A/N: Thanks for the reviews, I was very happy(! By the way Gandalf was
not in there when the explosion went off, forgot to mention that.
Declaimer: I do not own these characters, poo(.
Chapter 3
Aragorn turned around as fast as he body could allow him, to find Legolas lying on the floor with an arrow in his back. He was in shock as he quickly looked around for who sent the arrow flying. Almost immediately he found the culprit and charged towards the Orc. Aragorn was pissed. He grabbed his sword; following it down the hallway he ended up meeting it head on with its sword raised also.
"And where in bloody hell do you think your going!" he cried.
"I didn't finish my job, your little elf friend got in the way!" the Orc sneered his breath smelling of rancid meat.
"And what do you mean your job?" He questioned still fending the Orc of with his sword.
"Our leader told us to kill all of Gondor, but the king escaped, you are worthless, let your people die! Unfortunately when we came to finish are job, the elf noticed me and stood in the way." The Orc chuckled
Aragorn was now very upset, Legolas took a shot for him. Not the damn Orc was going to die, but he needed a few more bits of information.
"Who is your leader?" Aragorn asked trying to keep him talking.
"None of your business filthy human! Friends with disgusting elves!" The Orc sneered.
He could not keep this filthy Orc here for long; either kill it now, or never. In a swift cat like motion he chopped the Orcs head off.
"Filthy human indeed!" Aragorn kicked the dead heap then remembered Legolas.
Quickly he ran back down the hall. Hoping Legolas was going to be ok. As he entered the room he saw Gimli trying to help him up, and the hobbits looking mighty afraid.
"Gimli, let me take him, he's much to heavy for you." Aragorn said rather loudly, but he couldn't help it.
Everyone was startled by his sudden appearance, "Of course lad, take him if you think its right. But, I fear he was hurt badly by the arrow" Gimli replied.
Aragorn grabbed the weak Legolas to take him to the Healer. He could hear Legolas mumbling, he was pretty sure he caught his name in there, but was too worried to care. He stared down at Legolas debating his feelings. He cursed slightly under his breath for being so emotionally confused.
"Is that you, . Aragorn?" came a weak voice from in his arms.
"Yes, it is I" he replied.
"Are you ok? The. Orc was trying to kill you." He mumbled rowing weaker.
"Im fine, its you im worried about, hush now" he said quietly.
Legolas was already drifting as he hurried down the corridor to the Healer's room. As he reached the door, he was so frantic that Legolas's breath had begun to decrease; he almost broke the door while opening it.
"Please sir, can you help him?" Aragorn cried practically screaming.
The healer was frightened, but quickly called the other healers in. Aragorn almost had to be pulled apart with five healers. He sat there for about ten minutes watching them use herbs and bandages, till he saw Frodo walking his was. Frodo entered watching the Healer's with curiosity.
"Hello Frodo, where are the others?" he asked, curiously watching the hobbit.
"Merry and Pippin are still in a shock, they are attempting to be comforted, don't think its working." Frodo tried to laugh, but there was fear in his laugh.
"Would you like to pull up a seat, you may if you like." Aragorn offered grabbing a seat.
Frodo sat down, but they sat in silent for ten minutes.
"Um, if you don't mind I think I'll go check on Merry and Pippin." Frodo said, sitting up rather abruptly.
"Yes, go ahead, I will see you later then Frodo."
He sat again in silence, but not for long because his thoughts were interrupted with a sentence from the healer.
"He will be fine my lord." He said quickly. The healer slinked away, but Aragorn was overjoyed. He went over to sit by Legolas. He watched Legolas's sleep peacefully. The world was spinning; he felt a need to kiss Legolas's perfect lips. He could feel his body dipping closer and closer to Legolas. All of a sudden he felt fire on his lips. Quickly he opened his eyes to see Legolas had his eyes open. Almost immediately he felt a blush coming on.
"Im sorry, I didn't mean to." He stammered now very nervous.
"I didn't know you felt that way Aragorn." He said almost as surprised as Aragorn.
"Neither did I." He smiled.
They both leaned closer and kissed again, again Aragorn felt fire on his lips, and he liked it, but all that was interrupted when he heard screams for help outside. Quickly they broke away, Aragorn jumped up, he had to go figure out what was going on.
"I'll be back!" Aragorn yelled as he ran out the door.
He found Gimli with his axe poised and Frodo holding the glowing sting. Pippin held a small sword and so did Sam, but he could see that, someone was missing Merry wasn't there. Looking up he found the culprit, a small-eyed Orc.
"If you ever want to see the hobbit alive, Aragorn King of the fallen land of Gondor, you must come to Morodor, or perish trying." With a sword at Merry's throat, he disappeared.
Tbc
A/N: This was kind of long, oh well. Please Review.
Chapter 3
Aragorn turned around as fast as he body could allow him, to find Legolas lying on the floor with an arrow in his back. He was in shock as he quickly looked around for who sent the arrow flying. Almost immediately he found the culprit and charged towards the Orc. Aragorn was pissed. He grabbed his sword; following it down the hallway he ended up meeting it head on with its sword raised also.
"And where in bloody hell do you think your going!" he cried.
"I didn't finish my job, your little elf friend got in the way!" the Orc sneered his breath smelling of rancid meat.
"And what do you mean your job?" He questioned still fending the Orc of with his sword.
"Our leader told us to kill all of Gondor, but the king escaped, you are worthless, let your people die! Unfortunately when we came to finish are job, the elf noticed me and stood in the way." The Orc chuckled
Aragorn was now very upset, Legolas took a shot for him. Not the damn Orc was going to die, but he needed a few more bits of information.
"Who is your leader?" Aragorn asked trying to keep him talking.
"None of your business filthy human! Friends with disgusting elves!" The Orc sneered.
He could not keep this filthy Orc here for long; either kill it now, or never. In a swift cat like motion he chopped the Orcs head off.
"Filthy human indeed!" Aragorn kicked the dead heap then remembered Legolas.
Quickly he ran back down the hall. Hoping Legolas was going to be ok. As he entered the room he saw Gimli trying to help him up, and the hobbits looking mighty afraid.
"Gimli, let me take him, he's much to heavy for you." Aragorn said rather loudly, but he couldn't help it.
Everyone was startled by his sudden appearance, "Of course lad, take him if you think its right. But, I fear he was hurt badly by the arrow" Gimli replied.
Aragorn grabbed the weak Legolas to take him to the Healer. He could hear Legolas mumbling, he was pretty sure he caught his name in there, but was too worried to care. He stared down at Legolas debating his feelings. He cursed slightly under his breath for being so emotionally confused.
"Is that you, . Aragorn?" came a weak voice from in his arms.
"Yes, it is I" he replied.
"Are you ok? The. Orc was trying to kill you." He mumbled rowing weaker.
"Im fine, its you im worried about, hush now" he said quietly.
Legolas was already drifting as he hurried down the corridor to the Healer's room. As he reached the door, he was so frantic that Legolas's breath had begun to decrease; he almost broke the door while opening it.
"Please sir, can you help him?" Aragorn cried practically screaming.
The healer was frightened, but quickly called the other healers in. Aragorn almost had to be pulled apart with five healers. He sat there for about ten minutes watching them use herbs and bandages, till he saw Frodo walking his was. Frodo entered watching the Healer's with curiosity.
"Hello Frodo, where are the others?" he asked, curiously watching the hobbit.
"Merry and Pippin are still in a shock, they are attempting to be comforted, don't think its working." Frodo tried to laugh, but there was fear in his laugh.
"Would you like to pull up a seat, you may if you like." Aragorn offered grabbing a seat.
Frodo sat down, but they sat in silent for ten minutes.
"Um, if you don't mind I think I'll go check on Merry and Pippin." Frodo said, sitting up rather abruptly.
"Yes, go ahead, I will see you later then Frodo."
He sat again in silence, but not for long because his thoughts were interrupted with a sentence from the healer.
"He will be fine my lord." He said quickly. The healer slinked away, but Aragorn was overjoyed. He went over to sit by Legolas. He watched Legolas's sleep peacefully. The world was spinning; he felt a need to kiss Legolas's perfect lips. He could feel his body dipping closer and closer to Legolas. All of a sudden he felt fire on his lips. Quickly he opened his eyes to see Legolas had his eyes open. Almost immediately he felt a blush coming on.
"Im sorry, I didn't mean to." He stammered now very nervous.
"I didn't know you felt that way Aragorn." He said almost as surprised as Aragorn.
"Neither did I." He smiled.
They both leaned closer and kissed again, again Aragorn felt fire on his lips, and he liked it, but all that was interrupted when he heard screams for help outside. Quickly they broke away, Aragorn jumped up, he had to go figure out what was going on.
"I'll be back!" Aragorn yelled as he ran out the door.
He found Gimli with his axe poised and Frodo holding the glowing sting. Pippin held a small sword and so did Sam, but he could see that, someone was missing Merry wasn't there. Looking up he found the culprit, a small-eyed Orc.
"If you ever want to see the hobbit alive, Aragorn King of the fallen land of Gondor, you must come to Morodor, or perish trying." With a sword at Merry's throat, he disappeared.
Tbc
A/N: This was kind of long, oh well. Please Review.