A/N: Hey people! This is another story I have had on my laptop for some time now! I am becoming addicted to writing and reading fanfic! I wasn't able to go on the laptop for two days last week and I swear I suffered withdrawal symptoms! LOL! Im not sure where this story will go but here you go!

Also any bad grammar etc ignore it everyone makes mistakes! Nobodies Perfect! Mwahahhaha!

Chapter One

I will tell you of a story. It is of my life and how I came to be where I am today. I am here with many a reason and I will tell you them.

It was a long time ago now.

Lightning flashed in the distance. A crash of thunder sounded above where I stood. I had been trained to stand and be silent in all conditions; it was needed to help me with my profession.

I was part of a legend, which only few survived. I had been one of the few selected to take the tests to become whom I am. Many died trying, many gave up and I kept going I wanted to do this, I had to do this.

I was the chosen one. In every generation there is the chosen one, she alone will fight the vampires, demons and forces of darkness, she is the SLAYER.

I was from a long line of slayers chosen for this task, I was proud to be part of it! There were rumours of other dimensions having slayers but they are only rumours.

My watcher, as I called him because everywhere I went he was watching me, had been the last slayers watcher except they had been within lothlorien where not many vampires lurked. I lived in Mirkwood ruled by king Thranduil. I was only 700 yet I had the knowledge and strength of much older elf, this, my watcher was proud of as it usually took a while to master the logic, as he said it, and strength.

My hair was ebony and was shorter then average, it was shoulder length but I always had it tied back within a braid so it was practical. I wore men's clothing, which I received many odd looks for, as it was custom for females to wear dresses, I cringed at the thought of myself within a dress.
'Neverwen, do come join us for your meal!' I did not move as I watched my mother walk under the tree I was positioned in. I saw her look up and directly at the spot I was in yet she was unable to see me.

She walked off, 'your father will be disappointed again!'

I silently jumped down from the tree and walked in the opposite direction my mother had taken. As I walked out into the woods I felt compelled to sing.

'Time in its beauty Heart of a mind The touch of a hand Still tells you your dreams Sailing the seas Would bring joy Yet staying home Would be caring'

As I sang I noticed someone was following me, I continued and pretended not to have noticed them. I turned and headed towards the cities caves and when I was sure I had left the sight of my follower I immediately climbed into a tree. I watched as they walked under the tree and continued to walk in hopes of finding me.

I continued to watch as they came back and curiously looked around, when they looked up I jumped down onto them pinning them down to the ground.

'Unhand me.' A male voice spoke from the figure I had pinned.

'Not until you tell me why you were following me.'

'I was not following anyone other then a maiden who sang a sweet song.'

'Then you have lied to me, for you were following someone, what business did you want with her?'

'None other then to know of her name, I tell the truth.'

'I do not believe you, for this is not a place for wandering, there are many dangerous things out here in which you would not want to cross paths with.'

'I know of these things of which you speak.'

'Do you then why would you wander so far to know of a maidens name, how is it that you did not know that she was one of these dangerous creatures?'

'I did not! How do I know that you are not one of these creatures?'

'You do not know this either and you will not.' With that I pulled my sword out and hit him over the head with the hilt, he became limp and I released my grip upon him. I raised myself back up, picking his body up with me and slowly made my way back to the caves.

'Who have you brought now?' my watchers voice echoed the caves walls as I entered.

'He followed me, I had no choice.' I slyly smiled at him and was relieved to see he too was also smiling.

'Did anything other then your attack on him happen?'

'He said he knew of the creatures which lurk within Mirkwood forest! And I am not talking of the spiders and Wargs, you know of what I speak?'

'Aye I do and it grief's me to know that more and more people are finding out.'

'Why do we not tell them of these creatures and what is happening to many of they're loved ones?'

'Because it would bring chaos to the world to know.' I said nothing and nodded.

'I will patrol the outskirts tonight, something within me senses that something is going to happen around it tonight.'

'Fine I will see to our friend here, good luck and be aware of shadows,' I began to walk out of the cave when he stopped me, 'and before you do go, I have something for you.'

He walked over to a chest and opened it pulling out a bow and quiver.

'Are they for me, but you said last week that I was not ready to own my own yet.'

'That was last week your experience has improved this week and I feel that you deserve to have them, they were made by the best Mirkwood bowman, I have taught you how to make arrows so that will be your task tomorrow.'

I bowed and took the bow and quiver from him. I stepped back turning and left.
I walked along the border of Mirkwood a little more joyful then usual, I had a bow now it was my own and it was beautiful. I admired it as I stopped to watch a certain area.

There was a crack behind me; I whisked my sword out ready to attack, placing my bow back onto my back. I observed where the sound had come from and noticed small movement.

Suddenly something leapt out at me, I swung my sword at it but stopped when I realised it was just a horse.

'What would a rider less horse be doing all the way out here?'

'I would ask the same thing of you if you were a horse!' I turned to come face to face with someone; I stepped back and lifted my sword up to them in a defence stance.

'Who are you?' the male elf walked over to the horse and mounted him.

'I am Legolas Greenleaf son of Thranduil and this is my horse Fruden. And may I have the pleasure of your name?'

'No you will not.' I placed my sword within my sheath assuring myself that he was not a vampire or demon of any sort.

'Then will you accept a ride back to your home? It is but the least I can do.'

'It is alright I will walk, thank you.'

'It is your choice! I will not be blamed for any death of you.'

'You will not for I will not be killed or die with in the next few years.'

'And what after that?'

'I do not know perhaps I will die in battle.' I was cut short when he began to laugh at me.

'You? A female elf in battle! I would truly like to see this.'

'You may one day, do not be too quick to pass judgement on someone you have only just met.'

'I pass judgement well, no female is able to fight as well as a man.'

'If she were to train enough then maybe she would, or maybe if the men allowed the women to show their true beings then maybe they would be strong enough. I on the other hand have enormous strength past any other.' I sat back down on a rock and continued to look out.

I listened as Legolas cantered back off into the woods obviously frustrated that I was able to beat him in conversation. It was the only strength I was allowed to show in public. It came very useful against my cousins, Haldir, Rumil and Orophin. They may 'appear' to be better then me in sword fighting (note on the APPEAR) but I have a few more word tricks in my mind.

I was about to give up for he night when I heard approaching hoof beats. 'One horse heavy rider,' I thought to myself, 'heavy rider equals dead rider or very fat rider but most probably dead rider.'

I sat perfectly still waiting to hear them dismount.

The sound of their feet touching solid ground made me rise up; I placed my hand on my sword and withdrew it.

As I turned it ran at me, fangs bore. I was too slow with the sword, he kicked it out of my hands and it clattered to the ground.

I kicked up hitting him in the head; he lost his footing falling to the ground. He swung his legs tripping me causing me to fall to the ground, he climbed on top of me punching me around the face and then reaching down holding my head to the side he slowly lowered his head to my neck. I raised my arms up pushing back his head.

I kicked up kneeing him in between his legs he coiled over in pain. I flipped up and kicked him again in the side. I flipped over him next to a tree snapping off a branch. The vamp ran at me, I aimed the stick and trusted it into his heart.

I counted to three and then walked through him as he burst into dust.

'They always do that.'

'Who always do what?' I spun round to see that Legolas had returned.
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