Guess who guys??? Yup, I'm back from vacation and happy as ever. My ex. is
the last thing on my mind thanks to all you peeps who enjoyed my story. And
you have no idea how spirit lifting it is to look at your stats and see 22
reveiws waiting for you. I love you guys. And just because I love you so
much I will present you the next story. By the way. Panda.You are a nut!
That said, I present thee. THE NEXT FRIGGIN STORY!!!
Horboring The Lost.
Disclaimer: Ya know this is the most boring part of writing a fanfic. I don't own anything, except Med's personality. I don't own LOTR, or anything related in any way. If you think I own something you are crazily mistaken. BTW I need nothing but this ping-pong paddle, this ping-pong paddle and this magizine. (I don't own that either)
Summary: If you haven't read the first story, you really should. It's called Love Doesn't Live Here Anymore. If you're way to lazy to go read it, here's a quick summary. Medalia D'oro Graysler cuts herself and because of an acute fear of blood passes out and wakes up in middle earth. (Real original) The Fellowship heals her and she travels with them and heals herself after her terrible break up with her ex-boyfriend. Leggy falls in love with her and her for him, but she won't admit it, she pretends to love Boromir, even tho she knows he'll die. Don't ask. In the end she is wounded by an arrow and lays in Leggy's arms and professes her love to him, but then all is black.
Chap. 1: Choices.
"Med?!" asked Legolas frantically, "Med! Wake up!" he shook her limp lifeless body. "No! You won't die! Listen to me! Hold on! Don't die!!!!" he screamed getting up and running to find help.
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"Med?" asked a voice. She felt so light. So free. So dreamy.
"Med?" it asked again. The voice sounded so familiar, like an old friend or. family member?
"Hello?" she answered.
"Med." A figure came into view, Med quickly drew in her breath. It was her papaw! He had died when she was just two years old!
"Papaw??" she croaked.
"Med, you've grown into such a beautiful young woman," he smiled opening his arms. She ran into them hugging him with all her might.
"Oh Papaw" she breathed, "I'm dead aren't I?"
"Not yet," he answered holding her at arms length, "Come we have much to discuss and so little time."
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Aragorn bent over the limp body of Med. He felt for her pulse.
"She's not dead," he answered, "But as close to it without being as she could ever be."
"Can you help her wound?" asked Legolas.
"I can dress it and treat it to all of my abilities but the rest is in God's hands," he said solemly.
"My," started Gimli, "She may die, might she?"
"She won't," said Legolas through clenched teeth, "She can't."
"She may," said Gimli.
"But all we can do is hope for the best, but we must move on quickly. The orcs have taken Merry and Pippin, but Frodo and Sam got to safety. We must be off before night fall," urged the ranger looking towards the setting sun.
"Get her ready as soon as possible then," said Legolas, "I shall carry her the entire way." He looked down at her limp body with sorrow.
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"Med," began her papaw, "You were not meant to die when you passed out back at home. That is why you've been transported here. You were taken to a place where you would be happy, and not want to die again, but one thing was over-looked. The fact you could still die here. You still aren't meant to leave the world behind, you just seem to get in a bit of trouble sometimes."
"But why am I here with you," she asked, "You're dead!"
"I am here to give you an offer," he answered, "You can either return to your life back home or you can be back at Middle Earth."
"So, my choices are to stay in M.E. where I am loved, or go back home where I have to deal with Games and the rest of them," she wondered aloud, "Hard question."
"More so than you think, Medalia," he answered, "Back home you've been missing for about 4 months. If you were to show up, you'd be the hit in the news media. You'd be Jon Benet found. You'd be in every paper from your home to N.Y.C. Or back in Middle Earth, you can go to a place where you are in love with a 1000 year old or more elf, who will never die, but you eventually will die. You also have the chance of dying again, but next time it'll be real. You won't have a chance to go back home ever again."
"So if I don't go home now, I never will again?" she asked, he just nodded his head silently, "I'm gonna need sometime to think."
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They'd been traveling for about 6 days now they were hot on the orcs tracks and the tireless elf just trudged on with Med's lifeless body slung over his shoulders. She still had a faint heartbeat, but everyonce and a while she'd stop breathing. He just kept urging her to live. 'Just a few more days, you'll be fine,' he told her over and over again.
"What's that?" asked Gimli peering into the distance, watching a cloud of dust approach them.
"Riders from Rohan," answered Aragorn, "We shall wait here for them." And with that they all sat down and waited, drawing their Lothlorien cloaks around them. Legolas laid Med's limp body next to him and brought her cloak up over her face, just in case the Rohan riders did not appreciate a limp woman in their midst.
The riders had almost passed them up when Aragorn stood up and stopped them. As he appeared out of the hillside the horses of the riders reared back and stomped in fright. The group quickly surrounded them.
"What is your business in Rohan?" asked an important looking rider.
"We are hunting orcs," answered Aragorn.
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"Papaw?" asked Med.
"Yes, dear," he answered.
"Is there any way I can see what is going on back home?" she tried.
"I think we can manage that," he smiled and soon they were standing in a school lobby.
It was mostly empty except for a few people, some of which were standing under a wall full of plaques talking solemly.
"It's crazy ain't it?" asked a short girl with copper/brown hair.
"I know, it feels so weird," answered a guy with short cut blonde hair.
"I doubt she'll be found," stated a red head with a long skirt on.
"It makes me sad to even think about her being gone forever," said another red head with longer hair.
"Yeah," the group agreed. Then the scene changed. A green jeep was driving towards the elementary school. A little girl in the back sat questioning her mother in the drivers seat.
"Mommy when will Med come home?" she asked. Her mother was silent, a single tear ran down her cheek.
"If not here, we'll see her again someday," she answered quietly.
Then the scene changed one last time, they were back at the school. A group of a few guys stood there laughing. One had short black hair and a goofy smile. He laughed the hardest.
"I bet she got lost looking for her brain," said one of the boys laughing even more.
"If she ever comes back it'll be too soon," they all agreed.
Med was back with her Papaw. She had tears in her eyes.
"Have you made a decision?" he asked. She turned to face him and nodded her head.
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They had been in Fangorn forest for some time now, and Legolas felt very realeased when under that old forest. It was a bit scary, but it was beautiful at the same time. He only wished Med would awake and see this. She stopped breathing more and more frequently, but he stayed positive of her recovery.
They stood in a clearing, they felt the eyes of someone on them. Legolas laid Med down and grabed his arrows. As he pulled back he saw some movement to the right. It was so quiet, you could've heard Med's heart beat. Sudenly a figure in white came out. They shot at him but he deflected all they tried. As his white aura died down they saw his face.
"Gandalf?" asked a quiet voice behind them.
*^*^*^*^*^***^*^*^**^*^*^*^***^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^***^*^* I love cliffies!!!!! Can you tell??? You probably are very mad that I've left you hanging for so long and now I'm going to leave you even more. Ha ha! Oh you guys'll get over it, I love ya! BTW I won't update this one as much as the last, just cause I'm in marching band and school starts in 5 days. (Marching 4) So please don't hate me if it takes a bit for me to get the next chappy up! Okay that's it from me! Take care you guys. Godspeed! -DB:D
Horboring The Lost.
Disclaimer: Ya know this is the most boring part of writing a fanfic. I don't own anything, except Med's personality. I don't own LOTR, or anything related in any way. If you think I own something you are crazily mistaken. BTW I need nothing but this ping-pong paddle, this ping-pong paddle and this magizine. (I don't own that either)
Summary: If you haven't read the first story, you really should. It's called Love Doesn't Live Here Anymore. If you're way to lazy to go read it, here's a quick summary. Medalia D'oro Graysler cuts herself and because of an acute fear of blood passes out and wakes up in middle earth. (Real original) The Fellowship heals her and she travels with them and heals herself after her terrible break up with her ex-boyfriend. Leggy falls in love with her and her for him, but she won't admit it, she pretends to love Boromir, even tho she knows he'll die. Don't ask. In the end she is wounded by an arrow and lays in Leggy's arms and professes her love to him, but then all is black.
Chap. 1: Choices.
"Med?!" asked Legolas frantically, "Med! Wake up!" he shook her limp lifeless body. "No! You won't die! Listen to me! Hold on! Don't die!!!!" he screamed getting up and running to find help.
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"Med?" asked a voice. She felt so light. So free. So dreamy.
"Med?" it asked again. The voice sounded so familiar, like an old friend or. family member?
"Hello?" she answered.
"Med." A figure came into view, Med quickly drew in her breath. It was her papaw! He had died when she was just two years old!
"Papaw??" she croaked.
"Med, you've grown into such a beautiful young woman," he smiled opening his arms. She ran into them hugging him with all her might.
"Oh Papaw" she breathed, "I'm dead aren't I?"
"Not yet," he answered holding her at arms length, "Come we have much to discuss and so little time."
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Aragorn bent over the limp body of Med. He felt for her pulse.
"She's not dead," he answered, "But as close to it without being as she could ever be."
"Can you help her wound?" asked Legolas.
"I can dress it and treat it to all of my abilities but the rest is in God's hands," he said solemly.
"My," started Gimli, "She may die, might she?"
"She won't," said Legolas through clenched teeth, "She can't."
"She may," said Gimli.
"But all we can do is hope for the best, but we must move on quickly. The orcs have taken Merry and Pippin, but Frodo and Sam got to safety. We must be off before night fall," urged the ranger looking towards the setting sun.
"Get her ready as soon as possible then," said Legolas, "I shall carry her the entire way." He looked down at her limp body with sorrow.
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"Med," began her papaw, "You were not meant to die when you passed out back at home. That is why you've been transported here. You were taken to a place where you would be happy, and not want to die again, but one thing was over-looked. The fact you could still die here. You still aren't meant to leave the world behind, you just seem to get in a bit of trouble sometimes."
"But why am I here with you," she asked, "You're dead!"
"I am here to give you an offer," he answered, "You can either return to your life back home or you can be back at Middle Earth."
"So, my choices are to stay in M.E. where I am loved, or go back home where I have to deal with Games and the rest of them," she wondered aloud, "Hard question."
"More so than you think, Medalia," he answered, "Back home you've been missing for about 4 months. If you were to show up, you'd be the hit in the news media. You'd be Jon Benet found. You'd be in every paper from your home to N.Y.C. Or back in Middle Earth, you can go to a place where you are in love with a 1000 year old or more elf, who will never die, but you eventually will die. You also have the chance of dying again, but next time it'll be real. You won't have a chance to go back home ever again."
"So if I don't go home now, I never will again?" she asked, he just nodded his head silently, "I'm gonna need sometime to think."
==================================================
They'd been traveling for about 6 days now they were hot on the orcs tracks and the tireless elf just trudged on with Med's lifeless body slung over his shoulders. She still had a faint heartbeat, but everyonce and a while she'd stop breathing. He just kept urging her to live. 'Just a few more days, you'll be fine,' he told her over and over again.
"What's that?" asked Gimli peering into the distance, watching a cloud of dust approach them.
"Riders from Rohan," answered Aragorn, "We shall wait here for them." And with that they all sat down and waited, drawing their Lothlorien cloaks around them. Legolas laid Med's limp body next to him and brought her cloak up over her face, just in case the Rohan riders did not appreciate a limp woman in their midst.
The riders had almost passed them up when Aragorn stood up and stopped them. As he appeared out of the hillside the horses of the riders reared back and stomped in fright. The group quickly surrounded them.
"What is your business in Rohan?" asked an important looking rider.
"We are hunting orcs," answered Aragorn.
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"Papaw?" asked Med.
"Yes, dear," he answered.
"Is there any way I can see what is going on back home?" she tried.
"I think we can manage that," he smiled and soon they were standing in a school lobby.
It was mostly empty except for a few people, some of which were standing under a wall full of plaques talking solemly.
"It's crazy ain't it?" asked a short girl with copper/brown hair.
"I know, it feels so weird," answered a guy with short cut blonde hair.
"I doubt she'll be found," stated a red head with a long skirt on.
"It makes me sad to even think about her being gone forever," said another red head with longer hair.
"Yeah," the group agreed. Then the scene changed. A green jeep was driving towards the elementary school. A little girl in the back sat questioning her mother in the drivers seat.
"Mommy when will Med come home?" she asked. Her mother was silent, a single tear ran down her cheek.
"If not here, we'll see her again someday," she answered quietly.
Then the scene changed one last time, they were back at the school. A group of a few guys stood there laughing. One had short black hair and a goofy smile. He laughed the hardest.
"I bet she got lost looking for her brain," said one of the boys laughing even more.
"If she ever comes back it'll be too soon," they all agreed.
Med was back with her Papaw. She had tears in her eyes.
"Have you made a decision?" he asked. She turned to face him and nodded her head.
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They had been in Fangorn forest for some time now, and Legolas felt very realeased when under that old forest. It was a bit scary, but it was beautiful at the same time. He only wished Med would awake and see this. She stopped breathing more and more frequently, but he stayed positive of her recovery.
They stood in a clearing, they felt the eyes of someone on them. Legolas laid Med down and grabed his arrows. As he pulled back he saw some movement to the right. It was so quiet, you could've heard Med's heart beat. Sudenly a figure in white came out. They shot at him but he deflected all they tried. As his white aura died down they saw his face.
"Gandalf?" asked a quiet voice behind them.
*^*^*^*^*^***^*^*^**^*^*^*^***^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^***^*^* I love cliffies!!!!! Can you tell??? You probably are very mad that I've left you hanging for so long and now I'm going to leave you even more. Ha ha! Oh you guys'll get over it, I love ya! BTW I won't update this one as much as the last, just cause I'm in marching band and school starts in 5 days. (Marching 4) So please don't hate me if it takes a bit for me to get the next chappy up! Okay that's it from me! Take care you guys. Godspeed! -DB:D