A Story Of An Elf

By: A Legolas Luver Chapter 2

Legolas wakes to find himself laying in a bed around many people, He has his eyes open only a little bit, So no one could see that he was awake. He heard people talking. Only one sensed that he was awake, His truest friend, Aragorn, He nodded and signaled for Legolas to go back to sleep, Legolas half-smiled, Then he fell in to an uneasy sleep, Unknown to the sharp pain in his chest.

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He awoke once more due to the pain in his chest had grown, He let out a groan of agony, Aragorn was the only one in the room, Hearing the groans, He put some more herbs on the wound, Legolas look up to his face and said," What has happened?" "Well," Said Aragorn," You were shot by Sarumon then your arrow pierced his heart," he was unwilling to go on," Then His shot yours." Legolas was silent to this but then smiled," At least he is defeated," Aragorn smiled, then frowned and said," I was just able to save you, And drag you to your home, since we were already close," Legolas suddenly understood, He would die soon..



Legolas got to see his parents, and his family, And he was set to the sea, in a canoe of elfish, There he was still, dead, with an smile on his face. As he looked as though he was remembering memories. Memories from long ago.