Everyone watched as the dagger headed straight at Elrond. The elf didn't move nor did he make any move to do so. He just stood there as the dagger got close and then he moved. The dagger just cut his arm and landed on the ground. Elrond still had his eyes on Celva. He knew something that no else knew.
"Adar! Why didn't you move?" Elladan asked. He was about to help his father, but something in his eyes told him to stay where he was and he did. In the end he was angry. At himself for not helping his father in the time of need and also mad at his father for scaring him.
"I did move," Elrond said. He picked up the dagger and looked at it. "He's bleeds heavy so he only has a few minutes till he dies. I remember Legolas telling me Alca puts some kind of poison on his arrows to cause the enemy a long death. I also saw how weak that throw was and knew I had time to move."
Every human around were quiet the elves forgot they were there. Madilen walked up to Strider and put her hand on his arm. She was happy to see his family alive and well. She would miss him though when he left. She walked closer to Legolas and knelt down next to the king and his sons. He just smiled at her as she touched Legolas on the arm.
"It seems that you all will be free," Thranduil said.
"Yes. Some of us have homes and families to go to. I have a husband and two children I have not seen in a year." She stood up as she heard a thump.
Celva fell to the ground. Dead.
Elrohir and Jocko made sure Celva was dead and not some kind of trick. He was dead alright. The lifted his body up and all the men and women yelled in happiness. They were free. They could go back to their families and be happy once more.
"How come the guards didn't attack when Celva was shot?" Joko asked. He saw about fives guards outside with them and none of them made a move to help Celva. Joko walked up to one and just stared at him. "Why?"
"We might have been his guards, but that doesn't mean we believed him right," one said. "He made us work for him. If not, he would kill our loved ones. When we saw him abuse the elf, we decided to get help by letting some slaves escape."
"So you knew they escaped and didn't stop them?" Strider asked. Amazing.
"Yes. We saw them leave and stopped them, but when they said the elf was hurt, we let them get a head start."
"Why did you stop them?"
"We had to do something. King Celva gave us an order to get them. We had to. We saw Elizabeth in a tree when we caught them and just let her go. At lest one person would get help. As for the others, we apologized and told them that King Celva was going to kill them. They said they didn't care."
"Well, now that he's dead, what will happen?" Runya asked. He took his brother into his arms as his father stood up and walked next to Elrond.
"I think we should at lest get rid of the body."
"I agree." Elrond walked up to Elladan and they both moved to the other people. He would get them all out of here. Find out who's still in the palace and whoever is, get them out. They were going to burn it down.
Elrohir picked up Celva and followed his brother and father when a sharp pain went thew his side. He looked down and saw Celva stareing at him, a smile on his face. He then looked at his side and saw an arrow in his side.
Celva smiled at the elf who held him. He might die in a second, but he would at lest kill one elf before he dies. His eyes closed once more and this time forever. Never to open again.
Elrohir dropped to his knees and pushed Celvas body away from him as if it burned him. Alca and Feaelen ran to his side and gasped as they saw the arrow. Alca pulled it out and bowed his head. Elrohir was stabbed by his arrow. The poison was working its way in his system. He laid Elrohir on the ground and covered the wound.
"Is there anything we can do?" Feaelen asked.
"I know a way to heal him, but I would need Elrond to help me. He should know more about this poison than me." He lifted Elrohir up and took him over to Legolas and laid him down. He gave the healer an order to go back and get herbs ready. He looked back down and saw Elrohir was still breathing.
"Do you even know what you put on the arrows?" Elrohir asked in a weak voice.
"When I find out, I'll tell you."
"So I can die of an unknown poison?."
"At lest you don't have to worry about him trying the new poison on you," Legolas said from his spot on Runyas lap. "I think I was posioned about twenty times until adar found out and made him stop."
"So you decided to join the living," Alca said with a smile. "At lest you didn't die when I tried some on you."
"Don't be so sure. When adar told you to stop, that was when the healers couldn't find a cure for me and had to get Elrond to come."
"I'm dead," Elrohir finally said.
When one of the Mirkwood guards took Celva and put him in the palace, the place went up in flames. Every man and women cheered as they watched. Strider couldn't believe it. He was free. They all were free.
*The End? I don't think so*
When Elladan walked up to Alca and saw Elrohir on the ground next to Runya. He saw blood from his brothers side and knelt down next to him.
"What happened?"
"He wasn't dead," Elrohir said. "He stabbed me with the arrow Alca shot him with."
"Is he going to be alright?"
"With your fathers help, he will survive," Runya assured him. He smoothed his brothers hair back from his eyes. Leave it to Legolas to find trouble and then getting hurt.
"Do you enjoy looking for trouble or is this natural for a young elf?"
"Very funny, Runya," Legolas said. He punched him in the arm, but he was still weak. "Besides. It's all Estels fault."
"That's right, blam it on the human," Elrohir said. He looked up and saw his father and Thraudnuil walking towards them with Estel and the other humans. He was glad his brother was alright. It got boring when he picked on Elladan.
"What's this about blaming humans?" Strider asked. He sat next to Legolas and looked at his brothers. He knew Elrohir was going to be alright. Thranduil said there is a cure for the poison and he wouldn't die.
"Legolas was blaming you," Elladan said.
"Oh really? I guess I must agree with him on this one."
"Celva is the one to blam," Feaelen spat.
"Doesn't matter who's fault it is, we're always there to save their sorry as..."
"Elrohir!"
Everyone jumped what they heard Elrond. He was looking down at them, smiling, which wasn't good. He knelt next to them and still continued to smile.
"Sorry adar," Elrohir said.
"Nothing to be sorry for. You are right though. Whenever these to are together you can bet there is trouble." He couldn't hold in a laugh at the looks Legolas and Strider gave him.
"Now that everything is back to normal, I think," Thranduil said,"we should head back home and get these three fixed." He lifted Legolas in his arms, ignoring the protest that came out of the younger elf. Strider was supported by Elrond and Elrohir by Elladan. They all walked back to Mirkwood, knowing everything was safe.
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Okay people, question time. I think I know this answer, but I need to know. Should I do one more chappy? I'm thinking about it, but I don't know. Don't want you guys to get bored reading this story. This is the longest story I have and I don't have one single flame! (Falls over in shock)
"Adar! Why didn't you move?" Elladan asked. He was about to help his father, but something in his eyes told him to stay where he was and he did. In the end he was angry. At himself for not helping his father in the time of need and also mad at his father for scaring him.
"I did move," Elrond said. He picked up the dagger and looked at it. "He's bleeds heavy so he only has a few minutes till he dies. I remember Legolas telling me Alca puts some kind of poison on his arrows to cause the enemy a long death. I also saw how weak that throw was and knew I had time to move."
Every human around were quiet the elves forgot they were there. Madilen walked up to Strider and put her hand on his arm. She was happy to see his family alive and well. She would miss him though when he left. She walked closer to Legolas and knelt down next to the king and his sons. He just smiled at her as she touched Legolas on the arm.
"It seems that you all will be free," Thranduil said.
"Yes. Some of us have homes and families to go to. I have a husband and two children I have not seen in a year." She stood up as she heard a thump.
Celva fell to the ground. Dead.
Elrohir and Jocko made sure Celva was dead and not some kind of trick. He was dead alright. The lifted his body up and all the men and women yelled in happiness. They were free. They could go back to their families and be happy once more.
"How come the guards didn't attack when Celva was shot?" Joko asked. He saw about fives guards outside with them and none of them made a move to help Celva. Joko walked up to one and just stared at him. "Why?"
"We might have been his guards, but that doesn't mean we believed him right," one said. "He made us work for him. If not, he would kill our loved ones. When we saw him abuse the elf, we decided to get help by letting some slaves escape."
"So you knew they escaped and didn't stop them?" Strider asked. Amazing.
"Yes. We saw them leave and stopped them, but when they said the elf was hurt, we let them get a head start."
"Why did you stop them?"
"We had to do something. King Celva gave us an order to get them. We had to. We saw Elizabeth in a tree when we caught them and just let her go. At lest one person would get help. As for the others, we apologized and told them that King Celva was going to kill them. They said they didn't care."
"Well, now that he's dead, what will happen?" Runya asked. He took his brother into his arms as his father stood up and walked next to Elrond.
"I think we should at lest get rid of the body."
"I agree." Elrond walked up to Elladan and they both moved to the other people. He would get them all out of here. Find out who's still in the palace and whoever is, get them out. They were going to burn it down.
Elrohir picked up Celva and followed his brother and father when a sharp pain went thew his side. He looked down and saw Celva stareing at him, a smile on his face. He then looked at his side and saw an arrow in his side.
Celva smiled at the elf who held him. He might die in a second, but he would at lest kill one elf before he dies. His eyes closed once more and this time forever. Never to open again.
Elrohir dropped to his knees and pushed Celvas body away from him as if it burned him. Alca and Feaelen ran to his side and gasped as they saw the arrow. Alca pulled it out and bowed his head. Elrohir was stabbed by his arrow. The poison was working its way in his system. He laid Elrohir on the ground and covered the wound.
"Is there anything we can do?" Feaelen asked.
"I know a way to heal him, but I would need Elrond to help me. He should know more about this poison than me." He lifted Elrohir up and took him over to Legolas and laid him down. He gave the healer an order to go back and get herbs ready. He looked back down and saw Elrohir was still breathing.
"Do you even know what you put on the arrows?" Elrohir asked in a weak voice.
"When I find out, I'll tell you."
"So I can die of an unknown poison?."
"At lest you don't have to worry about him trying the new poison on you," Legolas said from his spot on Runyas lap. "I think I was posioned about twenty times until adar found out and made him stop."
"So you decided to join the living," Alca said with a smile. "At lest you didn't die when I tried some on you."
"Don't be so sure. When adar told you to stop, that was when the healers couldn't find a cure for me and had to get Elrond to come."
"I'm dead," Elrohir finally said.
When one of the Mirkwood guards took Celva and put him in the palace, the place went up in flames. Every man and women cheered as they watched. Strider couldn't believe it. He was free. They all were free.
*The End? I don't think so*
When Elladan walked up to Alca and saw Elrohir on the ground next to Runya. He saw blood from his brothers side and knelt down next to him.
"What happened?"
"He wasn't dead," Elrohir said. "He stabbed me with the arrow Alca shot him with."
"Is he going to be alright?"
"With your fathers help, he will survive," Runya assured him. He smoothed his brothers hair back from his eyes. Leave it to Legolas to find trouble and then getting hurt.
"Do you enjoy looking for trouble or is this natural for a young elf?"
"Very funny, Runya," Legolas said. He punched him in the arm, but he was still weak. "Besides. It's all Estels fault."
"That's right, blam it on the human," Elrohir said. He looked up and saw his father and Thraudnuil walking towards them with Estel and the other humans. He was glad his brother was alright. It got boring when he picked on Elladan.
"What's this about blaming humans?" Strider asked. He sat next to Legolas and looked at his brothers. He knew Elrohir was going to be alright. Thranduil said there is a cure for the poison and he wouldn't die.
"Legolas was blaming you," Elladan said.
"Oh really? I guess I must agree with him on this one."
"Celva is the one to blam," Feaelen spat.
"Doesn't matter who's fault it is, we're always there to save their sorry as..."
"Elrohir!"
Everyone jumped what they heard Elrond. He was looking down at them, smiling, which wasn't good. He knelt next to them and still continued to smile.
"Sorry adar," Elrohir said.
"Nothing to be sorry for. You are right though. Whenever these to are together you can bet there is trouble." He couldn't hold in a laugh at the looks Legolas and Strider gave him.
"Now that everything is back to normal, I think," Thranduil said,"we should head back home and get these three fixed." He lifted Legolas in his arms, ignoring the protest that came out of the younger elf. Strider was supported by Elrond and Elrohir by Elladan. They all walked back to Mirkwood, knowing everything was safe.
Reviewers:
Rei-Neko: :P
Earendilstar: No fluffy won't sleep from music. I tried. It feels good to be home and I hope you enjoyed this chappy. (Now you go me starting on that. Chappy)
lothlorien leaf: I don't like cliff hangers that much 'cause you get people threatening you with sticks, but hey, it's all good.
MoroTheWolfGod: Here ya go. Another chappy
person named bob: I know I'm mean. I've been told that many of times. Hehehe. Well, here's another chappy to make it up to ya.
Okay people, question time. I think I know this answer, but I need to know. Should I do one more chappy? I'm thinking about it, but I don't know. Don't want you guys to get bored reading this story. This is the longest story I have and I don't have one single flame! (Falls over in shock)