Disclaimer: I don't own LotR. Short, simple, and to the point.
A/N I came up with this story when I was playing LotR (Fellowship) on my PS2. In the beginning, Ringwraiths chase you out of Hobbiton. You have to run/hide from them so they don't cut off your head and take the Ring. I love horses, so this is what I did.
Frodo ran out of Bag End, Ring in hand, trying to get to Maggot's farm to meet Sam and the two airheads. He ran to give the key to bag end to Master Gamgee, and then he saw it, a Rider, Dressed in black. (For a good description, go watch the movie/play the game.) From what he heard, the rider was looking for him. Or more precisely, the Ring. He handed the key to Master Gamgee, Then hid as a rider came his way. He threw a rock to distract it, but accidentally hit him. He found this rather entertaining, so he did it several times before letting the rider go on. They seemed to be afraid of light, so, as he was near a hobbit-hole (with candles lit) he figured he was safe. As he walked/hid on, the moon hid itself behind the clouds, making it impossible to see anything.
He figured if he couldn't see anything, neither could the riders. Wrong. (I think they can see in the dark.) Thinking it was safe, he walked out into the darkness of the streets. He had lived in Hobbiton long enough to find his way in the dark, so he walked along for a while without much of a second thought, yet still quite nervous.
Soon the clouds parted, and to Frodo's disappointment, the one thing he feared to see was standing right in front of him; a Ringwraith, sword drawn, ready to strike.
"Ssssurenderrrr.. The Rrrrrriiiinggggg." the cloaked Wraith said, with an ice-cold voice that could chill you to the bone. The Ringwraith pointed his jagged sword at Frodo. "Or else..".
"Or else what? You'll threaten me again?"
"Give it. Now."
"No", returned Frodo, almost in a spoiled voice, like a small child, not wanting to share their favorite toy. "But, I might trade." he paused, thinking. ".For your horse! It's so healthy and strong and has a beautiful coat! Plus, I LOVE horses!!!" said the Hobbit, a gleam in his eye.
"NNNOOOOOOO!!!! MY horse! MY Preciousssssssssssssssss!!!" Screamed the Wraith.
Suddenly, Hobbits were poking their heads out of their doors, obviously awakened by the infamous "Ringwraith Screech".
Talking normally for a change (a drastic change at that) "Let's take this to the outskirts of Bywater, shall we? This is rather embarrassing. You can ride on my horse. It will make the trip much quicker". "IT" offered Frodo.
"YAY!!!!!!" yelped the shorter of the two. "I'm gonna ride a horse! I'm gonna ride a horse! I'm gonna ride a horse! I'm gonna ride a horse! I'm gonna ride a." "SHUTUP!!!" Frodo stopped immediately.
Frodo mounted the horse, then they both rode off to Bywater.
A/N Wow. That was interesting. And short. I'll try and make the other chapters longer, 'cause I'm going to do the entire story. R&R. Flames will be used to burn anyone who thinks Legolas is ugly. He's not cute, he's HOT!
A/N I came up with this story when I was playing LotR (Fellowship) on my PS2. In the beginning, Ringwraiths chase you out of Hobbiton. You have to run/hide from them so they don't cut off your head and take the Ring. I love horses, so this is what I did.
Frodo ran out of Bag End, Ring in hand, trying to get to Maggot's farm to meet Sam and the two airheads. He ran to give the key to bag end to Master Gamgee, and then he saw it, a Rider, Dressed in black. (For a good description, go watch the movie/play the game.) From what he heard, the rider was looking for him. Or more precisely, the Ring. He handed the key to Master Gamgee, Then hid as a rider came his way. He threw a rock to distract it, but accidentally hit him. He found this rather entertaining, so he did it several times before letting the rider go on. They seemed to be afraid of light, so, as he was near a hobbit-hole (with candles lit) he figured he was safe. As he walked/hid on, the moon hid itself behind the clouds, making it impossible to see anything.
He figured if he couldn't see anything, neither could the riders. Wrong. (I think they can see in the dark.) Thinking it was safe, he walked out into the darkness of the streets. He had lived in Hobbiton long enough to find his way in the dark, so he walked along for a while without much of a second thought, yet still quite nervous.
Soon the clouds parted, and to Frodo's disappointment, the one thing he feared to see was standing right in front of him; a Ringwraith, sword drawn, ready to strike.
"Ssssurenderrrr.. The Rrrrrriiiinggggg." the cloaked Wraith said, with an ice-cold voice that could chill you to the bone. The Ringwraith pointed his jagged sword at Frodo. "Or else..".
"Or else what? You'll threaten me again?"
"Give it. Now."
"No", returned Frodo, almost in a spoiled voice, like a small child, not wanting to share their favorite toy. "But, I might trade." he paused, thinking. ".For your horse! It's so healthy and strong and has a beautiful coat! Plus, I LOVE horses!!!" said the Hobbit, a gleam in his eye.
"NNNOOOOOOO!!!! MY horse! MY Preciousssssssssssssssss!!!" Screamed the Wraith.
Suddenly, Hobbits were poking their heads out of their doors, obviously awakened by the infamous "Ringwraith Screech".
Talking normally for a change (a drastic change at that) "Let's take this to the outskirts of Bywater, shall we? This is rather embarrassing. You can ride on my horse. It will make the trip much quicker". "IT" offered Frodo.
"YAY!!!!!!" yelped the shorter of the two. "I'm gonna ride a horse! I'm gonna ride a horse! I'm gonna ride a horse! I'm gonna ride a horse! I'm gonna ride a." "SHUTUP!!!" Frodo stopped immediately.
Frodo mounted the horse, then they both rode off to Bywater.
A/N Wow. That was interesting. And short. I'll try and make the other chapters longer, 'cause I'm going to do the entire story. R&R. Flames will be used to burn anyone who thinks Legolas is ugly. He's not cute, he's HOT!
