A/N: Wow, I love cliffies! I know you all might not. Okay, so here I go
with the reviewness.
Andray: I am glad you enjoyed the action.
Elen: is the excitement killing you, I can call for an ambulance?
Elvenprincessoflegolas: You sound like someone from SNL! LOL!
Corrina: I am glad you like this.
Thanks all you readers for reviewing. I wish I had more ::cries::
Disclaimer: See Chapter One
Chapter Five: Crazy Sick In Love
"I don't know. I do-don't think I feel so well." I mumbled.
I felt a sharp pain hit my stomach and I felt a sickness rise in me. I ran over to a bathroom that was conveniently in the room I was in. I search with my eyes over the room and saw nothing to use as a waste bucket. I noticed a round hole and ran to it. Without warning everything released from my body. I could hear footsteps approaching me. I was to busy to pay attention.
I felt a hand on the back of my neck and suddenly my hair was moved from my face. I relaxed slightly as I felt the color of my face deplete. I scooted away from the hole and rested my head in my arms.
I felt hands rubbing my back and it soothed me.
"Thank you." I whispered through my harsh throat.
"You are welcome." He said.
I smiled faintly but still felt ill. I didn't know why I felt as I had just a minute ago in my dream.
"You should relax, let me take you to your bed?" He proposed.
I nodded slightly. And without minutes to waste I felt hands gripping me again. I blindly limped with assistance from Handir over the bed I was resting in. I sat down quickly and gripped my stomach.
"Would you like a spot of tea?" Handir questioned.
He moved his body down so his knees were touching the ground and his eyes were level with mine. I stared into his magnificent blue orbs as if they were cures for my sudden illness.
"Yes." I replied with a raspy voice.
He quickly shot up from the ground and jetted out of the room. I smiled slightly and fell backwards onto the bed. The pain in my stomach was diminishing. I listened to the wind blow its music into the room. The room was lit with one small candle off to the side next to a vanity. The room was slightly cold, but understandable being inside a cave.
I glared at the silver roof as if it told a story. I heard a door open and shut rapidly as someone came in. I waited to see who was in the room, although my eyes did not leave the ceiling.
"Raven?" I heard a soft female voice question.
I turned my head to see Phoebe staring curiously at me. I watched her as she moved closer to the bed and she took a seat next to me.
"What are you doing here?" I immediately asked.
She shockingly stared at me. I brought my elbows under me and arched myself against the bed.
"I heard you crying." She replied.
"Must be thin walls." I said with a laugh.
"The ears, hello!" Phoebe said sarcastically.
I pushed her childishly and laughed. I felt better for some reason. I suppose it was Phoebe's friendly charm. She could always make me laugh, no matter the circumstances.
"So why where you crying?" she questioned.
"Bad dream." Was all I said.
There was a long silent pause and I felt as if something was wrong. I stared at Phoebes retreating eyes.
"You didn't have a bad dream did you?" I asked in concern.
"I, I did," She coughed.
I began to think in my head. But it was all forgotten in a minute when Handir rushed into the room holding out two small teacups and saucers along with a steaming kettle.
"Phoebe, What is the pleasure?" He asked.
She laughed and stood from the bed.
"If you wanted to be alone, you only had to ask." She said humorously.
I glared at her in shock. She waved slightly to me and left with a slight bow to Handir. I shook my head and then brought my eyes to Handir who was setting the tea on a small table.
"You seem better. I had only been gone for a moment." He said.
I smiled at him, and he returned it.
"Phoebe is an amazing person, I am lucky to have her as a friend." I said.
Handir nodded as he poured the tea into the cups. After he poured the tea he brought it over to me.
"Aye, I understand, that is how Legolas and I are." Handir said, "Ever since my father, well he understands, his father has left for the Grey Havens,"
I stared in shock. I couldn't believe that King Thranduil was gone; he had passed on to the Havens. I coughed hard and watched the pain in Handir's face.
"I am sorry your father is gone." I said to comfort Handir.
Handir sighed and turned his gaze to me. I smiled slightly and gave a pat to his back.
"You are feeling better then?" He questioned.
I smiled and gave a slight nod. He passed me the cup filled with the tea and I drank it. It was so magnificent I felt as if I were in heaven. I yawned after taking a sip and then took another. I brought my eyes from the cup to Handir.
"You know how to make tea really good, don't you." I said with a bit of humor.
"Aye, I learned from my father." He replied.
He placed his cup down on the table and stared at the wall. I watched his form as he turned his head back and forth at the wall. The wall wasn't as interesting as I think he saw it.
"Handir?" I questioned.
He brought his eyes to me and I smiled at him again. I didn't know what I was thinking. My heart went one direction, and logic was being tossed about. I gazed into his eyes and felt an overwhelming passion.
I lunged quickly forward as his face was turned to me.
A/N: Ask me why I keep making short, short chapters LOL! I still love you guys, I hope I left you at one interesting cliffy! Please review! I love my motivation!
Andray: I am glad you enjoyed the action.
Elen: is the excitement killing you, I can call for an ambulance?
Elvenprincessoflegolas: You sound like someone from SNL! LOL!
Corrina: I am glad you like this.
Thanks all you readers for reviewing. I wish I had more ::cries::
Disclaimer: See Chapter One
Chapter Five: Crazy Sick In Love
"I don't know. I do-don't think I feel so well." I mumbled.
I felt a sharp pain hit my stomach and I felt a sickness rise in me. I ran over to a bathroom that was conveniently in the room I was in. I search with my eyes over the room and saw nothing to use as a waste bucket. I noticed a round hole and ran to it. Without warning everything released from my body. I could hear footsteps approaching me. I was to busy to pay attention.
I felt a hand on the back of my neck and suddenly my hair was moved from my face. I relaxed slightly as I felt the color of my face deplete. I scooted away from the hole and rested my head in my arms.
I felt hands rubbing my back and it soothed me.
"Thank you." I whispered through my harsh throat.
"You are welcome." He said.
I smiled faintly but still felt ill. I didn't know why I felt as I had just a minute ago in my dream.
"You should relax, let me take you to your bed?" He proposed.
I nodded slightly. And without minutes to waste I felt hands gripping me again. I blindly limped with assistance from Handir over the bed I was resting in. I sat down quickly and gripped my stomach.
"Would you like a spot of tea?" Handir questioned.
He moved his body down so his knees were touching the ground and his eyes were level with mine. I stared into his magnificent blue orbs as if they were cures for my sudden illness.
"Yes." I replied with a raspy voice.
He quickly shot up from the ground and jetted out of the room. I smiled slightly and fell backwards onto the bed. The pain in my stomach was diminishing. I listened to the wind blow its music into the room. The room was lit with one small candle off to the side next to a vanity. The room was slightly cold, but understandable being inside a cave.
I glared at the silver roof as if it told a story. I heard a door open and shut rapidly as someone came in. I waited to see who was in the room, although my eyes did not leave the ceiling.
"Raven?" I heard a soft female voice question.
I turned my head to see Phoebe staring curiously at me. I watched her as she moved closer to the bed and she took a seat next to me.
"What are you doing here?" I immediately asked.
She shockingly stared at me. I brought my elbows under me and arched myself against the bed.
"I heard you crying." She replied.
"Must be thin walls." I said with a laugh.
"The ears, hello!" Phoebe said sarcastically.
I pushed her childishly and laughed. I felt better for some reason. I suppose it was Phoebe's friendly charm. She could always make me laugh, no matter the circumstances.
"So why where you crying?" she questioned.
"Bad dream." Was all I said.
There was a long silent pause and I felt as if something was wrong. I stared at Phoebes retreating eyes.
"You didn't have a bad dream did you?" I asked in concern.
"I, I did," She coughed.
I began to think in my head. But it was all forgotten in a minute when Handir rushed into the room holding out two small teacups and saucers along with a steaming kettle.
"Phoebe, What is the pleasure?" He asked.
She laughed and stood from the bed.
"If you wanted to be alone, you only had to ask." She said humorously.
I glared at her in shock. She waved slightly to me and left with a slight bow to Handir. I shook my head and then brought my eyes to Handir who was setting the tea on a small table.
"You seem better. I had only been gone for a moment." He said.
I smiled at him, and he returned it.
"Phoebe is an amazing person, I am lucky to have her as a friend." I said.
Handir nodded as he poured the tea into the cups. After he poured the tea he brought it over to me.
"Aye, I understand, that is how Legolas and I are." Handir said, "Ever since my father, well he understands, his father has left for the Grey Havens,"
I stared in shock. I couldn't believe that King Thranduil was gone; he had passed on to the Havens. I coughed hard and watched the pain in Handir's face.
"I am sorry your father is gone." I said to comfort Handir.
Handir sighed and turned his gaze to me. I smiled slightly and gave a pat to his back.
"You are feeling better then?" He questioned.
I smiled and gave a slight nod. He passed me the cup filled with the tea and I drank it. It was so magnificent I felt as if I were in heaven. I yawned after taking a sip and then took another. I brought my eyes from the cup to Handir.
"You know how to make tea really good, don't you." I said with a bit of humor.
"Aye, I learned from my father." He replied.
He placed his cup down on the table and stared at the wall. I watched his form as he turned his head back and forth at the wall. The wall wasn't as interesting as I think he saw it.
"Handir?" I questioned.
He brought his eyes to me and I smiled at him again. I didn't know what I was thinking. My heart went one direction, and logic was being tossed about. I gazed into his eyes and felt an overwhelming passion.
I lunged quickly forward as his face was turned to me.
A/N: Ask me why I keep making short, short chapters LOL! I still love you guys, I hope I left you at one interesting cliffy! Please review! I love my motivation!