Title: Thin
Disclaimer: No I don't own them so do not sure me for then you would be the proud owner of nothing.
Summary: See chapter 1
A/N: Thanks to my beta and all reviews are welcome all flames will be used to torture someone in my next fic.
Alina11- Thanks here is more for you.
Jack Sparrow- Yes I think he is!
Ymmas Sirron-HERE IT IS MORE!!!
Star Stallion- Thanks here's an update
Hobbitsrfun- Will he? read and find out
Xsilicax-LOL Cathy I am innocent really I am*ponders that* cackles
Chris- Thanks! Here is more
Too all others thanks for reviewing on with the fic!
Chapter 3
As the week came to an end Estel thought himself ready for this race. As he awoke that morning, however, his head began to spin as he sat up. When Estel flung his legs over the side of the bed and stood the room spun. He closed his eyes for a moment to make it stop.
Elrohir entered the room and asked, "Estel, are you alright?"
"I am fine stop mothering me, Ro." Truly he felt sick, but he fought back that urge as he spoke. "Elrohir, I'm sorry I'm just excited."
"About what, Estel?"
"There is to be a race today, will you and Dan come and watch?"
"Yes, little brother I would not miss it for anything."
"Hannon le" Estel said as he smiled at his brother. "It is at noon see you there!" as he ran out of the room.
As Elrohir came down to breakfast his father looked up and asked, "Where is your brother? This is the third time this week he has missed breakfast."
"Oh, Adar, he is excited it seems there is a race today, and he wishes us to come."
"That would be a great pleasure for me to see." Elrond said.
Estel's stomach was cramping, his head swimming but as he saw that not only were his brothers here to watch but also his father all else seemed not to matter. Estel looked over to the elflings, he saw they laughed and did not seem to even care about this race. Estel now heard the words Ready...set...go! He took off running hearing his heartbeat in his ears. He ran as he never had before. The thought of his father's beaming face pushed him forward as the space in front of him blurred from the heat of the day. Estel looked to his side, he was actually going to win this race. He stepped up his pace once more. The adrenalin keeping him on his feet. As he crossed the finish line first he heard the applause from his family and their smiling faces as they rushed to him. The other elfling was upset, for he had not paid attention and had started late. Estel smiled brightly at his family before he collapsed to the ground.
Disclaimer: No I don't own them so do not sure me for then you would be the proud owner of nothing.
Summary: See chapter 1
A/N: Thanks to my beta and all reviews are welcome all flames will be used to torture someone in my next fic.
Alina11- Thanks here is more for you.
Jack Sparrow- Yes I think he is!
Ymmas Sirron-HERE IT IS MORE!!!
Star Stallion- Thanks here's an update
Hobbitsrfun- Will he? read and find out
Xsilicax-LOL Cathy I am innocent really I am*ponders that* cackles
Chris- Thanks! Here is more
Too all others thanks for reviewing on with the fic!
Chapter 3
As the week came to an end Estel thought himself ready for this race. As he awoke that morning, however, his head began to spin as he sat up. When Estel flung his legs over the side of the bed and stood the room spun. He closed his eyes for a moment to make it stop.
Elrohir entered the room and asked, "Estel, are you alright?"
"I am fine stop mothering me, Ro." Truly he felt sick, but he fought back that urge as he spoke. "Elrohir, I'm sorry I'm just excited."
"About what, Estel?"
"There is to be a race today, will you and Dan come and watch?"
"Yes, little brother I would not miss it for anything."
"Hannon le" Estel said as he smiled at his brother. "It is at noon see you there!" as he ran out of the room.
As Elrohir came down to breakfast his father looked up and asked, "Where is your brother? This is the third time this week he has missed breakfast."
"Oh, Adar, he is excited it seems there is a race today, and he wishes us to come."
"That would be a great pleasure for me to see." Elrond said.
Estel's stomach was cramping, his head swimming but as he saw that not only were his brothers here to watch but also his father all else seemed not to matter. Estel looked over to the elflings, he saw they laughed and did not seem to even care about this race. Estel now heard the words Ready...set...go! He took off running hearing his heartbeat in his ears. He ran as he never had before. The thought of his father's beaming face pushed him forward as the space in front of him blurred from the heat of the day. Estel looked to his side, he was actually going to win this race. He stepped up his pace once more. The adrenalin keeping him on his feet. As he crossed the finish line first he heard the applause from his family and their smiling faces as they rushed to him. The other elfling was upset, for he had not paid attention and had started late. Estel smiled brightly at his family before he collapsed to the ground.