A/N: all charactors from the fellowship and most other main charactors are
included in the story.
Disclaimer: I do not own "The Lord of the Rings" though I wish I did.
Summary: 7 years after the war of the ring, an evil force has come to seek vengence on Middle Earth's creatures and Legolas and the Fellowship are the only ones that can stop it.
Pairing: None
ENJOY!
Chapter three:
There was an air of nervousness around the group as they packed their things. They were to leave in a couple hours time and barely knew where they were going or what they were going to do to stop this creature.
"Where exactly are we going?" Fro do asked Legolas, the only one of them that looked like he knew what was going on.
"To Moria." Legolas stated plainly.
"Moria? But I thought the entrance was caved in from the last time we were there." Sam said, perplexed.
"There is yet another entrance." Legolas explained.
"How do we know where to go?" Pippin asked.
"It is very complicated." Legolas did not like not telling the Hobbits the whole it would be very complex. It was better that the Hobbits didn't know everything, Legolas couldn't stand when the hobbits had a weight on their shoulders. Hobbits were supposed to be so carefree.
After they had said their goodbyes, they set out. Led by Gandalf, with Sam and Fro do behind him, and Aragorn, Gimli and Elrohir behind them, and Pippin and Merry next and Legolas and Elladan pulling up the rear. Gandalf had decided with Lord Elrond not to tell the others of Legolas's visions until it was absolutly necessary.
"you know, we never got a proper hello from you." Elladan told Legolas, who smiled warmly at him.
"Hello. There you go." Elladan laughed. Legolas looked ahead, he saw Gandalf telling Sam and Fro do about his adventures, Gimli was enlightening Elrohir as to how to successfully find methril while Aragorn looked for signs of trouble. Pippin and Merry had somehow snuck some food from breakfast into their pockets and were greedily gulping it down. Legolas sighed, he had missed his friends in the fellowship for so long, but found himself wishing that they weren't there. He did not want them to risk their lives for an unknown threat.
Elladan and Legolas talked long and hard about the good times they had when they were little. Legolas used to visit quite frequently to play with Elladan, Elrohir and a couple years later, Estel. They were so into their conversation that they were surprised when Gandalf stopped for a place to sleep for the night. They didn't think that the time had flown by that fast.
"Let us set up camp for the night." Gandalf announced.
Aragorn and Sam were starting the fire while the others set up their beds. Legolas agreed to take the whole night of watch because he did not wish to go back to the world of nightmares. Aragorn, not knowing of Legolas's dreams, disaggreed and tried to voluteer for half the night but Gandalf took Legolas's side and quickly won the argument.
When everyone was asleep, Legolas sat alone on a log watching for any signs of danger. He did not like not telling his friends the whole story but he surmised that it was for the best that they didn't know. Though he knew that sooner or later, they would find out.
Disclaimer: I do not own "The Lord of the Rings" though I wish I did.
Summary: 7 years after the war of the ring, an evil force has come to seek vengence on Middle Earth's creatures and Legolas and the Fellowship are the only ones that can stop it.
Pairing: None
ENJOY!
Chapter three:
There was an air of nervousness around the group as they packed their things. They were to leave in a couple hours time and barely knew where they were going or what they were going to do to stop this creature.
"Where exactly are we going?" Fro do asked Legolas, the only one of them that looked like he knew what was going on.
"To Moria." Legolas stated plainly.
"Moria? But I thought the entrance was caved in from the last time we were there." Sam said, perplexed.
"There is yet another entrance." Legolas explained.
"How do we know where to go?" Pippin asked.
"It is very complicated." Legolas did not like not telling the Hobbits the whole it would be very complex. It was better that the Hobbits didn't know everything, Legolas couldn't stand when the hobbits had a weight on their shoulders. Hobbits were supposed to be so carefree.
After they had said their goodbyes, they set out. Led by Gandalf, with Sam and Fro do behind him, and Aragorn, Gimli and Elrohir behind them, and Pippin and Merry next and Legolas and Elladan pulling up the rear. Gandalf had decided with Lord Elrond not to tell the others of Legolas's visions until it was absolutly necessary.
"you know, we never got a proper hello from you." Elladan told Legolas, who smiled warmly at him.
"Hello. There you go." Elladan laughed. Legolas looked ahead, he saw Gandalf telling Sam and Fro do about his adventures, Gimli was enlightening Elrohir as to how to successfully find methril while Aragorn looked for signs of trouble. Pippin and Merry had somehow snuck some food from breakfast into their pockets and were greedily gulping it down. Legolas sighed, he had missed his friends in the fellowship for so long, but found himself wishing that they weren't there. He did not want them to risk their lives for an unknown threat.
Elladan and Legolas talked long and hard about the good times they had when they were little. Legolas used to visit quite frequently to play with Elladan, Elrohir and a couple years later, Estel. They were so into their conversation that they were surprised when Gandalf stopped for a place to sleep for the night. They didn't think that the time had flown by that fast.
"Let us set up camp for the night." Gandalf announced.
Aragorn and Sam were starting the fire while the others set up their beds. Legolas agreed to take the whole night of watch because he did not wish to go back to the world of nightmares. Aragorn, not knowing of Legolas's dreams, disaggreed and tried to voluteer for half the night but Gandalf took Legolas's side and quickly won the argument.
When everyone was asleep, Legolas sat alone on a log watching for any signs of danger. He did not like not telling his friends the whole story but he surmised that it was for the best that they didn't know. Though he knew that sooner or later, they would find out.
