~*A/N: So is anybody getting annoyed by the Author's Notes at the top of
every chapter? Oh well. LOL. Anyways, I have the next couple of chapters
written, so the more reviews I get, the sooner I'll post ^_^! (Ah, I love
the power of leverage!) Okay, Bec, I'm trying to make sure that the story
stays with you and Legolas, but I just had to do the whole hospital bit. So
now back to LOTR!*~
~*Oops*~
About a month later, Jess's doctor decided that she was well enough to go home, with strict orders not to overdo anything. Jess was about ready to kill someone if they didn't at least let her walk from her room to the kitchen and back.
Becky and Legolas had gone back to Mirkwood to plan for the wedding. They decided to wait until Jess was well enough to come to the wedding, although she wasn't going to be up to being Becky's Maid of Honour. So Becky had a lot to plan, and she now had to choose a new Maid of Honour.
She picked her favorite spot in all of Mirkwood to have the wedding. The first part of Mirkwood that she had seen. The clearing. It was so indescribably beautiful there. The sun shone through the clearing, and it was ultimately cheery, for lack of a better word.
Bec was having a bit of trouble handling all of the plans on her own, though. And Legolas didn't want anything to do with the planning. Gandalf seemed to understand Becky's predicament completely.
"I can see that you might be in need of assistance with the planning of this wedding, Rebecca."
"Yeah, kind of. I didn't know you knew anything about planning weddings Gandalf." This was both a statement and a question.
"I don't but I thought that one of your friends might. So why don't you pick one, and you two can plan this wedding together."
Becky automatically thought of Jess, but remembered that she wasn't allowed to overdo anything. Well, what about Faye? Or Heather? Yeah, Heather seemed like a good choice; her and Heather always hung out. But did Heather know that much about weddings? Oh dear. This was going to be interesting. But what the hell, Heather would be fun to hang out with until the wedding.
"Heather. I want to bring Heather. As long as that's alright with you, that is."
There was a flash of light, and Heather was standing in front of them. Gandalf quickly turned away, and Becky was trying not to laugh. Heather was soaking wet and was wearing a single towel. She had obviously just gotten out of the shower. Becky couldn't help it, and started laughing hysterically. Heather just glared at her and clung to the towel like there was no tomorrow.
"What the heck! How did I- Oh, never mind. Hello Gandalf, so nice of you to check before bringing me here."
"Well- well- I- I- I didn't expect you to be. . . indecent!"
Becky and heather both laughed at Gandalf, who was turning quite a shade of red.
"Come on, let's go get you something to wear. Unfortunately, you're gonna have to wear a dress. Legolas has a thing about girls and pants. As does Thranduil."
Heather stopped dead in her tracks and almost dropped her precious towel. "WHAT!? If you think that you're putting me in a dress, then you have something else coming to you!" She only glared when Becky started laughing uncontrollably. "It's not funny."
"Oh but it is, my good good friend, because you have no choice."
"Well, you could always keep the towel," said Gandalf.
"Ohmigosh, you just made a joke!" Heather laughed. "That is a rare sight indeed."
Becky and Heather both keeled over in laughter at this last comment.
"You two sure like to laugh a lot. Heather, what on earth are you wearing?" Asked Legolas, who had just walked over to join the growing party.
"A towel!" Becky managed in between laughs. Heather mumbled something that sounded like 'stupid little Hobbit-girl'.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Back on earth, Heather's mom was doing a little cleaning. 'How can the girl live in a room this messy? And where did she go anyways? Oh well. What's this?' She picked up a golden ring with a slight inscription on it. 'Oh, it must be her little ring off of her book-mark. I may as well put it in a safe place for her.' So she put the ring on a chain that she was wearing.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
At least Jess's mom was letting her walk around the house now. So she got up and went to the computer. Maybe she would have another e-mail from Becky. Sure enough, she did. And one from Heather too. She read the one from Becky first; nothing new, just that she was so happy. That was great, she wanted Becky to be happy. The one from Heather was interesting though. And by the time Jess was done reading it, she had nearly fallen off of her chair in laughter.
Heather was in Middle Earth, and they were making her wear a dress! This was too perfect! Jess wanted so badly to see Heather in a dress and take a million pictures of it. Damn Kailen and his lack of judgment! If he hadn't been so stupid, she would be able to go to Middle Earth with a camera!
~*Oops*~
About a month later, Jess's doctor decided that she was well enough to go home, with strict orders not to overdo anything. Jess was about ready to kill someone if they didn't at least let her walk from her room to the kitchen and back.
Becky and Legolas had gone back to Mirkwood to plan for the wedding. They decided to wait until Jess was well enough to come to the wedding, although she wasn't going to be up to being Becky's Maid of Honour. So Becky had a lot to plan, and she now had to choose a new Maid of Honour.
She picked her favorite spot in all of Mirkwood to have the wedding. The first part of Mirkwood that she had seen. The clearing. It was so indescribably beautiful there. The sun shone through the clearing, and it was ultimately cheery, for lack of a better word.
Bec was having a bit of trouble handling all of the plans on her own, though. And Legolas didn't want anything to do with the planning. Gandalf seemed to understand Becky's predicament completely.
"I can see that you might be in need of assistance with the planning of this wedding, Rebecca."
"Yeah, kind of. I didn't know you knew anything about planning weddings Gandalf." This was both a statement and a question.
"I don't but I thought that one of your friends might. So why don't you pick one, and you two can plan this wedding together."
Becky automatically thought of Jess, but remembered that she wasn't allowed to overdo anything. Well, what about Faye? Or Heather? Yeah, Heather seemed like a good choice; her and Heather always hung out. But did Heather know that much about weddings? Oh dear. This was going to be interesting. But what the hell, Heather would be fun to hang out with until the wedding.
"Heather. I want to bring Heather. As long as that's alright with you, that is."
There was a flash of light, and Heather was standing in front of them. Gandalf quickly turned away, and Becky was trying not to laugh. Heather was soaking wet and was wearing a single towel. She had obviously just gotten out of the shower. Becky couldn't help it, and started laughing hysterically. Heather just glared at her and clung to the towel like there was no tomorrow.
"What the heck! How did I- Oh, never mind. Hello Gandalf, so nice of you to check before bringing me here."
"Well- well- I- I- I didn't expect you to be. . . indecent!"
Becky and heather both laughed at Gandalf, who was turning quite a shade of red.
"Come on, let's go get you something to wear. Unfortunately, you're gonna have to wear a dress. Legolas has a thing about girls and pants. As does Thranduil."
Heather stopped dead in her tracks and almost dropped her precious towel. "WHAT!? If you think that you're putting me in a dress, then you have something else coming to you!" She only glared when Becky started laughing uncontrollably. "It's not funny."
"Oh but it is, my good good friend, because you have no choice."
"Well, you could always keep the towel," said Gandalf.
"Ohmigosh, you just made a joke!" Heather laughed. "That is a rare sight indeed."
Becky and Heather both keeled over in laughter at this last comment.
"You two sure like to laugh a lot. Heather, what on earth are you wearing?" Asked Legolas, who had just walked over to join the growing party.
"A towel!" Becky managed in between laughs. Heather mumbled something that sounded like 'stupid little Hobbit-girl'.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Back on earth, Heather's mom was doing a little cleaning. 'How can the girl live in a room this messy? And where did she go anyways? Oh well. What's this?' She picked up a golden ring with a slight inscription on it. 'Oh, it must be her little ring off of her book-mark. I may as well put it in a safe place for her.' So she put the ring on a chain that she was wearing.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
At least Jess's mom was letting her walk around the house now. So she got up and went to the computer. Maybe she would have another e-mail from Becky. Sure enough, she did. And one from Heather too. She read the one from Becky first; nothing new, just that she was so happy. That was great, she wanted Becky to be happy. The one from Heather was interesting though. And by the time Jess was done reading it, she had nearly fallen off of her chair in laughter.
Heather was in Middle Earth, and they were making her wear a dress! This was too perfect! Jess wanted so badly to see Heather in a dress and take a million pictures of it. Damn Kailen and his lack of judgment! If he hadn't been so stupid, she would be able to go to Middle Earth with a camera!