Middle earth to Tortall, chapter 18!!
After about a year and a half, I'm finally finishing it up!!!
I hope you like my ending... if you don't.
Disclaimer: I own nothing from any of the copyrighted documents in this story; please don't sue me, I want to go to college!!
Also: If you feel like getting depressed, please read my newest story, Crescent moon!!
The magic swirled around the girls and then was gone, but so were the girls.
"What in the world." Began Jon. Numair cut him off cursing and naming all the gods her knew, in order of when he learned them.
"What happened?" Alanna asked impatiently, wanting to know why the spell didn't work.."
"Do you THINK that I have any idea?" Numair asked, continuing his anthology of the gods.
Meanwhile..
Legolas continued to follow the beautiful girl, watching as she drifted off through his beautiful dream world. Suddenly, something hard and hold hit him very roughly on the head, nearly knocking him to the ground. Cursing, he picked it up, only to see the ring of power in his hand. It began to grow bigger and bigger, heavier and heavier until he could no longer hold its weight. He fell to the ground, but he didn't stop at the green grass below him, he instead fell farther and father...
"Legolas!" came a very annoyed sounding voice from above him. Legolas looked up to see Daine standing over him, a very confused and angry expression on her face.
"What in the world?" He began, looking up into her face. "How am I." Realization stuck him and he quickly jumped out of the bed he was in, and was hurtling down the palace stairs, Daine rushing after him.
Before Numair knew what hit him, something gold and green had him on the floor, a knife at his throat. "I'm going to." Legolas began but a voice stopped him.
"THAT IS ENOUGH!!!" an omnipotent voice rang out from above. Legolas dropped the knife upon recognizing the voice.
"Mr. T.T.Tolkien?" He stuttered cautiously. Another voice rang out.
"Who is responsible for this mess?" At that point, Jon, Alanna, and the rest of the Tortall crew dropped to the ground.
"Mrs. Pierce?" asked Jon Cautiously.
"WHO??" the voice rang out. A silence like no other reined over all of Tortall. Finally a tiny voice came forth.
"Me.." said lady-Daine, hanging her head. At this, Daine stepped forward.
'Hey! You stole my name!" Daine lept at Lady-Daine but some mysterious power stopped her.
"This is an OUTRAGE!" bellowed to two voices. "You have completely taken all meaning out of my books!"
"Sorry?" Lady-Daine asked, more a question then anything.
"Sorry? Sorry didn't redeem Boromir when he tried to take the ring from Frodo! Sorry didn't keep Joren from dieing in the Chamber of the Ordeal!"
A white mist filled the room and all the fictional characters suddenly disappeared, leaving a complete blackness around Lady-Daine..
TBC??
I know it was SHORT, but I wanted to update it after all this time. Should I even bother writing more?
After about a year and a half, I'm finally finishing it up!!!
I hope you like my ending... if you don't.
Disclaimer: I own nothing from any of the copyrighted documents in this story; please don't sue me, I want to go to college!!
Also: If you feel like getting depressed, please read my newest story, Crescent moon!!
The magic swirled around the girls and then was gone, but so were the girls.
"What in the world." Began Jon. Numair cut him off cursing and naming all the gods her knew, in order of when he learned them.
"What happened?" Alanna asked impatiently, wanting to know why the spell didn't work.."
"Do you THINK that I have any idea?" Numair asked, continuing his anthology of the gods.
Meanwhile..
Legolas continued to follow the beautiful girl, watching as she drifted off through his beautiful dream world. Suddenly, something hard and hold hit him very roughly on the head, nearly knocking him to the ground. Cursing, he picked it up, only to see the ring of power in his hand. It began to grow bigger and bigger, heavier and heavier until he could no longer hold its weight. He fell to the ground, but he didn't stop at the green grass below him, he instead fell farther and father...
"Legolas!" came a very annoyed sounding voice from above him. Legolas looked up to see Daine standing over him, a very confused and angry expression on her face.
"What in the world?" He began, looking up into her face. "How am I." Realization stuck him and he quickly jumped out of the bed he was in, and was hurtling down the palace stairs, Daine rushing after him.
Before Numair knew what hit him, something gold and green had him on the floor, a knife at his throat. "I'm going to." Legolas began but a voice stopped him.
"THAT IS ENOUGH!!!" an omnipotent voice rang out from above. Legolas dropped the knife upon recognizing the voice.
"Mr. T.T.Tolkien?" He stuttered cautiously. Another voice rang out.
"Who is responsible for this mess?" At that point, Jon, Alanna, and the rest of the Tortall crew dropped to the ground.
"Mrs. Pierce?" asked Jon Cautiously.
"WHO??" the voice rang out. A silence like no other reined over all of Tortall. Finally a tiny voice came forth.
"Me.." said lady-Daine, hanging her head. At this, Daine stepped forward.
'Hey! You stole my name!" Daine lept at Lady-Daine but some mysterious power stopped her.
"This is an OUTRAGE!" bellowed to two voices. "You have completely taken all meaning out of my books!"
"Sorry?" Lady-Daine asked, more a question then anything.
"Sorry? Sorry didn't redeem Boromir when he tried to take the ring from Frodo! Sorry didn't keep Joren from dieing in the Chamber of the Ordeal!"
A white mist filled the room and all the fictional characters suddenly disappeared, leaving a complete blackness around Lady-Daine..
TBC??
I know it was SHORT, but I wanted to update it after all this time. Should I even bother writing more?