*** This is an important chapter so please don't just skip it....or you
won't understand the next one. Hope you like it....***
DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything. Except the machete.....that's very much mine...
"Hurry up Aragorn!" Legolas called from the front door. Galaril was beginning to fidget, and Legolas was at his wits ends.
"Coming." Aragorn replied, and came bounding down the stairs with a white box in his hands.
"What is that?" Legolas asked, when Aragorn finally came to a full stop by his feet.
"A machete." Aragorn said nonchalantly and opened the door, "Shall we?"
"You are NOT giving Frodo a machete. Now go put that away." Legolas ordered. Aragorn sighed and pouted adorably.
"You never let me do anything." He said sulkily, but obediently put away the box.
"Let's go now, we have to go meet them, I wanted to go yesterday but I thought they would want to rest." Legolas said as they headed out the door.
"Da-da."
"Aragorn, how many times have I told you? Not outside the bedroom!" Legolas said, not bothering to look up.
"Wasn't me!" Aragorn protested. Legolas sighed, and looked up.
"Who was it then?" he asked sarcastically and froze when Galaril giggled, and said
"Da-da."
"Oh my god.......oh my god.......Aragorn, he just spoke!" Legolas said excitedly, and began to smother a very satisfied Galaril with kisses.
"Is that right.....you think you know a person.....now let's get going." Aragorn said, suppressing a yawn.
"Aren't you excited?" Legolas asked in-between kisses.
"About what?" Aragorn asked distractedly.
"OUR SON JUST SAID HIS FIRST WORD!" Legolas yelled. Aragorn flinched, but then the realization hit him.
"OH my god.......MY son...My son! Why didn't you tell me before?" demanded Aragorn. Legolas sighed and shook his head.
"I can't believe how big he's gotten." Legolas said, with a hint of sadness in his voice.
"This is a proud day for both our kingdoms I suppose." Aragorn said smiling. Legolas nodded then thought of something.
"Aragorn?"
"Hmmm?"
"Who's taking care of Gondor while we're here?" Legolas asked, he of course, didn't have to worry as his father was still very much alive.
"I dunno....WAIT.....FOR THE LOVE OF GRACE! No one! We have to go back!"
***Yeah, I know...just when you were getting used to these settings I go and move you...but I was getting a bit bored.....and there are s very many interesting ppl in Gondor....and it's not like they're leaving right away...anyway don't forget to review.***
DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything. Except the machete.....that's very much mine...
"Hurry up Aragorn!" Legolas called from the front door. Galaril was beginning to fidget, and Legolas was at his wits ends.
"Coming." Aragorn replied, and came bounding down the stairs with a white box in his hands.
"What is that?" Legolas asked, when Aragorn finally came to a full stop by his feet.
"A machete." Aragorn said nonchalantly and opened the door, "Shall we?"
"You are NOT giving Frodo a machete. Now go put that away." Legolas ordered. Aragorn sighed and pouted adorably.
"You never let me do anything." He said sulkily, but obediently put away the box.
"Let's go now, we have to go meet them, I wanted to go yesterday but I thought they would want to rest." Legolas said as they headed out the door.
"Da-da."
"Aragorn, how many times have I told you? Not outside the bedroom!" Legolas said, not bothering to look up.
"Wasn't me!" Aragorn protested. Legolas sighed, and looked up.
"Who was it then?" he asked sarcastically and froze when Galaril giggled, and said
"Da-da."
"Oh my god.......oh my god.......Aragorn, he just spoke!" Legolas said excitedly, and began to smother a very satisfied Galaril with kisses.
"Is that right.....you think you know a person.....now let's get going." Aragorn said, suppressing a yawn.
"Aren't you excited?" Legolas asked in-between kisses.
"About what?" Aragorn asked distractedly.
"OUR SON JUST SAID HIS FIRST WORD!" Legolas yelled. Aragorn flinched, but then the realization hit him.
"OH my god.......MY son...My son! Why didn't you tell me before?" demanded Aragorn. Legolas sighed and shook his head.
"I can't believe how big he's gotten." Legolas said, with a hint of sadness in his voice.
"This is a proud day for both our kingdoms I suppose." Aragorn said smiling. Legolas nodded then thought of something.
"Aragorn?"
"Hmmm?"
"Who's taking care of Gondor while we're here?" Legolas asked, he of course, didn't have to worry as his father was still very much alive.
"I dunno....WAIT.....FOR THE LOVE OF GRACE! No one! We have to go back!"
***Yeah, I know...just when you were getting used to these settings I go and move you...but I was getting a bit bored.....and there are s very many interesting ppl in Gondor....and it's not like they're leaving right away...anyway don't forget to review.***