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Pip: Welcome back to Pip's LOTR! It's been about a year and Carly has finally eaten some Krispy Kreams!

Us hobbits and Annie (Ya, not Amber, Annie) and THE strider started to go to Rivendell. It was uneventful at first except for heavy rain and apples hitting us in the head. But then, on a stormy night, the nine evil black riders w/ their nine evil black horses saw us! I think Frodo peed in his pants. Well, something smelled. : -D Anyhows, We got to camp at this hill thing and then I fainted because someone took a sample of my blood. (It was because of the drop in blood pressure) Merry and Sam told me what happened when I woke up. They said I was walking like a zombie. Coolio. (Stupid talking!) So what happened was that THE strider managed to scare the evil dudes away but they got Frodo. That is kinda no fair, 'cause this is my story. But what I meant by they got him was that they hit him with a sword and he had too be rushed too Rivendell Hospital. All of this happened under a blue moon. Or so THE strider said. When we got there (meaning Rivendell), we had a council. Well, me and Sam and Merry weren't invited, but we came anyway. I didn't hear most of it because I had my Walkman and was listening to "Sugarhigh". Good song. But I heard the end of the conference thing. All three of us hidden hobbits ran out and were put on the fellowship! Wow, I was a Took and I was now becoming a really Took. : -D!

P/n: Well the muse is the music and the music is over! This Chapter is stopping now. Its been a year, and we think the writing has improved. Tell us what you think in a review or flame! (