A/N: Thanks for the reviews. I am glad you like this story. I am going to post this one as soon as I am done. OMG that is amazing isn't it. * Laughs at her own stupidness * Ok. You all probably think I am crazy now don't you? Oh well. Well, forget about me keep reading. This is going to be a good chapter. And just to let you know. I have invited Legolas, Elladan, Elrohir, and Aragorn over. They are reading something about themselves that they didn't even know. Oh, these are the peoples from the Fellowship of the Ring movie. You know, the regular guys. Ok. I thought I lost you there, or did I?

Legolas gasped. Who he saw was. Thranduil?
"Ada? What are you doing here?" Legolas asked confused.
"Do not worry about that now, my son. Hurry and go. Go!" Thranduil yelled. Noting the seriousness in his voice, Legolas ran as fast as he could. Not looking back, Legolas ran and hid behind a tree. Closing his eyes and taking in deep breaths, Legolas's head started to hurt. Slowly opening his eyes, he saw the dream world start to disappear. Closing his eyes again, he waited to wake up.

Thranduil wiped the wet rag across his youngest sons forehead. Hoping he would wake up soon, Thranduil sighed. As he went to go dip the cloth back into the water, he didn't notice his sons eyes flutter open.
Legolas looked around slowly and noticed his father sitting next to him wringing out a wet cloth. 'Nobody cares for you. They are only pretending to be nice.' Elriowiel's voice rang threw Legolas's head. He could not help but believe her. It had to be true. Even Ping and Elviondel said so. When Thranduil turned around he smiled.
"I am glad to see that you are awake, my little green leaf." Thranduil said, relief clearly shown in his eyes.
Legolas said nothing. Only many thought rushed through his head. 'How could Elriowiel be right? He is smiling and he doesn't seem like he is pretending. But maybe he is a good pretender. I just won't say anything.' Legolas thought.
"Elrond, come look. Legolas has awakened." Thranduil called for Elrond. Elrond walked over and smiled.
"Did you sleep well?" Elrond asked. Legolas still said nothing. Elrond and Thranduil wrinkled their brow in confusion.
"Did you go mute, my son?" Thranduil asked still confused but worried as well. Legolas still didn't answer. He just stared at the ceiling. Thranduil and Elrond looked at each other.
"Maybe he is taken by grief. Leave him be for a little." Elrond said. Tjranduil nodded. He leaned over and kissed his son on the forehead. When he looked into his son's eyes, he saw nothing but confusion and emptiness. Thranduil just wrinkled his brow and stood up. Nodding to Elrond, the two left the room.
Legolas sighed. He though they would never leave. Looking around, he noticed the son was setting. The sky was painted into a variety of colors, such as reds and yellows and pinks. Shadows started creeping out from hiding and the trees seemed to be talking to one another. The only way Legolas could tell the sun was setting was because the little bit of sky he saw was red and pink. Sighing, Legolas continued to look around the room. Wondering how long he was sleeping, he decided to ask the next person who came into the room. The person would probably only answer because he was royal. Legolas spotted a lump on the bed next to him. A few locks of black hair lay on the pillow. He decided that underneath the blanket was Elladan. He heard that he got heard as well, but couldn't remember how. Dismissing the thought, he realized how hungry he was. He would wait until the next person came in with a plate of food. They would probably give it to Elladan and forget that Legolas was there.
Legolas got up and walked over to the window, ignoring the pain in his side. Lifting up his tunic, he saw that the wound was almost healed but it was still tender to the touch. Pulling his tunic back down, he sat on the ledge of the window. A cool breeze brushed past him, blowing his golden hair around. Closing his eyes, he inhaled the fresh air. His mind seemed to travel to a place far away, remembering everything that happened in his short lifetime. Thinking of the funny moments and the good moments. Thinking of the times he got in trouble and the times his father would yell at him and send him to his room. The times that he was scared and found comfort from his brothers, sisters, and father. The times he got lost but was quickly found by his brothers or father. The time he almost got eaten by spiders, but his brother, Del, jumped to the rescue. The many times he got out of trouble because Ping would convince his father that he didn't do it even if he did. Ping. His mind turned to the memory of everything they did together. They knew each other since they were born. Their mothers had been close friends and everyday they would visit each other. Ping and Legolas took one look at each other and laughed. Since then they were friends. Legolas frowned. But now, he was gone and mad at him. He hated him and Legolas blamed himself for it. 'I could have saved him. But no. I had to just stand there like a statue. I am useless.' Legolas thought bitterly. A single tear ran down his cheek. It dropped to the ground below. Watching it hit the ground, Legolas thought of an idea. 'If nobody wants me here, I will leave them. They can do what they wish with my body. I do not care.' Legolas stood up and looked down. It was a long fall. 'Perfect.' Legolas thought. Smiling, Legolas grabbed onto the window frame. Leaning forward, he looked up at the just now appearing stars. 'I am deeply sorry, Ping and Elviondel. I will be joining you soon, mother. Goodbye father. Goodbye Del. Goodbye Tiri, Eäráng, Eowiodith, Gléwiel, and Eleclya. I wish you all a good life. Goodbye all.' Legolas thought. Closing his eyes, Legolas let go of the window frame.

Thranduil went to go check up on his son, he knew he had to be hungry, so he brought a bowl of hot chicken soup. Opening the door, he dropped the bowl of soup. It crashed on the floor and everything in it spattered everywhere. The glass bowl broke and the pieces went everywhere as well.
Thranduil paid no attention to the broken pieces of glass and hot soup on the floor.
"Legolas!" Thranduil screamed and ran for his son. Legolas fell out of the window by then. Thranduil ran up to the window, fear and worry written all over him. He watched, frozen, as his son fell to the ground far below. Everything seemed to be going in slow mode. His son seemed to e floating to the ground more then falling. Thranduil kept yelling his son's name. Legolas paid no attention it seemed, or he just didn't hear him. Thranduil felt tears well up on the side of his eyes. 'Valar, save him.' He prayed. And as if the Valar had answered his prayer, Legolas did not hit the ground. Instead, something caught him. It looked up at a now happy and relieved Thranduil.
Thranduil went from worried and fearful to joyful and relief to fear and confusion. He rubbed his eyes to make sure that what he saw was true. Sure enough it was.
Glowing blue eyes stared up at him. It laughed an evil laugh and ran off with his unconscious son. Thranduil became very worried and ran out of the room. Almost slipping on the mess in front of the door. He yelled for guards. Soon enough, almost every guard was in front of the castle.
"My youngest son, Legolas, has been taken by some unknown source. I want him found and brought back to my arms. Much has happened to him of late. I do not want this person that has taken him dead. I want it brought back to me alive. Only kill it if necessary. Now. Go!" Thranduil ordered. The guards obeyed and ran off.
Thranduil turned around to meet the eyes of Arwen, Estel, Elrohir, Elladan, and Elrond staring at him.
"What happened?" Elrond asked, holding Arwen on his hip.
"I do not know. I was bringing Legolas a bowl of soup. When I opened the door, I saw him either fall out the window intentionally or by accident. I ran over to the window and looked down. I froze in fear. I watched as he fell to the ground. I prayed to the Valar for him to live. And as if my prayer was answered, something came from the bushes and caught Legolas. Legolas must've fell unconscious because he wasn't moving. The person looked up at me, its eyes were glowing blue and it laughed the most evil laugh I have ever heard in my entire long life. I want him found. I will not rest until he is found and is safe in my arms." Thranduil said mournfully. Elrond put a hand on Thranduil's shoulder.
"Do not worry. He will be found and he will be safe. Do not worry." Elrond comforted. Thranduil only nodded.

A/N: Well did you like? Review and tell.

Legolas: This never happened.

Gabby: Of course not, silly little elf.

Legolas: Hey, I am not a little elf!

Gabby: Aw, someone needs a hug. * Grabs Legolas and squeezes him in a death hug. *

Legolas: Can't.breath.

Elladan: I will save you! * Runs over and prys Gabby off Legolas. Gabby glares at Elladan and he cowers into a corner. *

Gabby: Now, that's better. Oh well. Hope you liked. Bye bye. * Everyone stares at me. * What?!