Disclaimer: I decided it was best I do this every once in a while. I don't own LOTR. I just like to daydream about the characters...especially a certain blonde haired elf. (sigh) Oh, well!

A/N: I love you all so much! You're all so sweet. Thanks for the reviews. Well, weekend's over. Just wait til Thanksgiving vacation! I'll be so bored that I'll be writin' like crazy. Does anyone watch Alias? Vaughn is NOT suppose to have a girlfriend! He and Sydney are supposed to be in love!!! Grrr...stupid writers. Sorry, I get carried over such things...and a new episode won't be for another two weeks! Ah, oh well. Enjoy the story!

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"Think you can do it without me, eh? I'd like to see you try. Hope you enjoy seeing yourself die!" The voice broke out into a laughter that slowly faded away. Stacie sighed. It broke her heart to see Legolas cry over her like that. She couldn't stand being able to see him like that, and not reach out to comfort him.
"I love you so much." For a second she was surprised at her own words, but it was true. She felt more than just infatuated with him.
"You were there for me, wish I could be there for you..." She whispered as a tear made its way down her cheek. Soon she was drifting off to sleep, if sleep it was.

She smiled as she found herself standing in a beautiful forest. Sunlight danced down among the trees. The wonder smell of pine trees permeated the air. She breathed in deep. Serenity was bubbling inside of her. She thought she couldn't be more content when she saw and heard a white stallion ride through the trees. A smile broke across her face.
"Hello, m'lady!" The rider called out to her as he neared. She laughed.
"And hello to you, good sir." The horse pulled up to a stop next to her, and Legolas jumped off. He took Stacie's hand placed a gentle kiss upon it. Her heart immediately lightened even more.
"Uh oh..." She said playfully.
"What's wrong, melanim?"
"I've been told to always run away from boys with that look in their eyes." She grinned wickedly.
"Oh?"
"Uh huh."
"Well, I'm not a boy. I'm an Elf."
"So you are." She whispered as he pulled her into a kiss. Fire shot through her veins as their lips met. She wrapped her arms around his neck, his hands remained softly around her waste. His kiss was gentle and sweet. That couldn't be said for many men in her world. But for now, her attention was totally focused on him. Their lips parted for a few seconds for air.
"Promise you'll never leave me?" She asked.
"I promise."

"NO! It was too real to be a dream..." Would this torture never end? She sighed as she returned her attention to the Elf in the window. She was so focused on him, that she didn't noticed the pink smoke that drifted down besides her.
"Aww, that's so sweet!" She jumped when she saw the pink vapor. It looked like the smoke that came out of a genie's bottle. Except it had eyes and a mouth. Quite odd, really.
"Wish I had a guy like that. Y'know, one that cried for me and all." It, or she by the sound of its voice, sighed deeply. "My! Where are my manners? My name's Venessa. You're Stacie, right?"
"Um...yeah."
"Why'd you leave him for? You two looked like you made a cute couple."
"Who? Legolas? I didn't leave him! That stupid...thing took me away! Now I can't get back." She answered miserably.
"Aw, I'm sorry! Yeah, he can be mean like that. He thinks he can read a girl's mind." Venessa sighed. "Hey! Maybe I can help!"
"You can?!"
"Sure! You wanna get back, right?"
"Yes."
"Well, that's easy! All you gotta do is fall right back into place." Stacie gave her a confusioned look. Venessa sighed at the girl's ignorance.
"If you haven't noticed, we're not on solid ground." She looked down and was surprised to find that statement to be truthful. All there really was just...darkness. "See, you're so used to standing on it that you led your mind to believe you actually were. All you gotta do is fall over and act like you're fallin' off a cliff! It's easy, really. Try it! But before you do..."
"Yes?"
"I'd like to say it was nice meeting you!" She chimed. "I myself would never wanna go back. My master spoils me and treats me so nice! Well, bye Stacie!" She laughed.
"Bye, Venessa." She took a deep breath. She envisioned in her mind she was on the edge of a cliff. She jumped off. She screamed as she fell, and fell, and fell. Her mind was racing, and her heart was jumping. Would this never end? Just as she thought it wouldn't, she came to a thud. She felt like she'd been ran over by a truck, and for who knows how many times it had happened to her since she came to Middle Earth, she was once more, knocked unconscious.

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A/N: That dream is just a taste of what is yet to come! Oh, no. PDA! PDA! =) Heehee! We'll see what happens in the next chapter. Where's my armani Elf? =( *sigh* Life isn't fair.