He had never felt this way, only once when he was a mere child, but once again, the same fear clouded him. Frodo took another deep breathe.
"I suddenly have become afraid of the dark..." Frodo said faintly, barely enough to hear. Sam just looked into his eyes.
"Everyones afraid of the dark, Frodo." He said quietly. Frodo shok his head.
"No... no... this ones different..." Frodo whimpered as Sam listened. Sam suddenly felt sorry for the hobbit. Frodo had gone through alot of things, he rememebered. He lost his uncle Bilbo, suffered being stabbed, having terrible nightmares, and worst of all, the worst burdon, The Ring Of Power. sam shuddered as he rememebred everything. Frodo felt tears stream down his face.
"I'm so sorry Sam.." He said suddenly. Sam gave a confused look.
"I'm acting like a six year old..." He laughed bitterly. Sam shook his head.
"No you are not! You are the bravest obbit in history, I bet! No one would even take the... the ring.... and burn it too its doom in the flames of Mount Doom!" Frodo blushed in embarassment. He didn't like to be flattered that often, because of his shyness. Frodo then looked into his friends eyes.
"Oh Sam... thank you..." He said as he forced himself up, fixing his small bed. Sam shook his head.
"No, thanks to you, everyone is saved..." Sam then grinned.
"You are safe in the Shire.. we are home again, and theres nothing wrong. It must have just been the ring that gave you nightmares, Frodo." Frodo somehow doubted Sams words. The air, the images, the screams. It all seemed so real, it all semd to be real. Frodo then faught off his stubborn side, nodding. Sam grinned.
"We should get some sleep." He said as he gently closed the door. Frodo held his breathe as he heard Sam go down the old stairs, slowly out the door. Frodo suddenly felt the same feeling he felt earlier. Frodo slouched into his sheets. no, Sam was wrong, it wasn't just a nightmare. He thought to himself. Frodo flt the fear of one of the black riders walking up to him; their faces not visable, and carrying a sword he had been stabbed by earlier in the adventure with Aragorn. He could just picture the black rider stabbing him. Frodo then whimpered as he threw the blanket over himself, covering his body and head, curling himself into a tight ball.
Then again, he could picture Sauron creeping into his room, holding a mighty sword, then slashing him in half, laughing with pleasure. Frodo shut his eyes tightly. No, he couldn't be silly, Sauron was destroyed, and the Black Riders went down with him, and everyone else. He kept telling himself, but his conscience dissagreed, making Frodo more restless. Frodo then took a deep breathe, trying his best to get everything out from his head. Slowly, his mind started to fade away, falling into a deep, deep sleep.
While, far away from the Shire, Aragorn slept peacefully as he leaned against a tree, his horse hitched the the brach, nibbling on the neaby grass, waiting for Legolas and Gimli. Aragorn mumbled to himself as he drempt of his love.
"Aragorn..." Arwen said softly, placing her hand on his face. Aragorn smiled, lifting his hand, reaching for hers. Arwen smiled, leaning forward against Aragorn. She then spoke faintly, but softly.
"... Do you rememeber... our first kiss?" She asked. Aragorn nodded as his looked up to the moon as Arwen lied beside him.
"The moonlight shinned on us." Aragorn said quietly as Arwen leaned closer towards his face. Aragorn couldn't resist the glimmering blue eyes of the elf, and the silver golden hair, and brightly colored white dress. Arwen smiled.
"Do you rememer... what you promised....?" She said more faintly. Aragorn nodded slightly.
"Yes..." He said.
"I promised I'd return to you.. when peace was returned to Middle-Earth..." Arwen leaned closer. There was silence as the two moved closer, then kissing. Aragorn rememered that that was exactly what happened at their first kiss. Arwen then got up, walking backwards. Aragorn narrowed his eyes.
"Arwen.. where are you going?" He asked as he sat up. Arwen continued backing away as he image dissapeared. Aragorn then heard a chilling scream as he swung out his sword.
"ARWEN!!!" He cried.
Aragorn then flashed open his eyes as his calm silent horse neighed and trampled onto the grass with his massive hooves, tugging againted the tree, nearly pulling it over. Aragorn the jerked up, trying to calm his horse.
"Whats the matter with you?!" He questioned, knowing that the horse wouldn't answer. The horse widened its eyes as it leaped onto its hinds feet, kicking over Aragorn. Aragorn felt himself tossed into the ground as the horse neighed and whimpered even more, alarmed with danger. Aragorn then forced himself up, unleashing the horse, atteptig to leap onto him. Aragorn then felt once again thrown off his horse, crashing into the tree this time. Aragorn winced as he heard his horse screech out of pain as blood seeped through its side. The horse was then tackled to the ground but a black figure peirced its massive teeth into its tender flesh. Aragorn then snatched his sword, slahing the front leg of the figure. The neighing of the horse then stopped, its eyes wide open, its breathe running low.
The figure had six glaring eyes. A pair had eyrie green eyes, the middle had golden yellow eyes, the third had red eyes. Aragorn then backed away as the figure walked closer towards him. The shadows of the tree then dissapeared as the moonlight shinned on the figure, making it visable. Aragorn bit his lip, screaming within his mind.
There were three heads, the shape of the great egyptian guardian of the tomb, Aragas. Each of them had a pair of eyes with slovering teeth, and long ears. It had purple and black fur around its body, about teo times the size of a hobbit of dwarf, and had a long tail with thorns sticking out violently. Aragorn glared at the rare sight.
"A... a Cerebus!" He cried aloud, dodging a swing of its tail. Each of the Cerebus heads roared, hungry for flesh and the drink of blood. Aragorn grasped his sword, slashing its chest. The Cerebus didn't move, it didn't even attempt to move. They all grinned. The middle head then snatched Aragorn's sword, tossing it not too far away. Aragorn shrugged as he dodged another attack as the left one attempted to snap his hand. Cerebus then howled hauntingly, chasing after Aragorn. Aragorn then headed towards his sword, but finding himself thrown into the air for the third on as the right head snapped onto his foot, tossing him like the sword into a rock. Aragorn suddenly felt knum; paralyzed; unable to move.
The green-eyed head muttered to itself as the two other heads drooled. Aragorn the figured it out. One of the heads was casting a surse, so he wont be able to move. Aragorn knew right away, if you disturbed its concentration, the spell would be shattered. Aragorn then turned his head slightly, not seeing anything. ARagorn shrugged as the got closer, the two drooling with thirst and hunger. Aragorn closed his eyes, then hearing a yell.
"... BACK AWAY!!" A young girl hollared, grasping a jeweled sword, smacking them all straight on the face. Aragorn then felt his body freed as he collapsed onto the ground, immediantly lifting himself back up. He glared at the girl.
She was an elf, he could tell, seeing her pointed ears and golden blonde hair flashing from the moonlight, waering a heavy black cloak like the black riders. Aragorn then glanced over to his sword, running towards it rapidly. The girl then screamed as the Cerebus raised one of its claws, slashing his on the right arm. She then skidded onto the ground as the Cerebus growled. The girl then backed away as she grasped her sword tighter, then noticing Aragorn sneaking behind them. Aragorn then grinned as he jabbed his sword staright through its back, right where the heart was. Though, Aragorn looked aghast. Cerebus still stood there, unaffected by the mighty attack. The girl then spoke.
"Noo!! They wont die if you try to strike their heart!" She warned.
"Cut off each head!! Thats the only way they will be destroyed!!" She cried aloud as Aragorn nodded, then swinging his sword dangerously, slashing off the right head of the Cerebus. The head then trampled onto the ground, its eyes shut closed, its mouth wide open. The other two heads glared at each other, looking somewhat angry, glaring at Aragorn. Cerebus then leaped into the air, smacking straight into Aragorn. Aragorn then too his sword, slashing the left one off.
The girl smiled as she winced, forcing herself up, ignoring the pain. The head, like the other, slammed into the ground, its eyes shut tightly. The final Cerebus then angered, opened its mouth, snatching the sword out of Aragorn's hands right away. Aragorn was dumbstruck at first, not knowing what happened for that split second. The Cerebus then hungered, raising its claws. Aragorn then dodged once again as Cerebus howled, its glaring yellow eyes glimmering brightly. Aragorn then felt knum once again, like before. Except, Cerebus walked towards him, its eyes glowing, it teething baring. The girl, also, felt knum, watcing helplessly as the uknown person being slaughtered. Aragorn widened his eyes as the Cerebus howled, but with pain as an arrow struck its neck. The curse was then disrupted as both the humans regained their energy. Cerebus then growled, seeing a figure standing at the top of a hill, firing more arrows. It was Legolas. Legolas then fired six more arrows, confused why it hadn't gone down, not knowing that you had to slaughter all the heads. The Cerebus then roared, runnig up to him. Aragorn and the girl widened their eyes.
"Legolas!! DUCK!!" He cried. The Cerebus's eyes then glowed, making Legolas knum. Legolas suddenly felt apin stream into him as the Cerebus slammed right into the elf, jabbing its teeth into his right arm. Legolas dropped his bow as he was tossed over the edge with the Cerebus. Aragorn then widened his eyes, running down to his fallen friend. The girl was motionless, then running up the the ledge, looking down. She saw the fallen Cerebus lying beside the elf, who she did not know, and the man she faught with. she gazed down as Aragorn whimpered.
"Legolas!" He clled to him. Legolas opened his eyes slightly, feeling a sting on his right arm. He then forced himself up as Aragorn helped. Gimli then appeared, panting, then notcing the Cerebus, motionless. Legolas rubbed his head.
"I'll be fine..." He said, somehow feeling dizzy. Aragorn glared at him with disbeleif. Gimli then walked up to the two, placing his ax down.
"What the....?" He felt stupid. He couls tell that Legolas was bitten by the Cerebus. He felt stupid to even ask. He just paused. Legolas then stood up as Aragron smiled.
"Thank goodness you are ok, Legolas..." He said. Legolas nodded, feeling weak somehow, feeling weaker then he had ever before. The girl watched curiously as she widened her eyes, glaring at the Cerebus. They didn't slay off the head. The girl then looked for something to grab, which happened to be Legolas' bow and one arrow he meant to shot, but never got the chance. Legolas then took deep breathes as Aragorn glared at him.
"Legolas?" He said, holding his friend. Legolas then blinked, his sight dying down. Aragorn then looked at his hands, seeing the stained blood from Legolas. Gimli widened his eyes as Legolas slowly passed out, feeling tense pain through his body. Araogrn then placed the elf down, feeling his pulse. It was very weak. He thought, his heart skipping several beats. Gimli watched helplessly, wanting to help, but had nothing. Aragorn then glanced over to his wound. I was bleeding harshly, He thought, ripping off a part of his sleeve, covering the wound, making sure that he wouldn't loose much blood. Gimli then noticed something. The moonlight that shinned on them suddenly turned into a huge shadow. Gimli then coughed as he warned ARagorn to turn around. Aragorn then noticed, too, turning around slowly. The Cerebus opened its jaws, about to deliver a mighty slash. Aragorn looked arond him. He had no weapons. Gimli then looked behind himself, finding his ax.
"....scorpion.... djano.... coostco!!!" The girl whispered to the arrow, enchanting it. The arrow grew bright yellow, flashing down at the Cerebus, straight on the throat, peircing the head right off. The girl then breathed heavily as the body of the Cerebus collasped backwards. Aragorn and Gimli were dumbstruck, but right away, the girl spoke.
"Take him somewhere! For the poison is taking affect!" She called down, holdng the bow tightly. Aragorn gasped as his horse appeared beside her, its wound dissapeared. He wasn't even sure if that was his horse, but he noticed the sadle. It had to be his. She then whistled as the horse ran down to them. Gimli glared at her, suspecting that she was a witch. The elf then breathed heavily. There was then a cold wind as she widened her eyes in fright, backing away. She then ran.
"Wait!" He called. The girl then dissaperaed. Aragorn then looked down, He had his own worries: to get Legolas back saftly, before its too late.
To Be Continued...
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Chapter Two: The Legendary Cerebus
Legolas and Gimli were silent as the winds died down slowly as the two were motionless. Gimli was the one to break the silence.
"No no no... Sauron hasn't returned... we saw the rings burst into flames... we saw it destroyed... you saw it yourself!!" Gimli sounded terrifed then usual. Legolas was silent, then he stood up. The dwarf then stood up, glaring at the elf. Legolas looked up to the sky. The sun had already sank into the meadow, and it was the darkness' turn to take over. Only a bit of light shinned from the glimmering sun. Legolas then thought to himself, then looked down to the dwarf.
"We have got to hurry back." Legolas said as Gimli sighed.
"Because I have a terrible feeling... something terrible will happen." Gimli agreed automatically as the two continued their way to Rivendell. Both Gimli and Legolas knew, they were unsafe in the dark.
Frodo backed away and winced as he tightened his grip on his bed sheets, as the door opened slowly. Frodo closed his eyes.
"No-no! Leave me alone! I do not have what you seek!" He cried aloud.
"Mister Frodo?" It was Frodo's best friend, Samwise. The hobbit dived down beside his frightened friend, and bent down. He could somehow see the fear in Frodo's eyes, the same fear, somehow, summoned from far back. Sam glared at his fellow hobbit.
"Mister Frodo? Whats the matter? I heard you screaming and thought I should come..." He said gently as Frodo winced, then taking a deep breathe. He then spoke.
"I had a terrifying nightmare..." He nearly choked out. Sam gently patted his back, knowing how it felt being trampled with fear. There then was silence as Frodo backed into Sam, hearing the ourdoors creep. Sam gave a confused look.
"Mister Frodo...?" He asked. Frodo widened his eyes. He had never felt this way, only once when he was a mere child, but once again, the same fear clouded him. Frodo took another deep breathe.
"I suddenly have become afraid of the dark..." Frodo said faintly, barely enough to hear. Sam just looked into his eyes.
"Everyones afraid of the dark, Frodo." He said quietly. Frodo shok his head.
"No... no... this ones different..." Frodo whimpered as Sam listened. Sam suddenly felt sorry for the hobbit. Frodo had gone through alot of things, he rememebered. He lost his uncle Bilbo, suffered being stabbed, having terrible nightmares, and worst of all, the worst burdon, The Ring Of Power. sam shuddered as he rememebred everything. Frodo felt tears stream down his face.
"I'm so sorry Sam.." He said suddenly. Sam gave a confused look.
"I'm acting like a six year old..." He laughed bitterly. Sam shook his head.
"No you are not! You are the bravest obbit in history, I bet! No one would even take the... the ring.... and burn it too its doom in the flames of Mount Doom!" Frodo blushed in embarassment. He didn't like to be flattered that often, because of his shyness. Frodo then looked into his friends eyes.
"Oh Sam... thank you..." He said as he forced himself up, fixing his small bed. Sam shook his head.
"No, thanks to you, everyone is saved..." Sam then grinned.
"You are safe in the Shire.. we are home again, and theres nothing wrong. It must have just been the ring that gave you nightmares, Frodo." Frodo somehow doubted Sams words. The air, the images, the screams. It all seemed so real, it all semd to be real. Frodo then faught off his stubborn side, nodding. Sam grinned.
"We should get some sleep." He said as he gently closed the door. Frodo held his breathe as he heard Sam go down the old stairs, slowly out the door. Frodo suddenly felt the same feeling he felt earlier. Frodo slouched into his sheets. no, Sam was wrong, it wasn't just a nightmare. He thought to himself. Frodo flt the fear of one of the black riders walking up to him; their faces not visable, and carrying a sword he had been stabbed by earlier in the adventure with Aragorn. He could just picture the black rider stabbing him. Frodo then whimpered as he threw the blanket over himself, covering his body and head, curling himself into a tight ball.
Then again, he could picture Sauron creeping into his room, holding a mighty sword, then slashing him in half, laughing with pleasure. Frodo shut his eyes tightly. No, he couldn't be silly, Sauron was destroyed, and the Black Riders went down with him, and everyone else. He kept telling himself, but his conscience dissagreed, making Frodo more restless. Frodo then took a deep breathe, trying his best to get everything out from his head. Slowly, his mind started to fade away, falling into a deep, deep sleep.
While, far away from the Shire, Aragorn slept peacefully as he leaned against a tree, his horse hitched the the brach, nibbling on the neaby grass, waiting for Legolas and Gimli. Aragorn mumbled to himself as he drempt of his love.
"Aragorn..." Arwen said softly, placing her hand on his face. Aragorn smiled, lifting his hand, reaching for hers. Arwen smiled, leaning forward against Aragorn. She then spoke faintly, but softly.
"... Do you rememeber... our first kiss?" She asked. Aragorn nodded as his looked up to the moon as Arwen lied beside him.
"The moonlight shinned on us." Aragorn said quietly as Arwen leaned closer towards his face. Aragorn couldn't resist the glimmering blue eyes of the elf, and the silver golden hair, and brightly colored white dress. Arwen smiled.
"Do you rememer... what you promised....?" She said more faintly. Aragorn nodded slightly.
"Yes..." He said.
"I promised I'd return to you.. when peace was returned to Middle-Earth..." Arwen leaned closer. There was silence as the two moved closer, then kissing. Aragorn rememered that that was exactly what happened at their first kiss. Arwen then got up, walking backwards. Aragorn narrowed his eyes.
"Arwen.. where are you going?" He asked as he sat up. Arwen continued backing away as he image dissapeared. Aragorn then heard a chilling scream as he swung out his sword.
"ARWEN!!!" He cried.
Aragorn then flashed open his eyes as his calm silent horse neighed and trampled onto the grass with his massive hooves, tugging againted the tree, nearly pulling it over. Aragorn the jerked up, trying to calm his horse.
"Whats the matter with you?!" He questioned, knowing that the horse wouldn't answer. The horse widened its eyes as it leaped onto its hinds feet, kicking over Aragorn. Aragorn felt himself tossed into the ground as the horse neighed and whimpered even more, alarmed with danger. Aragorn then forced himself up, unleashing the horse, atteptig to leap onto him. Aragorn then felt once again thrown off his horse, crashing into the tree this time. Aragorn winced as he heard his horse screech out of pain as blood seeped through its side. The horse was then tackled to the ground but a black figure peirced its massive teeth into its tender flesh. Aragorn then snatched his sword, slahing the front leg of the figure. The neighing of the horse then stopped, its eyes wide open, its breathe running low.
The figure had six glaring eyes. A pair had eyrie green eyes, the middle had golden yellow eyes, the third had red eyes. Aragorn then backed away as the figure walked closer towards him. The shadows of the tree then dissapeared as the moonlight shinned on the figure, making it visable. Aragorn bit his lip, screaming within his mind.
There were three heads, the shape of the great egyptian guardian of the tomb, Aragas. Each of them had a pair of eyes with slovering teeth, and long ears. It had purple and black fur around its body, about teo times the size of a hobbit of dwarf, and had a long tail with thorns sticking out violently. Aragorn glared at the rare sight.
"A... a Cerebus!" He cried aloud, dodging a swing of its tail. Each of the Cerebus heads roared, hungry for flesh and the drink of blood. Aragorn grasped his sword, slashing its chest. The Cerebus didn't move, it didn't even attempt to move. They all grinned. The middle head then snatched Aragorn's sword, tossing it not too far away. Aragorn shrugged as he dodged another attack as the left one attempted to snap his hand. Cerebus then howled hauntingly, chasing after Aragorn. Aragorn then headed towards his sword, but finding himself thrown into the air for the third on as the right head snapped onto his foot, tossing him like the sword into a rock. Aragorn suddenly felt knum; paralyzed; unable to move.
The green-eyed head muttered to itself as the two other heads drooled. Aragorn the figured it out. One of the heads was casting a surse, so he wont be able to move. Aragorn knew right away, if you disturbed its concentration, the spell would be shattered. Aragorn then turned his head slightly, not seeing anything. ARagorn shrugged as the got closer, the two drooling with thirst and hunger. Aragorn closed his eyes, then hearing a yell.
"... BACK AWAY!!" A young girl hollared, grasping a jeweled sword, smacking them all straight on the face. Aragorn then felt his body freed as he collapsed onto the ground, immediantly lifting himself back up. He glared at the girl.
She was an elf, he could tell, seeing her pointed ears and golden blonde hair flashing from the moonlight, waering a heavy black cloak like the black riders. Aragorn then glanced over to his sword, running towards it rapidly. The girl then screamed as the Cerebus raised one of its claws, slashing his on the right arm. She then skidded onto the ground as the Cerebus growled. The girl then backed away as she grasped her sword tighter, then noticing Aragorn sneaking behind them. Aragorn then grinned as he jabbed his sword staright through its back, right where the heart was. Though, Aragorn looked aghast. Cerebus still stood there, unaffected by the mighty attack. The girl then spoke.
"Noo!! They wont die if you try to strike their heart!" She warned.
"Cut off each head!! Thats the only way they will be destroyed!!" She cried aloud as Aragorn nodded, then swinging his sword dangerously, slashing off the right head of the Cerebus. The head then trampled onto the ground, its eyes shut closed, its mouth wide open. The other two heads glared at each other, looking somewhat angry, glaring at Aragorn. Cerebus then leaped into the air, smacking straight into Aragorn. Aragorn then too his sword, slashing the left one off.
The girl smiled as she winced, forcing herself up, ignoring the pain. The head, like the other, slammed into the ground, its eyes shut tightly. The final Cerebus then angered, opened its mouth, snatching the sword out of Aragorn's hands right away. Aragorn was dumbstruck at first, not knowing what happened for that split second. The Cerebus then hungered, raising its claws. Aragorn then dodged once again as Cerebus howled, its glaring yellow eyes glimmering brightly. Aragorn then felt knum once again, like before. Except, Cerebus walked towards him, its eyes glowing, it teething baring. The girl, also, felt knum, watcing helplessly as the uknown person being slaughtered. Aragorn widened his eyes as the Cerebus howled, but with pain as an arrow struck its neck. The curse was then disrupted as both the humans regained their energy. Cerebus then growled, seeing a figure standing at the top of a hill, firing more arrows. It was Legolas. Legolas then fired six more arrows, confused why it hadn't gone down, not knowing that you had to slaughter all the heads. The Cerebus then roared, runnig up to him. Aragorn and the girl widened their eyes.
"Legolas!! DUCK!!" He cried. The Cerebus's eyes then glowed, making Legolas knum. Legolas suddenly felt apin stream into him as the Cerebus slammed right into the elf, jabbing its teeth into his right arm. Legolas dropped his bow as he was tossed over the edge with the Cerebus. Aragorn then widened his eyes, running down to his fallen friend. The girl was motionless, then running up the the ledge, looking down. She saw the fallen Cerebus lying beside the elf, who she did not know, and the man she faught with. she gazed down as Aragorn whimpered.
"Legolas!" He clled to him. Legolas opened his eyes slightly, feeling a sting on his right arm. He then forced himself up as Aragorn helped. Gimli then appeared, panting, then notcing the Cerebus, motionless. Legolas rubbed his head.
"I'll be fine..." He said, somehow feeling dizzy. Aragorn glared at him with disbeleif. Gimli then walked up to the two, placing his ax down.
"What the....?" He felt stupid. He couls tell that Legolas was bitten by the Cerebus. He felt stupid to even ask. He just paused. Legolas then stood up as Aragron smiled.
"Thank goodness you are ok, Legolas..." He said. Legolas nodded, feeling weak somehow, feeling weaker then he had ever before. The girl watched curiously as she widened her eyes, glaring at the Cerebus. They didn't slay off the head. The girl then looked for something to grab, which happened to be Legolas' bow and one arrow he meant to shot, but never got the chance. Legolas then took deep breathes as Aragorn glared at him.
"Legolas?" He said, holding his friend. Legolas then blinked, his sight dying down. Aragorn then looked at his hands, seeing the stained blood from Legolas. Gimli widened his eyes as Legolas slowly passed out, feeling tense pain through his body. Araogrn then placed the elf down, feeling his pulse. It was very weak. He thought, his heart skipping several beats. Gimli watched helplessly, wanting to help, but had nothing. Aragorn then glanced over to his wound. I was bleeding harshly, He thought, ripping off a part of his sleeve, covering the wound, making sure that he wouldn't loose much blood. Gimli then noticed something. The moonlight that shinned on them suddenly turned into a huge shadow. Gimli then coughed as he warned ARagorn to turn around. Aragorn then noticed, too, turning around slowly. The Cerebus opened its jaws, about to deliver a mighty slash. Aragorn looked arond him. He had no weapons. Gimli then looked behind himself, finding his ax.
"....scorpion.... djano.... coostco!!!" The girl whispered to the arrow, enchanting it. The arrow grew bright yellow, flashing down at the Cerebus, straight on the throat, peircing the head right off. The girl then breathed heavily as the body of the Cerebus collasped backwards. Aragorn and Gimli were dumbstruck, but right away, the girl spoke.
"Take him somewhere! For the poison is taking affect!" She called down, holdng the bow tightly. Aragorn gasped as his horse appeared beside her, its wound dissapeared. He wasn't even sure if that was his horse, but he noticed the sadle. It had to be his. She then whistled as the horse ran down to them. Gimli glared at her, suspecting that she was a witch. The elf then breathed heavily. There was then a cold wind as she widened her eyes in fright, backing away. She then ran.
"Wait!" He called. The girl then dissaperaed. Aragorn then looked down, He had his own worries: to get Legolas back saftly, before its too late.
To Be Continued...
Well... read the next chapter! Bye !!! and read my sucky writing....