Disclaimer: I own none of Tolkein's Characters, although some are very hot
and I wish I could own one for at least an hour! Well here it goes, my
very first fanfic. I own Amaril, Aust, Amastacia, Thokk, Imsh, and Vina.
Sorry that the last chapter took so frickin long. What mischief is Legolas now getting into? The next chapters should come even sooner than this one. Enjoy!
PLEASE REVIEW!!!
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To Save A Friend!
Chapter Nine:
Fly
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Legolas awoke with a jolt, but it was just another bad dream. He didn't know what time of day it was but judging by the temperature, he would guess that it was still sometime in the night. Legolas was trying to catch his breath while calming his fears. He wiped the sweat from his forhead with the sleeve of his red silk shirt, aware that elves normally did not sweat, only when healing or while hurt.
"Legolas, are you okay?"
"HUH? Who's there?" questioned Legolas, still a little confused.
"It alright. It is I, Aragorn. Did you have another dream?"
"Uh, ah, yea. I mean yes, I did have a dream. One of darkness and despair, sadness and no hope. It was only a dream though. I am safe now, here in Rivendell." Legolas felt a hand gentally take hold of his own. He knew that his friend was there and would always be. Or would he?
"It is alright Legolas. I am here for you. It is still late, try and get some more sleep. I will stay by your side." Legolas lied back down and Aragorn covered him up. Legolas closed his eyes, hoping to take in some much needed healing rest.
Aragorn stayed there the remainder of the night, not sleeping. He sat at the edge of the bed, holding his friend's hand. Ever so often the elf would make a small whimper, or start to toss and turn. It was at those times that Aragorn would lightly stroke his hair and whisper comforting words to his old, and dearest friend. This continued until morning.
~Knock, knock, knock.~
Aragorn stood up from his post on the edge of the bed and quietly answered the door.
"Yes?" questioned a very sleepy Aragorn.
Upon opening the door, Aragorn was met by a crying Vina. He quickly stepped out and shut the door.
"What's the matter?" he asked, concern etching his voice.
Vina was crying so hard she could barely spit out what she came to say.
"I'm leaving. It has been made perfectly clear to me that I am neither wanted nor needed here anymore," she finished almost hysterically.
"No, wait! What are you talking about?" Of course you are wanted here and I am sure that Legolas needs you to stay!"
"NO!" She shoved a letter into his hand. "I must leave this place, for your sake!" Vina whispered.
Before the ranger had a chance to reply, she turn and ran off around the corner. Aragorn began to give chase, but as soon as he turned the corner he smashed into Aramil, knocking himself down.
"Aragorn, watch where you are going, you young roughien! Now, step aside!" With that, Aramil pushed past Aragorn and disappeared around the corner.
Aragorn stood and continued to chase after Vina. He searched for almost fifteen minutes before he turned, defeated, and headed back towards Legolas' room.
Sorry that the last chapter took so frickin long. What mischief is Legolas now getting into? The next chapters should come even sooner than this one. Enjoy!
PLEASE REVIEW!!!
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To Save A Friend!
Chapter Nine:
Fly
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Legolas awoke with a jolt, but it was just another bad dream. He didn't know what time of day it was but judging by the temperature, he would guess that it was still sometime in the night. Legolas was trying to catch his breath while calming his fears. He wiped the sweat from his forhead with the sleeve of his red silk shirt, aware that elves normally did not sweat, only when healing or while hurt.
"Legolas, are you okay?"
"HUH? Who's there?" questioned Legolas, still a little confused.
"It alright. It is I, Aragorn. Did you have another dream?"
"Uh, ah, yea. I mean yes, I did have a dream. One of darkness and despair, sadness and no hope. It was only a dream though. I am safe now, here in Rivendell." Legolas felt a hand gentally take hold of his own. He knew that his friend was there and would always be. Or would he?
"It is alright Legolas. I am here for you. It is still late, try and get some more sleep. I will stay by your side." Legolas lied back down and Aragorn covered him up. Legolas closed his eyes, hoping to take in some much needed healing rest.
Aragorn stayed there the remainder of the night, not sleeping. He sat at the edge of the bed, holding his friend's hand. Ever so often the elf would make a small whimper, or start to toss and turn. It was at those times that Aragorn would lightly stroke his hair and whisper comforting words to his old, and dearest friend. This continued until morning.
~Knock, knock, knock.~
Aragorn stood up from his post on the edge of the bed and quietly answered the door.
"Yes?" questioned a very sleepy Aragorn.
Upon opening the door, Aragorn was met by a crying Vina. He quickly stepped out and shut the door.
"What's the matter?" he asked, concern etching his voice.
Vina was crying so hard she could barely spit out what she came to say.
"I'm leaving. It has been made perfectly clear to me that I am neither wanted nor needed here anymore," she finished almost hysterically.
"No, wait! What are you talking about?" Of course you are wanted here and I am sure that Legolas needs you to stay!"
"NO!" She shoved a letter into his hand. "I must leave this place, for your sake!" Vina whispered.
Before the ranger had a chance to reply, she turn and ran off around the corner. Aragorn began to give chase, but as soon as he turned the corner he smashed into Aramil, knocking himself down.
"Aragorn, watch where you are going, you young roughien! Now, step aside!" With that, Aramil pushed past Aragorn and disappeared around the corner.
Aragorn stood and continued to chase after Vina. He searched for almost fifteen minutes before he turned, defeated, and headed back towards Legolas' room.
