Blue and white curses
Chapter 3
A/N: This is my last chapter, I wish someone would review, I mean maybe I have a bad story, but does that mean I can't have at least one review *crying* boo hoo fine but here's chapter three anyway.
She was sent flying into the opposite wall. She slid down to the wall and a single tear fell upon her cheek, half out of pain, but mostly out of fear. She got up, still with curse, and walked to the white wizard. She collapsed to her knees in front of him and began to cry with her hands in her face. He didn't move she wanted to speak. "You win, I surrender, I was no match, but I had to try," She chocked in-between sobs. "I only wish Gandalf really could have been her, he could have helped me, or at least I could have said good-bye," she cried. She cried for her life, her people, her future, Gandalf and not saying goodbye, and then she just cried because she was sad.
"There, I feel a bit better," The blue wizard stood up, "Now for my end of this horrible deal," She turned around, "Lift my curse please, I could try to deny the fact my life will forever be horrible but I'd like to see with my own eyes." "Yes I noticed that trick you had, quite useful I might add," he freely untied the knot. She turned, eyes still closed. And suddenly, as if the sun had taken its first look over the high mountains, the blue wizard opened her eyes, and saw him.
"Why do my eyes deceive me, is this a side effect of the curse?" She asked staring at Gandalf directly in the eye. "This is no side effect, or so it should not be, I am indeed Gandalf the grey, well white I suppose," Gandalf looked at his white robes. "No, but you were dead, and grey and you said you wouldn't be white but I thought you would but you said you couldn't," Her eyes watered. "And I've missed you so much, but I thought you were Sa- Saru- I though otherwise and you weren't and I fought you, why did I fight you? Oh, I don't feel so good," Loosing her balance Lamaria headed for her bed, Gandalf helped her.
"I'm so sorry Gandalf, why didn't I know it was you?" She asked more to herself than him. "The curse only allowed you to see white, and you hadn't any knowledge of me becoming a white wizard, you thought I was Sa- well someone else," he lay her in bed and tucked her in. "I'm so sorry," She apologized again. "No damage is done, and it wasn't your fault, don't worry, all it better know," He felt her forehead as she ramble 'I'm sorry' hundreds of more times and each time he forgave her.
"Are you all right? I fight you and I don't even ask if you're okay! What kind of a friend- -" "Well, yes we did fight, and I am fine, but you weren't much of a fight for me, sorry to say, you are over excited and I believe you to be sick, you need rest," Gandalf cut her off. He pulled a small container out of his pocket and opened it up, taking out a small pill. "Swallow this," He held out a single pill. "You are suffering from a side effect of the curse, and you are very sick, you must take this."
"No, no I'm fine; I need to talk to you! What happened to you? How did you become a white wizard? Did you confront the others? Does any one else know? How was the transition?" She spilled out, pushing his hand to the side. "You must take this pill- -" Gandalf started. "I'm fine; did EVERYONE think you were dead? How long ago did you come back? How long were you 'dead'? Were you even dead at all?" The blue wizard rambled on to an almost annoyed Gandalf. "You will feel even worse if you do not take this pill!" He half yelled which would have started and maybe even scared most people. But for the blue wizard who was very happy to see her friend, she didn't realize she was getting very sick, very dizzy along with annoying.
"What about those fellowship people? Did they wait around for you or did you meet them later? Did he even know you were white at all?-" As she was about to ask another question, Gandalf stood up. "Gandalf?" She looked up to him, with a bit of confusion in her eyes. "AS A FRIEND I DEMAND YOU TAKE THIS PILL, YOU ARE SICK!" He yelled and pounded the bottom of his staff on the ground. He sat back down. "I am a white wizard, Lamaria, and if you won't take this pill, I will have to force you," He raised an eyebrow, almost as if he were joking.
"Oh Gandalf, I don't need a pill, I'm fine. And you would force me, HAHA! Yea whatever there," She laughed again he shoved the pill in her mouth and said, "Swallow." She did so. "Thanks a lot Gandalf- -" She started but never finished because her eyes grew heavy and she fell asleep right where she sat. Gandalf pushed her back and pulled the covers over her. "Sorry, I did what was needed to be done. I'm leaving now, and I'm sure you won't see me for a long time," He said to the sleeping blue wizard, "But I'll come back, stay on our side, and stay strong, because I know on the inside you really are."
Gandalf got up and slowly and unwilling he headed for the door.
"It was destine for me to leave you
Yet destine for me to have returned
And thought I must leave you once again,
Remember all you have learned,
Don't trust an old fool
Who doesn't know his way
If you become friends with him
One day you'll have to pay"
He paused just about to open the door, when he looked back at her once more. "I'm sorry." Gandalf regrouped with his people and they left the town where the blue wizard ruled.
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He was the man who saved me. Who wasn't really a man at all, but a great, if not the greatest wizard in the world? Yes he was. He saved me from certain death yet another time. He helped me get threw my problems and he was still my friend.
Gandalf visited me that day. And I hadn't seen him for at least 65 years. He saw me and even though we fought I understood he cared. I wanted to say so much to him. But when he cured me, all I had to do was look in his eyes, and he knew everything I had to say, and the words left me. I was delirious but he understood.
I was with my best friend today. We were together after all these years of searching for him. And today my friend left me, not because he hated me, but because it was his destiny. But I knew one day, though maybe in the distant future, my dream of seeing him again, would indeed come true. Maybe just for one more day, but one day, is like a life time when I'm with him. So until then, I do wish him good luck with his journey, for as soon as he finishes, I shall see my beloved friend yet again.
A/N: Did you like it? It was my last chapter to my blue and white curses fan fiction! Review if you want or you all can reject me and not, what ever it seems to be a trend. Thanks for reading, chow!
Chapter 3
A/N: This is my last chapter, I wish someone would review, I mean maybe I have a bad story, but does that mean I can't have at least one review *crying* boo hoo fine but here's chapter three anyway.
She was sent flying into the opposite wall. She slid down to the wall and a single tear fell upon her cheek, half out of pain, but mostly out of fear. She got up, still with curse, and walked to the white wizard. She collapsed to her knees in front of him and began to cry with her hands in her face. He didn't move she wanted to speak. "You win, I surrender, I was no match, but I had to try," She chocked in-between sobs. "I only wish Gandalf really could have been her, he could have helped me, or at least I could have said good-bye," she cried. She cried for her life, her people, her future, Gandalf and not saying goodbye, and then she just cried because she was sad.
"There, I feel a bit better," The blue wizard stood up, "Now for my end of this horrible deal," She turned around, "Lift my curse please, I could try to deny the fact my life will forever be horrible but I'd like to see with my own eyes." "Yes I noticed that trick you had, quite useful I might add," he freely untied the knot. She turned, eyes still closed. And suddenly, as if the sun had taken its first look over the high mountains, the blue wizard opened her eyes, and saw him.
"Why do my eyes deceive me, is this a side effect of the curse?" She asked staring at Gandalf directly in the eye. "This is no side effect, or so it should not be, I am indeed Gandalf the grey, well white I suppose," Gandalf looked at his white robes. "No, but you were dead, and grey and you said you wouldn't be white but I thought you would but you said you couldn't," Her eyes watered. "And I've missed you so much, but I thought you were Sa- Saru- I though otherwise and you weren't and I fought you, why did I fight you? Oh, I don't feel so good," Loosing her balance Lamaria headed for her bed, Gandalf helped her.
"I'm so sorry Gandalf, why didn't I know it was you?" She asked more to herself than him. "The curse only allowed you to see white, and you hadn't any knowledge of me becoming a white wizard, you thought I was Sa- well someone else," he lay her in bed and tucked her in. "I'm so sorry," She apologized again. "No damage is done, and it wasn't your fault, don't worry, all it better know," He felt her forehead as she ramble 'I'm sorry' hundreds of more times and each time he forgave her.
"Are you all right? I fight you and I don't even ask if you're okay! What kind of a friend- -" "Well, yes we did fight, and I am fine, but you weren't much of a fight for me, sorry to say, you are over excited and I believe you to be sick, you need rest," Gandalf cut her off. He pulled a small container out of his pocket and opened it up, taking out a small pill. "Swallow this," He held out a single pill. "You are suffering from a side effect of the curse, and you are very sick, you must take this."
"No, no I'm fine; I need to talk to you! What happened to you? How did you become a white wizard? Did you confront the others? Does any one else know? How was the transition?" She spilled out, pushing his hand to the side. "You must take this pill- -" Gandalf started. "I'm fine; did EVERYONE think you were dead? How long ago did you come back? How long were you 'dead'? Were you even dead at all?" The blue wizard rambled on to an almost annoyed Gandalf. "You will feel even worse if you do not take this pill!" He half yelled which would have started and maybe even scared most people. But for the blue wizard who was very happy to see her friend, she didn't realize she was getting very sick, very dizzy along with annoying.
"What about those fellowship people? Did they wait around for you or did you meet them later? Did he even know you were white at all?-" As she was about to ask another question, Gandalf stood up. "Gandalf?" She looked up to him, with a bit of confusion in her eyes. "AS A FRIEND I DEMAND YOU TAKE THIS PILL, YOU ARE SICK!" He yelled and pounded the bottom of his staff on the ground. He sat back down. "I am a white wizard, Lamaria, and if you won't take this pill, I will have to force you," He raised an eyebrow, almost as if he were joking.
"Oh Gandalf, I don't need a pill, I'm fine. And you would force me, HAHA! Yea whatever there," She laughed again he shoved the pill in her mouth and said, "Swallow." She did so. "Thanks a lot Gandalf- -" She started but never finished because her eyes grew heavy and she fell asleep right where she sat. Gandalf pushed her back and pulled the covers over her. "Sorry, I did what was needed to be done. I'm leaving now, and I'm sure you won't see me for a long time," He said to the sleeping blue wizard, "But I'll come back, stay on our side, and stay strong, because I know on the inside you really are."
Gandalf got up and slowly and unwilling he headed for the door.
"It was destine for me to leave you
Yet destine for me to have returned
And thought I must leave you once again,
Remember all you have learned,
Don't trust an old fool
Who doesn't know his way
If you become friends with him
One day you'll have to pay"
He paused just about to open the door, when he looked back at her once more. "I'm sorry." Gandalf regrouped with his people and they left the town where the blue wizard ruled.
* * * * * * * * *
He was the man who saved me. Who wasn't really a man at all, but a great, if not the greatest wizard in the world? Yes he was. He saved me from certain death yet another time. He helped me get threw my problems and he was still my friend.
Gandalf visited me that day. And I hadn't seen him for at least 65 years. He saw me and even though we fought I understood he cared. I wanted to say so much to him. But when he cured me, all I had to do was look in his eyes, and he knew everything I had to say, and the words left me. I was delirious but he understood.
I was with my best friend today. We were together after all these years of searching for him. And today my friend left me, not because he hated me, but because it was his destiny. But I knew one day, though maybe in the distant future, my dream of seeing him again, would indeed come true. Maybe just for one more day, but one day, is like a life time when I'm with him. So until then, I do wish him good luck with his journey, for as soon as he finishes, I shall see my beloved friend yet again.
A/N: Did you like it? It was my last chapter to my blue and white curses fan fiction! Review if you want or you all can reject me and not, what ever it seems to be a trend. Thanks for reading, chow!