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Chapter 3
Aragorn watched the Orc go and cursed under his breath. If only he hadn't been busy with Legolas, he might have been able to stop this. He looked over at his friends; Pippin was on the verge of tears. Frodo was in shock while Gimli attempted comforting Pippin. He realized twice today Pippin had a nasty shock. Sam just looked around, he couldn't tell if he was shocked or just being strange.
"Well, it's obvious we have to go after him, am I right?" Aragorn asked quickly, "Well at least I have to go, I'm not asking you to follow."
"We must go, he is our comrade and friend." Frodo replied, "We must follow, although I would rather not return to Morodor, but if we must I shall come with you."
"Mr. Frodo is right Aragorn, we will come to." Sam added quickly.
"Well, I think the lad is a little to shaken up, but we will all go with you to Morodor if it is to save Master Merry." Gimli said trying to be noble.
"But, what about Legolas?" Frodo chimed in.
Aragorn thought a moment, he had completely forgotten about him. What could they do? He wasn't about to ask the injured Legolas to come with them. But, he knew Legolas would find a way.
"I will come too." Came a weak voice from the door, "There is no way to stop me from coming."
Aragorn looked up, stunned to see Legolas up," Legolas, you are hurt, you should not be standing up like this."
"Aragorn, have no fears, elves heal fast, I'll be better by tomorrow. I will come no matter what you say" A weak smile formed on his face.
"You have no chance changing the elf's mind, we must leave tomorrow, with the elf." Gimli shuddered.
Aragorn nodded then took the elf back to his room. He didn't want to lead his friends into such danger, but he had no choice.
"Rest Legolas, we will be busy tomorrow." Aragorn said quickly when he remembered the kiss they shared.
"Aragorn, I have a question. May I ask you?" He said with a smile on his face.
"Of course, ask me anything."
"Did you like when you kissed me?"
Aragorn knew that's what the question would have been about, "It was an accident Legolas, and I didn't like it."
Legolas's grin faded and he nodded, "Um, well im tired, I'll see you in the morning."
Aragorn nodded and left. As soon as the door shut he went and banged his head on a wall, he knew he had liked it. He walked towards his room realizing Gandalf had left. He was nowhere in Mirkwood.
"Just like that blasted wizard to leave in the mists of a crisis." He mumbled as he began to pack, "Hmm we have created another fellowship, again going to Morodor. I fear we have taken a liking to that place."
That night everyone slept soundly ready for the mourning when they woke at the crack of dawn. Aragorn woke with a start, out of a nightmare of what lay before them. He busied himself getting ready. As he entered the dining hall, he saw everyone was already out there. When he saw Legolas up and about, he felt a twinge of guilt.
"Everyone have a good sleep? Are you ready for the perils that lay ahead?" He knew he wasn't being very cheerful, but then again he didn't feel cheerful about what he had to do to save a friend.
A couple people such as Gimli and Sam nodded; the others acted as though they had not heard.
"We will set out in an hour be ready." Aragorn said quickly.
Everyone walked off towards their room, except Frodo who walked over to talk to Aragorn, "Aragorn, do you know why Legolas seems so sad, he would not talk to anyone this mourning."
Aragorn felt another twinge of guilt, "No sorry, I don't know."
He watched Frodo walk away. An hour later they all met at the front gates, he looked at Legolas who turned away.
"It is time, Let us go." Aragorn said.
The newly reformed fellowship walked into the forest, not knowing to expect doom, or to live through this.
TBC
A/N: So how'd you like it? Post reviews, me likey reviews(! Thanks a bunch if you're reading this!
Chapter 3
Aragorn watched the Orc go and cursed under his breath. If only he hadn't been busy with Legolas, he might have been able to stop this. He looked over at his friends; Pippin was on the verge of tears. Frodo was in shock while Gimli attempted comforting Pippin. He realized twice today Pippin had a nasty shock. Sam just looked around, he couldn't tell if he was shocked or just being strange.
"Well, it's obvious we have to go after him, am I right?" Aragorn asked quickly, "Well at least I have to go, I'm not asking you to follow."
"We must go, he is our comrade and friend." Frodo replied, "We must follow, although I would rather not return to Morodor, but if we must I shall come with you."
"Mr. Frodo is right Aragorn, we will come to." Sam added quickly.
"Well, I think the lad is a little to shaken up, but we will all go with you to Morodor if it is to save Master Merry." Gimli said trying to be noble.
"But, what about Legolas?" Frodo chimed in.
Aragorn thought a moment, he had completely forgotten about him. What could they do? He wasn't about to ask the injured Legolas to come with them. But, he knew Legolas would find a way.
"I will come too." Came a weak voice from the door, "There is no way to stop me from coming."
Aragorn looked up, stunned to see Legolas up," Legolas, you are hurt, you should not be standing up like this."
"Aragorn, have no fears, elves heal fast, I'll be better by tomorrow. I will come no matter what you say" A weak smile formed on his face.
"You have no chance changing the elf's mind, we must leave tomorrow, with the elf." Gimli shuddered.
Aragorn nodded then took the elf back to his room. He didn't want to lead his friends into such danger, but he had no choice.
"Rest Legolas, we will be busy tomorrow." Aragorn said quickly when he remembered the kiss they shared.
"Aragorn, I have a question. May I ask you?" He said with a smile on his face.
"Of course, ask me anything."
"Did you like when you kissed me?"
Aragorn knew that's what the question would have been about, "It was an accident Legolas, and I didn't like it."
Legolas's grin faded and he nodded, "Um, well im tired, I'll see you in the morning."
Aragorn nodded and left. As soon as the door shut he went and banged his head on a wall, he knew he had liked it. He walked towards his room realizing Gandalf had left. He was nowhere in Mirkwood.
"Just like that blasted wizard to leave in the mists of a crisis." He mumbled as he began to pack, "Hmm we have created another fellowship, again going to Morodor. I fear we have taken a liking to that place."
That night everyone slept soundly ready for the mourning when they woke at the crack of dawn. Aragorn woke with a start, out of a nightmare of what lay before them. He busied himself getting ready. As he entered the dining hall, he saw everyone was already out there. When he saw Legolas up and about, he felt a twinge of guilt.
"Everyone have a good sleep? Are you ready for the perils that lay ahead?" He knew he wasn't being very cheerful, but then again he didn't feel cheerful about what he had to do to save a friend.
A couple people such as Gimli and Sam nodded; the others acted as though they had not heard.
"We will set out in an hour be ready." Aragorn said quickly.
Everyone walked off towards their room, except Frodo who walked over to talk to Aragorn, "Aragorn, do you know why Legolas seems so sad, he would not talk to anyone this mourning."
Aragorn felt another twinge of guilt, "No sorry, I don't know."
He watched Frodo walk away. An hour later they all met at the front gates, he looked at Legolas who turned away.
"It is time, Let us go." Aragorn said.
The newly reformed fellowship walked into the forest, not knowing to expect doom, or to live through this.
TBC
A/N: So how'd you like it? Post reviews, me likey reviews(! Thanks a bunch if you're reading this!