Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Firthuliel doesn't own anything. Except Vebrion. And Christina. And ourselves, Nilturiel and Firthuliel. I wish I owned Legolas. Or Orlando Bloom. Or even Will Turner. Although I would make him take a shower and cut his hair. Well, anyway, onward!
Chapter 3 Finding Christina
Geoffrey Rush was worried. What had happened to Orlando? He couldn't find the one he stalked everyday. He was on the way to no where in particular when he came across a girl standing by a car in a field.
"Oi, you there!" Geoffrey called. Christina looked up. "Have you seen an Orlando Bloom anywhere?" he asked.
"Yeah, I was driving him and my sister to their friend's house when my car broke down and they ran away on a horse." She answered.
"Which way did they go?"
"That way." She said pointing. "Straight ahead. Do you think you could give me a ride…"
She was cut off when the strange man rode away.