Elrond walked up tp Feaelen's room and knocked. It was time for them to leave and he knew Feaelen wanted to go now. He waited and got answer.
"Come in!" Feaelen yelled behind the door.
Elrond opened the door and saw Feaelen packed and already getting his daggers and bow. Elrond smiled and watched as the blond elf looked at him. "I see your ready."
"Yes Lord Elrond. I do not mean to be rude, but I would like to go home and help," Feaelen said.
"I'm sure you can help. Legolas and Estel will be alright." Elrond moved from the doorway and followed Feaelen outside. The twins were waiting by the horses, their bows and daggers at their side. Elrond got on his horse and watched as Feaelen and his son did the same.
"Ready to go?" Elladan asked with a laugh. He rode up to his brother and slaped him on the back and taking off. Behind him, he heard his brother yelling at him.
"Please tell me you and our brothers don't act like this," Elrond asked Feaelen. They rode behind the twins, knowing to let them have their fun.
"Well, if you don't count beating up on Legolas and fighting with Runya, we act normal," Feaelen said with a smile.
"Your father and I are in a lot of trouble then. How is your father? Last time I saw him was when we left Legolas with my sons."
"He's doing fine. Was doing fine. Last time I saw him before I left, he said something abourt Estel being a bad influence on Legolas."
"How so?"
"Legolas now dumps water on us to wake us up. He's never done that before. He even faced Alca's wrath a couple of times."
"It seems Estels fun and games passed on to young Legolas."
The two elves rode on for what seemed like hours. They talked along the way, so it eased the time. Since Feaelen was a fast rider, the reached the end of Rivendell by nightfall. When they got to the river, it was to dark to see so they set up camp. Elladan and Elrohir were getting the fire started while Feaelen went out to hunt.
"Adar, what's taking Feaelen so long?" Elrohir asked. "He's the fastest at riding horses, but he's slow when it comes to hunting."
"Stop complaining," Elladan said. He sat down on a rock and looked at his brother. "It's dark out. It will take him longer. Besides, when you hunt, we have to go looking for you."
"Why you little...." Elrohir was stopped when he heard a horrible scream. Not one of an elf, but one of an Orc. Elrohir stood up and grabbed his bow and raced in the direction Feaelen was in. Orcs out at night is not good. He ran threw trees, keeping his eyes opened.
"Elladan, go get your brother and Feaelen. We will not be separtated," Elrond said.
"Be right back." Elladan ran in the direction his brother went, bow in hand and was hoping his brother wasn't in trouble. He hoped to soon. As he reached a clearing he saw Orcs standing in a circle, scream at something on the ground. He was about to release an arrow, when a hand on his shoulder stopped him. He turned around, ready to punch his attack in the face, but stopped when he saw Elrohir.
"They got Feaelen. I can't get closer to help without getting caught."
"We need to do something. We can't leave him there," Elladan said. He looked up as an Orc fell to the ground, his stomach bleeding. He saw Feaelen just laying there, a bloody dagger in his hand, ready for another attack. He knew this was the time to act or wait again. Elladan aimed and released his arrow, hitting an Orc in the head.
The Orcs looked up, trying to find who shot the arrow. They left three Orcs to watch over Feaelen, while the other five looked around. They walked up to the trees where the twins were and screamed. They jumped at the trees and that was when the twins jumped back.
"Looks like we fight," Elrohir said. He pulled out his dagger and sliced his way threw, leaving open spaces for Elladan. He killed three Orcs, but stopped when the rest went back to Feaelen. By now, the twins were in the clearing, looking at Feaelen and then the Orcs.
"Elves," one hissed. "We must kill."
"Sorry, I don't like that idea," Elrohir said. He watched as Elladan aimed his bow, but he stopped his brother as an Orc grabbed Feaelen and held him in front of him.
"Go ahead, elves," he hissed with laughter. "You'll only kill this one."
Elladna looked at Elrohir the two just stared at each other. They knew if Elladan shot his arrow, Feaelen would get hurt. On the other hand, if they didn't do anything, Feaelen would still get hurt. That's when it happened. The Orc who held Feaelen yelled in pain and, releaseing the elf. Feaelen ran towards Elladan and Elrohir, only to collapse.
Elrohir reached out and grabbed Feaelen before his friend hit the ground. He laid Feaelen on the ground and knelt by his side. He saw a nasty gash on his arm and it looked like his ankle was broken. He looked up in time to see the Orcs closeing in on them.
"Why not shot them now?" Elrohir asked. "Feaelen's safe for now."
"Thanks for the tip," Elladan said. Before his arrow hit is target, another arrow shot out from the trees. Then another. Elladan didn't waist any time and shot at the Orcs. Soon they were all dead on the ground. Elladan looked up and saw his father walking from the trees.
"It seems I can't trust you to bring your brother and Feaelen back to me safely," Elrond said with a smile. He walked up and knelt next to Feaelen. The elf was awake, but in pain. Elrond looked at Feaelen's arm. "Only a gash. Nothing to fear."
"His ankle looks though," Elrohir said. He laid his hand on the injured ankle and Feaelen gasp in pain, trying to hold in a scream. "Okay, it is bad."
"Lets get back to camp and I'll look him over." Elrond stood up and watched as Elrohir picked Feaelen up, carefully. They walked back to camp and Elrohir laid Feaelen on his blanket. He moved so his father could get a better look.
"Do you think it's safe to be here?" Elrohir asked, taking a cloth from his bag and dipped it into the water.
"The Orcs will not bother us again." Elrond took the soaked cloth and laid it on Feaelen's ankle. He kept it on there and moved the ankle around. He heard Feaelen cry out a little, but not much. "Well, it is broken. One bone seems to be out of place."
"Just what I wanted to hear," Feaelen said.
"Do not worry," Elladan said. "Adar is good at putting bones back in place. Although, you might not have a foot left."
"Elladan," Elrond said, glaring at his son. "Make yourself useful and help me hold his ankle. I need to put the bone in place."
"I guess I can help. Feaelen, don't blam me if we have to cut your foot off." Elladan knelt next to his father and gently grabbed the top the of the ankle. He felt Feaelen tence at his touch and looked up.
Elrohir saw his brothers look and sat down at Feaelen's side. He remembered Elladan and Estel throwing him off a tree and he broke his ankle. It was painful when Elrond put it back in place. He laid his hand on Feaelens and smiled.
"Do not worry. Your foot will feel numb for some time."
"Thanks." Feaelen closed his eyes as Elrond put his hand on his ankle. He bit back a scream as he felt his ankle pop back into place. His head fell back against the ground and sweat covered his forhead. He went to wipe it away, but Elrohir beat him to it.
"Just rest. You won't be able to walk on it for some time," Elrohir said. He watched as Feaelen's eyes glazed over and fell asleep. He looked at his father and saw him wrapping Feaelen's foot.
"I think we all need to rest," Elrond said, standing up. "We will leave in the morning." He put a blanket over Feaelen and went to his own blanket and laid down. "I want you both to be asleep too."
"We will adar," they said. They looked at each other and smiled.
"You watch first," Elladan said before Elrohir could argue. He laid down on his blanket and smiled. "Wake me in three hours."
"I'll wake you alright. Just you wait," Elrohir said under his breath. (Is there an 'e' after that?) He sat down on a rock and looked up at the stars. What a day and he knew it would get more interesting as the days go by.
Reviewers (Is that a word?)
Alida-Fruit: Legolas will need all the hugs he can get. A guilt trip will come up but you know Legolas will say it's not his fault. Stubborn elf.
Earendilstar: Glad you're enjoying the story and the Mountain Dew.
reader: Thank you for pointing out my spelling errors and the ages. I think I'll keep Legolas at 200 I guess, but for reference I will keep the age difference in mine. I read threw the story and saw the spelling errors and I did use a spell checker on this chapter. Hope you liked this chapter. Thanks.
Shauna: I acually could wait another year, by that time, you'll run out of books. Hahaha. Can't free them yet. I still have more torture in mine and also Strider torture. Hehehe. *Ducks behind Legoas as more books fly*
lothlorien leaf: Ah, the misspell words. Thank you for catching it. I'm always so hyper when I type I forget I have a spell checker. Don't worry, you and every other reviewer will get a chance to kill King Celva. If Thranduil and his sons don't kill him.
Adrienne: Always open to suggestions. A guilt trip for Strider might be good enough.
I am sorry, so sorry that Legolas was not in this chapter. I'm still working on more torture for him and I needed to have Elrond and the others in the story. It just can't be all Legolas (actually it can, but we'll keep that our secret.) I promise the next chapter will have Legolas in it. I think.
"Come in!" Feaelen yelled behind the door.
Elrond opened the door and saw Feaelen packed and already getting his daggers and bow. Elrond smiled and watched as the blond elf looked at him. "I see your ready."
"Yes Lord Elrond. I do not mean to be rude, but I would like to go home and help," Feaelen said.
"I'm sure you can help. Legolas and Estel will be alright." Elrond moved from the doorway and followed Feaelen outside. The twins were waiting by the horses, their bows and daggers at their side. Elrond got on his horse and watched as Feaelen and his son did the same.
"Ready to go?" Elladan asked with a laugh. He rode up to his brother and slaped him on the back and taking off. Behind him, he heard his brother yelling at him.
"Please tell me you and our brothers don't act like this," Elrond asked Feaelen. They rode behind the twins, knowing to let them have their fun.
"Well, if you don't count beating up on Legolas and fighting with Runya, we act normal," Feaelen said with a smile.
"Your father and I are in a lot of trouble then. How is your father? Last time I saw him was when we left Legolas with my sons."
"He's doing fine. Was doing fine. Last time I saw him before I left, he said something abourt Estel being a bad influence on Legolas."
"How so?"
"Legolas now dumps water on us to wake us up. He's never done that before. He even faced Alca's wrath a couple of times."
"It seems Estels fun and games passed on to young Legolas."
The two elves rode on for what seemed like hours. They talked along the way, so it eased the time. Since Feaelen was a fast rider, the reached the end of Rivendell by nightfall. When they got to the river, it was to dark to see so they set up camp. Elladan and Elrohir were getting the fire started while Feaelen went out to hunt.
"Adar, what's taking Feaelen so long?" Elrohir asked. "He's the fastest at riding horses, but he's slow when it comes to hunting."
"Stop complaining," Elladan said. He sat down on a rock and looked at his brother. "It's dark out. It will take him longer. Besides, when you hunt, we have to go looking for you."
"Why you little...." Elrohir was stopped when he heard a horrible scream. Not one of an elf, but one of an Orc. Elrohir stood up and grabbed his bow and raced in the direction Feaelen was in. Orcs out at night is not good. He ran threw trees, keeping his eyes opened.
"Elladan, go get your brother and Feaelen. We will not be separtated," Elrond said.
"Be right back." Elladan ran in the direction his brother went, bow in hand and was hoping his brother wasn't in trouble. He hoped to soon. As he reached a clearing he saw Orcs standing in a circle, scream at something on the ground. He was about to release an arrow, when a hand on his shoulder stopped him. He turned around, ready to punch his attack in the face, but stopped when he saw Elrohir.
"They got Feaelen. I can't get closer to help without getting caught."
"We need to do something. We can't leave him there," Elladan said. He looked up as an Orc fell to the ground, his stomach bleeding. He saw Feaelen just laying there, a bloody dagger in his hand, ready for another attack. He knew this was the time to act or wait again. Elladan aimed and released his arrow, hitting an Orc in the head.
The Orcs looked up, trying to find who shot the arrow. They left three Orcs to watch over Feaelen, while the other five looked around. They walked up to the trees where the twins were and screamed. They jumped at the trees and that was when the twins jumped back.
"Looks like we fight," Elrohir said. He pulled out his dagger and sliced his way threw, leaving open spaces for Elladan. He killed three Orcs, but stopped when the rest went back to Feaelen. By now, the twins were in the clearing, looking at Feaelen and then the Orcs.
"Elves," one hissed. "We must kill."
"Sorry, I don't like that idea," Elrohir said. He watched as Elladan aimed his bow, but he stopped his brother as an Orc grabbed Feaelen and held him in front of him.
"Go ahead, elves," he hissed with laughter. "You'll only kill this one."
Elladna looked at Elrohir the two just stared at each other. They knew if Elladan shot his arrow, Feaelen would get hurt. On the other hand, if they didn't do anything, Feaelen would still get hurt. That's when it happened. The Orc who held Feaelen yelled in pain and, releaseing the elf. Feaelen ran towards Elladan and Elrohir, only to collapse.
Elrohir reached out and grabbed Feaelen before his friend hit the ground. He laid Feaelen on the ground and knelt by his side. He saw a nasty gash on his arm and it looked like his ankle was broken. He looked up in time to see the Orcs closeing in on them.
"Why not shot them now?" Elrohir asked. "Feaelen's safe for now."
"Thanks for the tip," Elladan said. Before his arrow hit is target, another arrow shot out from the trees. Then another. Elladan didn't waist any time and shot at the Orcs. Soon they were all dead on the ground. Elladan looked up and saw his father walking from the trees.
"It seems I can't trust you to bring your brother and Feaelen back to me safely," Elrond said with a smile. He walked up and knelt next to Feaelen. The elf was awake, but in pain. Elrond looked at Feaelen's arm. "Only a gash. Nothing to fear."
"His ankle looks though," Elrohir said. He laid his hand on the injured ankle and Feaelen gasp in pain, trying to hold in a scream. "Okay, it is bad."
"Lets get back to camp and I'll look him over." Elrond stood up and watched as Elrohir picked Feaelen up, carefully. They walked back to camp and Elrohir laid Feaelen on his blanket. He moved so his father could get a better look.
"Do you think it's safe to be here?" Elrohir asked, taking a cloth from his bag and dipped it into the water.
"The Orcs will not bother us again." Elrond took the soaked cloth and laid it on Feaelen's ankle. He kept it on there and moved the ankle around. He heard Feaelen cry out a little, but not much. "Well, it is broken. One bone seems to be out of place."
"Just what I wanted to hear," Feaelen said.
"Do not worry," Elladan said. "Adar is good at putting bones back in place. Although, you might not have a foot left."
"Elladan," Elrond said, glaring at his son. "Make yourself useful and help me hold his ankle. I need to put the bone in place."
"I guess I can help. Feaelen, don't blam me if we have to cut your foot off." Elladan knelt next to his father and gently grabbed the top the of the ankle. He felt Feaelen tence at his touch and looked up.
Elrohir saw his brothers look and sat down at Feaelen's side. He remembered Elladan and Estel throwing him off a tree and he broke his ankle. It was painful when Elrond put it back in place. He laid his hand on Feaelens and smiled.
"Do not worry. Your foot will feel numb for some time."
"Thanks." Feaelen closed his eyes as Elrond put his hand on his ankle. He bit back a scream as he felt his ankle pop back into place. His head fell back against the ground and sweat covered his forhead. He went to wipe it away, but Elrohir beat him to it.
"Just rest. You won't be able to walk on it for some time," Elrohir said. He watched as Feaelen's eyes glazed over and fell asleep. He looked at his father and saw him wrapping Feaelen's foot.
"I think we all need to rest," Elrond said, standing up. "We will leave in the morning." He put a blanket over Feaelen and went to his own blanket and laid down. "I want you both to be asleep too."
"We will adar," they said. They looked at each other and smiled.
"You watch first," Elladan said before Elrohir could argue. He laid down on his blanket and smiled. "Wake me in three hours."
"I'll wake you alright. Just you wait," Elrohir said under his breath. (Is there an 'e' after that?) He sat down on a rock and looked up at the stars. What a day and he knew it would get more interesting as the days go by.
Reviewers (Is that a word?)
Alida-Fruit: Legolas will need all the hugs he can get. A guilt trip will come up but you know Legolas will say it's not his fault. Stubborn elf.
Earendilstar: Glad you're enjoying the story and the Mountain Dew.
reader: Thank you for pointing out my spelling errors and the ages. I think I'll keep Legolas at 200 I guess, but for reference I will keep the age difference in mine. I read threw the story and saw the spelling errors and I did use a spell checker on this chapter. Hope you liked this chapter. Thanks.
Shauna: I acually could wait another year, by that time, you'll run out of books. Hahaha. Can't free them yet. I still have more torture in mine and also Strider torture. Hehehe. *Ducks behind Legoas as more books fly*
lothlorien leaf: Ah, the misspell words. Thank you for catching it. I'm always so hyper when I type I forget I have a spell checker. Don't worry, you and every other reviewer will get a chance to kill King Celva. If Thranduil and his sons don't kill him.
Adrienne: Always open to suggestions. A guilt trip for Strider might be good enough.
I am sorry, so sorry that Legolas was not in this chapter. I'm still working on more torture for him and I needed to have Elrond and the others in the story. It just can't be all Legolas (actually it can, but we'll keep that our secret.) I promise the next chapter will have Legolas in it. I think.