Disclaimer: Once again al right and other stuff belong to Tolkien…. nothing is mine…*sigh* Oh yea
"…" is for conversation
'…' is for thinking
"'…"' is for elvish (if I use that)
Ok…on with the story!
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Legolas looked fearfully at the man from the bush. He backed up farther into the forest fear overwhelming him. As he backed up, suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder. Legolas jumped up with fright and was about to yell out when his mouth was covered by the man's other hand. Fear welled up within Legolas, he began trembling in the man's strong grip, struggling slightly but to success.
"Shhh…it's ok I do not wish to let any harm befall you…" the man whispered into the elf's sensitive ear. Legolas shuddered, unsure if he could trust the man.
"My name is Estel to your kind…" he said softer. He loosened his grip on the elf, not to hurt him. "Please…don't be afraid..." he said, completely letting go out Legolas, hopping he wouldn't run. As soon as Estel let him go he snapped his head back to look at the man. Large blue eye's meet dark brown one's. Legolas was filled with fear, not sure whether to run or stay. The man's face was rugged and dirty, unlike Legolas' pale smooth skin.
"…I…I'm Legolas…" he stuttered looking at the man uneasily.
"I'm am pleased to meet you Legolas…" Estel said smiling pleasantly. As the two talked the man from the street looked directly at the bush, as if he could see through it was watching them.
"Come…we mustn't stay here…you don't want to be caught by that man…" he told him taking his hand and pulling him lightly back. Legolas looked at him with worry clear in his eyes. "Just please…I'll explain everything and if you don't trust me you can leave…" he told him not letting go of him arm. Legolas looked to the man and the hobbits arguing among themselves, then he looked to the man with the rugged face and the chocolate eyes. He nodded and let himself be lead away by the stranger. He didn't know why but he felt as if he knew the 'Estel' from somewhere, it was a strange feeling, but he couldn't put his finger on what it was.
Estel, also known as Aragorn, lead the youthful elf throughout the forest, weaving through the trees, he smiled at Legolas "You really don't remember anything…do you?" he asked half to himself, and half to Legolas.
"What?" Legolas asked not really sure how to answer the question and slightly confused by it. Aragorn sighed as he continued along the windy path of the forest, though no real path was set.
"Never mind…forget it…" he said to the elf, not wanting to confuse him more. 'He really doesn't remember…anything…not even me'
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Sorry this chapter is so short…I wanted to make it longer but wanted to leave it at a cliff hanger ^^(yes I am evil) I hope to have the nest chapter longer and at lest on Thursday…but don't kill me if I don't cause I have a bunch of tests to study for…^^