Hatred and Revenge

Thanks to the reviewers:

LotR Fan: He isn't whimpy... or maybe just a bit. But he hadn't eaten since their capture and he hasn't drunk something since he is in the grasp of Gwann-Agar. Adding the lack of blood and the situation he was in, I think that would make every one a little bit whimpy.

Vana Everyoung: Thanks for liking it... but you shouldn't throw up that often... I don't think it is good... *lol*

Lothur: Thanks!!! May be I can organize a lovely evening for you and my story if you are in love with it...

Aragorn-is-the-coolest: Thanks! Here it is... (I hope not that you have to nearly throw up again...)

Earendil - baby: I don't know you but I love you too... *lol* Here satisfy your hunger of pain...

Pure Luck: In the end he will be alright... but since then... I don't know hehehe

Jo March: Yeah, I thought it would be good to show that the evil elves can be injured. I look over every chapter but there are a few faults I don't see.

Pippin-n-Legolas: You wouldn't dare doing that... anyway, I work with these elves together, they are under my command (*lol*) so if they do anything they shouldn't I would cut them out of the story... (Isn't that right Gwann???) Hehehe

Emerald Queen: He should visit a doctor... that passing out thing could be serious...

Imbefaniel: THANKS!!! *lol*

Goma-Ryu: That I want to see... may be he will but may be not (I'm evil I know)

X Moonchik: Thanks!

Tenshiamanda: *lol* Hey I will marry him...

Kere: Sweet??? I never heard that it is sweet but thanks!!!

Bad Doll: Here you have more...

Shinichan: Really??? Thanks!!!

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Part 13

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Glorfindel arrived at the place. Coal lay in a fireplace. The packs from two people lay still there. Glorfindel swung himself down from Asfaloth and landed graceful on the ground. He looked down, searching the footprints on the ground. Two pairs headed away from the camp. Glorfindel followed. "Cilo nin!" (Follow me!) Glorfindel started to run when he noticed, that the footprints were leading in a straight direction. Asfaloth followed the order.

Glorfindel ran onto a path. One short look was enough to see the blood on the ground. Suddenly he knew, that they were in danger. He bent down, looking for any sign to show him who their attackers were. He only found the footprints of elves and Aragorn.

"Elladan and Elrohir came out of this direction. They were attacked here." Glorfindel spoke more to himself but he knew that Asfaloth were listening. Suddenly he stopped. "They were attacked from elves! How is that possible?" Glorfindel followed the trail in the wood. It was clearly heading south. Old myths came to his mind. Myths of elves serving Sauron but he never believed such a thing. It had to be another explanation.

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Gwaith was still sleeping on his throne. Calad-nedúath (Light in the darkness) sneaked in the room. Heading past Gwaith to Elladan.

Elladan was dozing. Suddenly a faint voice brought him out of his dreams. He looked directly in the eyes of a dark-haired elf. "You have to listen to me!" The elf came closer. Elladan could almost feel the body heat from the other elf. "I am a friend of you, even if you don't know me. Mithrandir has sent me in here to let him know what the dark elves do. Until now they have done nothing violent against other people." Elladan didn't know if he should trust this elf or not. The other elf bent down, out of his sight. Suddenly his right foot were free. "Why have you not rescued us earlier?" The other elf freed his left foot too before he faced Elladan again. "Because Gwaith doesn't trust me. He never had. He sent me out to scout around Dol Guldur and used the time to capture you and your friends. I came back yesterday. I met Mithrandir a few miles away from here, if I would have known what Gwaith were about to do, I would have warned the wizard." Elladan was free. His arms throbbed with pain but the joy to be free again was greater.

"Here, free your brother, I have another business to do." Calad-nedúath handed Elladan the key for the chains and went out of the throne room.

Gwaith was still sleeping and Elladan wondered if Calad-nedúath had done something to him. Quietly as possible he sneaked at his brother's side. "Elrohir?" He asked softly. The other elf stirred and sent a confused look to Elladan. "Ask me later. We have no time for that now." Elladan freed his brother.

Elrohir wanted to ask his brother hundreds of questions but he knew they would have time later. They entered the corridor and sneaked careful along. Suddenly a heavy iron door was opened. They hadn't even time to react, when a figure was thrown out of it. Elladan recognised Calad-nedúath. The elf hit the wall with his back. Elladan wanted to help him but he was hold back from Elrohir when a dagger flew past them, hitting Calad-nedúath straight in the heart. "I knew he was a traitor" A loud voice came out of the room. Elrohir gained his conscious back. He grabbed Elladans arm and dragged him further. But it was to late. "I don't think you should go any further." They came to a sudden halt and turned around.

Dînnaeg had another dagger in his hand. "Come here!" - "Hey, what's up?" Gwann-Agar came out of the room, his hands covered with blood and his normally evil grin was wider than ever. "What is that with my brother today? He was never before that generous. At first the prince, than the human and now the twins too."

Elladan was suddenly in rage. "What have you done to them?" - "Come here and I will show it to you." Elrohir grabbed Elladans arm, holding him back. "Wait! If we go to him now, he will have us also."

Gwann-Agar couldn't get the words, that were spoken between the twins but he knew, that they wouldn't flee. "Dînnaeg bring one of them out here." Dînnaeg obeyed and headed back into the room.

After a few moments Dînnaeg came out again, dragging Legolas with him. He let him fall with a loud thud to the ground.

Elladan didn't know how he should react. He wanted to spring them both on the throat, killing them with his bare hands. He shook of his shocked brothers hand and slowly walked before Gwann-Agar. Before anyone could react, he hit Dînnaeg in the middle of the face, breaking his nose upwards in his head. Dînnaeg fell dead to the round, when the bone of his nose stabbed into his brain. Elladan was surprised, how strong the feelings made him. The next blow landed in his face, knocking him to the ground. Elrohir woke out of his frozenness and run to aid his brother. He tried to hit Gwann-Agar but before his hand could land on its target a fierce grip encircled around it.

Gwann-Agar twisted Elrohirs hand around until it snapped. Elrohir cried out when he felt his wrist breaking under the strong grip of the dark elf. He fell to the ground beside his brother. Elladan wanted to stand up but a sharp dagger pressing at his throat stopped him.

No one noticed the loud thud, when the dagger was pulled out of Calad- nedúath chest.

Suddenly Gwann-Agar fell to one knee the ground, stabbed with a dagger through his left leg.

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