The one who knew the plan
Chapter 5
A/N: Chapter five, the last chapter, I hope you enjoy this. This is the longest chapter in this story, with over 2000 words! Anyway after reading please review, just so I know if people like it. Tell me what to improve for future stories, please enjoy!
*Samarie, everything will be okay, I promise,* Legolas grabbed some weeds and other organic plants. He mixed then together and put them on one of his sister's handkerchiefs. The elf then put it on her wound as she yelled out in pain. He looked her in the eye.
*I'm going now, dear Legolas, I'll wait for you, and I'll watch you,* She shuddered as she tried to breath in, which was very hard for her. *No,* Legolas lightly argued with her. *I'm passing,* Samarie closed her eyes, *I'm being called away, I can hear them.* She slowly hummed. *Don't, please save your strength, you're be fine,* Legolas said trying to hold back his tears.
*No, no stay awake,* he hit her lightly on the cheek to get her attention. *The wound is healing, I'll make it heal,* Legolas yelled collapsing over his sisters body, still holding the medicine over her wound. He found it very hard to breath but got up again.
As he began to heal her wound she fell in to a deep sleep, he couldn't prevent her even though he had tried. 'Samarie, so small, so young, so close to death, oh why did you have to come for me. I would have come back to you, and I would never have forgotten you. You're not to be forgotten easily, even if one tried, not that I would,' He thought to himself as he closed up the wound and took some medicine he had in his bag out.
Strider watched near by, still in the bushes. "Poor Samaria, she was always so nice when I visited," He quality thought to himself. "She always did want to train with me, no wonder she wanted to learn my techniques," He remembered. "She was among the few who knew the council would happen, long before it did, she's an elf, of course she would know." He paused. "Samaria must have figured it out that Legolas was leaving before the ring was even given to Frodo."
Strider sat down. Not wanting to interfere between two elves, even if he could help save her, it wouldn't seem right for anyone other than her brother to help her. "I'm sure she knew this would happen, she's been very inclined to the future, though she never did say much." Strider continued to look on, he worried not about the forest attacking him, but his best friend loosing his sister. 'This is my fault, Legolas should have stayed behind. But I can't beat myself up about it, it was his choice, and if not him who? If this did not happen to Legolas now, it would have happened to someone else, now, or at a later time, but why him?' Aragorn was driving him self crazy with questions, yet he never answered him self.
Many hours passed. Strider stayed in the depth of the forest, still, unspoken, not even moving, just staying out of the way. Legolas continued to help Samarie. He would begin to cry now and then, but he continued on with his work, nonetheless. Samaria, who showed no sign of waking, and lay there deep in a dream. Dreaming about better things, the good times in her life, or maybe something or someone special to her she dreamed about. But either way she lay like unconscious. Feeling quite useless, Aragorn wanted to speak to his friend, but didn't want to interfere. He knew it was better to sit on the side lines.
Then Legolas made up his mind. He knew where he had to go. He had done all he could for Samaria, but now he had to take her home. Or at least to Rivindale. He walked to the ranger. "I have to take her to Rivindale, I've done all I can but, and either way she can't just follow us around. I need to take her back. I'll understand if you wish not to come but instead to continue with the journey."
Legolas waited for and answer, though he wanted the ranger to come with him, he knew in his heart he wouldn't. "I will go with you," Strider said. "You-" Legolas froze, "You will?" Legolas thought he would continue without him, but instead, he would rather come with him. "Thank you," He bowed.
"We must leave right now, going threw these woods, it would only take us a few days to get to rivindale," Legolas commented. "There is a short cut, but only elves know where it lies. And even if a mortal man shall come upon its road, they shall not follow it for to them it leads to death for they cannot live long enough to find out where it leads. But I can get us there in two days; I hope that's enough time." He looked down at Samaria, who was still on the ground.
Legolas picked her up and they started there journey back, back to where they started from, rivindale. They hoped against hope that they wouldn't be to late, and that master Elrond. He would be able to help her more than any elf alive today. He was able to help Frodo before he'd be able to help Samaria, definitely.
Making there way threw the forest was easer than they thought. The trees seemed to understand what was happening. They ran, not stopping unless they needed to. Aragorn said nothing most of the way. Legolas was concentrating on his sister and making his way threw the forest. Every now and then they turned, but for the most past they ran straight ahead.
They stooped. "Do you want me to carry her? You look very tired Legolas," Aragorn offered his friend. "No, I'm fine," He sat down on a tree stump. They had traveled for over a day. "Were making good time," Legolas stood up, still carrying his sister, but his knees began to shake, and he fell. "Legolas!" Aragorn ran to his side. "Here, let me take her, you're strong, but we haven't eaten in a few days, so I should take her," He took her, from the unwilling to let go hands of the elf. Legolas stood up, "thank you, I wouldn't be this far with out you," Legolas thanked his friend. Aragorn nodded, not knowing what to say.
As they went back to their run, they came upon the trail that would lead them to Rivindale. They started down the path, which to some would take years and years to finish. But for these wonderers, in minutes they came upon the lush land on Rivindale, home to Elrond. Legolas paused. He looked threw out the land, the elves seemed to be busy with something. And among them all was Elrond. "He's there! Let's go," Legolas ran forward, and the ranger followed.
They spoke quickly to Elrond about all that had happened. How she was injured, how he regretted it. How they came for help from him and how they took the path to get her. They took Elrond he needed to help them out, his sister was dying. Legolas explained that he did all he could for her, but wasn't experienced enough to fully help her.
Elrond understood, and they quickly went to a room and she was placed on the bed. "I can help her, but I must be left along to concentrate," Elrond spoke to the two. Aragorn nodded and left. Legolas said goodbye to his sister, and thanked Elrond, then left.
Legolas paced back and forth in front of the door. Aragorn was waiting along the side with Legolas. They waited, and waited, and then about two hours later, Elrond came out. Legolas almost jumped out of his skin. "She's fine, she'll wake up soon, go see her Legolas, she'll want you to be with you," Elrond held open the door. "Thank you so much Elrond," Legolas bowed and went in, closing the door behind him.
The light from the windows spilled in and lay on the floor, the bed, and upon the face of his sister, who began to stir. He dashed across the room, breaking the streams of light, and causing his shadow to run the room with him. When he came up to her, his shadow covered her face, and she slowly opened her eyes.
He dropped to his knees, tears in his eyes, but he wiped them away. The sunlight poured on to her face again as she sat up, and she used her right hand to hold herself up, and her left to use to block the sun. She looked at Legolas, who looked at her.
"Samaria, your better, your okay! I'm so happy!" Legolas hugged his little sister. But she didn't move. She didn't hug him back. He let go. "Are you still tired?" He asked. She looked away. "Samaria will you be okay, what's wrong?" He asked her, confused.
She looked deeply into his eyes and asked a life changing question. "Who are you?" She paused, and Legolas' eyes widened, and he took a step back. "And who's Samaria, though it's a pretty name, I don't know who you speak of, who is she? Some one you know?" Legolas froze, unable to move, he did manage to say, "Just, someone who was very dear to me." "Did she die?" She asked. "No, she just lost part of herself," He answered, with nothing else to say. "Oh, well I hope she comes back to you," Samaria smiled. He nodded.
***
Elrond and Legolas talked, and they figured it was best if she would go with them to the far of lands to live her life out there. Elrond thought she could learn to become someone else. Even if it was someone she was not.
They started to board the boats that would take them away from middle earth and into an undying land. Before Samaria left she was hugged by Legolas. "Do I remind you of the one who left?" She asked. "Yes, very much," He replied. "Then take this, Elrond said it is me from before." She handed him a picture of herself. He took if. "Thank you," He fought to hold back his tears.
"I wish I could stay with you so it would be like she was with you, you look better happy," She smiled. "I can see into the future, or I think I can, and I have seen you with the one you lost, she will come back to you," She paused. "I hope she comes back, I'd like to see her, and she seems nice." "She is, I'm sure you'd like her," A single tear crawled down his cheek; he wiped it away, and gave her a hug.
She ran onto the boat and it set off sail. She waved to him, and he waved back. "There goes my little sister, who doesn't even know were related. And my people, there goes my people the elves. Every elf leaves Middle earth except me, like an out cast from nature, to forever live out my life along. She said I would see her again, but his life would be better if I didn't, she'll be safe there, and I'm better off here, even if I am alone." But then he paused.
"Don't worry Legolas, I'm sure when the war is over, she'll come back and you'll see her again. She loves you, even though she can't tell you because she doesn't know, but she does love you," Aragorn told his friend. "Thank you, and even if I am the only elf, I'm glad you're my friend."
They turned and continued on the lonely journey of the one ring of power.
A/N: HAHA! The end! Did you like it? I hope so please review so I can improve future stories! Tell me comments complaints and anything that's on your mind! Thank you for taking your time and reading my story!
Chapter 5
A/N: Chapter five, the last chapter, I hope you enjoy this. This is the longest chapter in this story, with over 2000 words! Anyway after reading please review, just so I know if people like it. Tell me what to improve for future stories, please enjoy!
*Samarie, everything will be okay, I promise,* Legolas grabbed some weeds and other organic plants. He mixed then together and put them on one of his sister's handkerchiefs. The elf then put it on her wound as she yelled out in pain. He looked her in the eye.
*I'm going now, dear Legolas, I'll wait for you, and I'll watch you,* She shuddered as she tried to breath in, which was very hard for her. *No,* Legolas lightly argued with her. *I'm passing,* Samarie closed her eyes, *I'm being called away, I can hear them.* She slowly hummed. *Don't, please save your strength, you're be fine,* Legolas said trying to hold back his tears.
*No, no stay awake,* he hit her lightly on the cheek to get her attention. *The wound is healing, I'll make it heal,* Legolas yelled collapsing over his sisters body, still holding the medicine over her wound. He found it very hard to breath but got up again.
As he began to heal her wound she fell in to a deep sleep, he couldn't prevent her even though he had tried. 'Samarie, so small, so young, so close to death, oh why did you have to come for me. I would have come back to you, and I would never have forgotten you. You're not to be forgotten easily, even if one tried, not that I would,' He thought to himself as he closed up the wound and took some medicine he had in his bag out.
Strider watched near by, still in the bushes. "Poor Samaria, she was always so nice when I visited," He quality thought to himself. "She always did want to train with me, no wonder she wanted to learn my techniques," He remembered. "She was among the few who knew the council would happen, long before it did, she's an elf, of course she would know." He paused. "Samaria must have figured it out that Legolas was leaving before the ring was even given to Frodo."
Strider sat down. Not wanting to interfere between two elves, even if he could help save her, it wouldn't seem right for anyone other than her brother to help her. "I'm sure she knew this would happen, she's been very inclined to the future, though she never did say much." Strider continued to look on, he worried not about the forest attacking him, but his best friend loosing his sister. 'This is my fault, Legolas should have stayed behind. But I can't beat myself up about it, it was his choice, and if not him who? If this did not happen to Legolas now, it would have happened to someone else, now, or at a later time, but why him?' Aragorn was driving him self crazy with questions, yet he never answered him self.
Many hours passed. Strider stayed in the depth of the forest, still, unspoken, not even moving, just staying out of the way. Legolas continued to help Samarie. He would begin to cry now and then, but he continued on with his work, nonetheless. Samaria, who showed no sign of waking, and lay there deep in a dream. Dreaming about better things, the good times in her life, or maybe something or someone special to her she dreamed about. But either way she lay like unconscious. Feeling quite useless, Aragorn wanted to speak to his friend, but didn't want to interfere. He knew it was better to sit on the side lines.
Then Legolas made up his mind. He knew where he had to go. He had done all he could for Samaria, but now he had to take her home. Or at least to Rivindale. He walked to the ranger. "I have to take her to Rivindale, I've done all I can but, and either way she can't just follow us around. I need to take her back. I'll understand if you wish not to come but instead to continue with the journey."
Legolas waited for and answer, though he wanted the ranger to come with him, he knew in his heart he wouldn't. "I will go with you," Strider said. "You-" Legolas froze, "You will?" Legolas thought he would continue without him, but instead, he would rather come with him. "Thank you," He bowed.
"We must leave right now, going threw these woods, it would only take us a few days to get to rivindale," Legolas commented. "There is a short cut, but only elves know where it lies. And even if a mortal man shall come upon its road, they shall not follow it for to them it leads to death for they cannot live long enough to find out where it leads. But I can get us there in two days; I hope that's enough time." He looked down at Samaria, who was still on the ground.
Legolas picked her up and they started there journey back, back to where they started from, rivindale. They hoped against hope that they wouldn't be to late, and that master Elrond. He would be able to help her more than any elf alive today. He was able to help Frodo before he'd be able to help Samaria, definitely.
Making there way threw the forest was easer than they thought. The trees seemed to understand what was happening. They ran, not stopping unless they needed to. Aragorn said nothing most of the way. Legolas was concentrating on his sister and making his way threw the forest. Every now and then they turned, but for the most past they ran straight ahead.
They stooped. "Do you want me to carry her? You look very tired Legolas," Aragorn offered his friend. "No, I'm fine," He sat down on a tree stump. They had traveled for over a day. "Were making good time," Legolas stood up, still carrying his sister, but his knees began to shake, and he fell. "Legolas!" Aragorn ran to his side. "Here, let me take her, you're strong, but we haven't eaten in a few days, so I should take her," He took her, from the unwilling to let go hands of the elf. Legolas stood up, "thank you, I wouldn't be this far with out you," Legolas thanked his friend. Aragorn nodded, not knowing what to say.
As they went back to their run, they came upon the trail that would lead them to Rivindale. They started down the path, which to some would take years and years to finish. But for these wonderers, in minutes they came upon the lush land on Rivindale, home to Elrond. Legolas paused. He looked threw out the land, the elves seemed to be busy with something. And among them all was Elrond. "He's there! Let's go," Legolas ran forward, and the ranger followed.
They spoke quickly to Elrond about all that had happened. How she was injured, how he regretted it. How they came for help from him and how they took the path to get her. They took Elrond he needed to help them out, his sister was dying. Legolas explained that he did all he could for her, but wasn't experienced enough to fully help her.
Elrond understood, and they quickly went to a room and she was placed on the bed. "I can help her, but I must be left along to concentrate," Elrond spoke to the two. Aragorn nodded and left. Legolas said goodbye to his sister, and thanked Elrond, then left.
Legolas paced back and forth in front of the door. Aragorn was waiting along the side with Legolas. They waited, and waited, and then about two hours later, Elrond came out. Legolas almost jumped out of his skin. "She's fine, she'll wake up soon, go see her Legolas, she'll want you to be with you," Elrond held open the door. "Thank you so much Elrond," Legolas bowed and went in, closing the door behind him.
The light from the windows spilled in and lay on the floor, the bed, and upon the face of his sister, who began to stir. He dashed across the room, breaking the streams of light, and causing his shadow to run the room with him. When he came up to her, his shadow covered her face, and she slowly opened her eyes.
He dropped to his knees, tears in his eyes, but he wiped them away. The sunlight poured on to her face again as she sat up, and she used her right hand to hold herself up, and her left to use to block the sun. She looked at Legolas, who looked at her.
"Samaria, your better, your okay! I'm so happy!" Legolas hugged his little sister. But she didn't move. She didn't hug him back. He let go. "Are you still tired?" He asked. She looked away. "Samaria will you be okay, what's wrong?" He asked her, confused.
She looked deeply into his eyes and asked a life changing question. "Who are you?" She paused, and Legolas' eyes widened, and he took a step back. "And who's Samaria, though it's a pretty name, I don't know who you speak of, who is she? Some one you know?" Legolas froze, unable to move, he did manage to say, "Just, someone who was very dear to me." "Did she die?" She asked. "No, she just lost part of herself," He answered, with nothing else to say. "Oh, well I hope she comes back to you," Samaria smiled. He nodded.
***
Elrond and Legolas talked, and they figured it was best if she would go with them to the far of lands to live her life out there. Elrond thought she could learn to become someone else. Even if it was someone she was not.
They started to board the boats that would take them away from middle earth and into an undying land. Before Samaria left she was hugged by Legolas. "Do I remind you of the one who left?" She asked. "Yes, very much," He replied. "Then take this, Elrond said it is me from before." She handed him a picture of herself. He took if. "Thank you," He fought to hold back his tears.
"I wish I could stay with you so it would be like she was with you, you look better happy," She smiled. "I can see into the future, or I think I can, and I have seen you with the one you lost, she will come back to you," She paused. "I hope she comes back, I'd like to see her, and she seems nice." "She is, I'm sure you'd like her," A single tear crawled down his cheek; he wiped it away, and gave her a hug.
She ran onto the boat and it set off sail. She waved to him, and he waved back. "There goes my little sister, who doesn't even know were related. And my people, there goes my people the elves. Every elf leaves Middle earth except me, like an out cast from nature, to forever live out my life along. She said I would see her again, but his life would be better if I didn't, she'll be safe there, and I'm better off here, even if I am alone." But then he paused.
"Don't worry Legolas, I'm sure when the war is over, she'll come back and you'll see her again. She loves you, even though she can't tell you because she doesn't know, but she does love you," Aragorn told his friend. "Thank you, and even if I am the only elf, I'm glad you're my friend."
They turned and continued on the lonely journey of the one ring of power.
A/N: HAHA! The end! Did you like it? I hope so please review so I can improve future stories! Tell me comments complaints and anything that's on your mind! Thank you for taking your time and reading my story!