AN: This one will throw you off for sure. Been planning it since the start, just so you all would hate me. xD
To Fate.
Chapter elven: Awoken.
Elrohir frowned, eyes closed, sprawled across a bed. His bed. His room. How in the world did he end up here? He felt the fine Elven cloth below him. This was real. He really was in Imladris. And he wasn't sleeping on cotton crap. This was great. He smiled suddenly, squirming ontop of the bed happily.
Elladan arched a brow. "Honestly.. does he ever do anything but sleep?" The twin had been standing in the doorway to the bedroom. Miruial's arms were wrapped around his neck from behind.
"Nah. He's always awake. It's the law of nature though. One twin sleeps while the other gets annoyed by a maid." She smirked, still hanging off of the twin.
"Do you ever get off me, Mir'? Its really quite annoying." At the implied command, Miruial released her arms, settling back down from her toes to her heels. Elrohir groaned lightly, still stuck in his little dream world. He twisted a bit too much, flinging himself off the bed and onto the floor.
Miruial hurried down the hall, not wanting to deal with both twins at once. And with that, she was gone. Elladan hurried to the bed, pulling up his twin back onto it.
"Wake up, crazy Elf. Its almost noon. What're you doing in that head of yours? Dreaming? Foresight?" Elrohir's eyes shot open at the mention of foresight.
"Imladris is populated, correct?" His voice had a hint of worry. Elladan nodded slowly in response. "Hmm.. perhaps your foresight comment was correct, though I doubt I'm that spoiled and stupid in the future and I doubt Sauron has a clothing store." Elladan arched a brow.
"Clothing store? Honestly, what are you thinking?! Welcome to the present, psycho. You know, the last day of your useless exsistance." Elrohir whimpered in protest, falling back against the pillow.
"You can't be serious! It can't be over just like this! Unfair!" Elrohir continued whimpering, shallow sobs thrown into the mixture now. Elladan sighed slightly, lying back next to his brother sorrowfully.
"The last ships for Valinor are leaving today. There's nowhere else to go. We agreed to this last night, remember? Its easier if we just go. That was we won't be reborn. But look on the bright side! Everyone is in Mandos or Valinor except us, right? Who wants to come back here again?! Nah. Not me. I just want out." He gave a small smile.
"So, what are we going to do on the last day ever?" Elrohir arched a brow, trying to think of something truly fulfilling to do when there was no time left. Elladan stood, walking to the doorway.
"Get ready. I was thinking about just that this morning and I had an idea."
AN: The last day ever.. and you all hate me now, huh? Killing off the twins and all.. Alright.. fine by me.