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Summary: AU After the death of his friend, Aragorn falls into depression and there may only be one person who can draw him out of it.
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How Can I Survive
Chapter 15
"This is to familiar" Elrohir said to his brother as they searched the woods for anything that could lead them to the missing person. "Estel or not, this is getting to be heart wrenching" the younger twin finished. "I know but we have to keep searching" Elladan responded.
They had found a set of footprints that belonged to a horse, and the search party ad been following that.
"Blood" Glorfindel exclaimed. The twins ran over to him. "Its not human nor elf though" Elrohir said dismissing the thought that it was from Aragorn. "Then what is it?" Glorfindel asked. Elrohir didn't know the answer to that question, but the other twin laid his eyes on it.
"It's horse blood" Elladan said as he pointed into the bush only about a couple metres away. A mare lay there on its side.
"That's Estel's horse" Elrohir gasped as he reached the animal. "Does she still breathe?" Glorfindel questioned. The younger twin felt for a pulse but there was nothing. By the look on his face the other two already knew the answer.
"Well then, there's got to be something around here that will lead us to him" Elrohir said, trying to be a light in the darkness. Whenever anybody was around him, Elrohir could always cheer them up, or at least give them hope when it appeared that there was none.
Elladan had already begun to walk ahead of the others. It seemed that his brother was right. "Elrohir, Glorfindel come quick!" he called. They ran over to him as fast as they could, for fear that there was another body, and it wasn't a horse.
"What is it?" the elf lord asked. "Look" Elladan responded as he showed them a necklace that he had found on the ground, laying beside a dead orc corpse.
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"Your brothers and Glorfindel are some of the best trackers Imladris has" Elrond said to his upset daughter. He had found her in her room laying on her bed crying. She wiped her tear stained cheeks with her frail, shaking hand.
The lord of Rivendell sat down on Arwen's bed beside her. He wrapped an arm around her and she fell into his embrace. She didn't try to stop the tears that were falling from her eyes. She just hugged her father tightly, the way that she had done when she was a child, and what she hadn't done for a long time.
Elrond held her, slightly rocking back and forth and singing a gentle song to sooth his only daughter.
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"I meant what's your name" Aragorn said to his captor. The man just laughed. "You will find out in time" he cackled.
Just by looking at this man you would be able to tell that he was evil. He had a cruel looking face with a ragged scar starting from his left eye that went to the start of his lip. He had short black hair with hints of grey, which showed that he was much older than Aragorn. He had a foul demeanour.
The man then turned to the orcs that were on guard. "You can have your time with him. But don't be to hard, I want him alive."
The end…just kidding. What do you think? Let me know!!
