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wonderful genius JRR Tolkien.
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On with the story. what happened to Aragorn? And is Legolas gonna be ok?
~*~*~*~
Aragorn hit the dirt with a thud.
"Ouch!" he squealed, sprawling out on his back.
It was suddenly clear to the boy that he'd hardly been a few feet off of the ground. He blushed, turning almost as red as he'd been earlier.
"I'm glad Legolas never saw that," thought Aragorn. "I can only imagine what remark he would have made."
The second he said those words, he felt guilty. Of course Legolas wouldn't have seen. He just so happened to be lying on the floor, unconscious, with a broken arm.
This thought then jolted Aragorn back to reality; he had to see Legolas! After all, that was the whole reason he'd climbed down into this cursed hole in the first place. He ran over to the spot where his friend had fallen.
His friend looked even worse from a close view than from above. He was pale and the gash above his eye looked like it had some dirt caught in it, and his arm was still at an awkward position.
Aragorn sat down softly beside his friend. "Legolas?" he called, gently shaking his friend's good shoulder. "Legolas, can you hear me?"
~*~*~*~
Who was that? Whoever it was, they were annoying him by poking his shoulder. He wanted to stay here! Couldn't that person understand that?!
But then he heard someone calling. It sounded faint and far away.
"Legolas."
Calling. but he made no answer.
~*~*~*~
Elladan shifted uncomfortably underneath his father's penetrating gaze. He listened to Elrohir's pathetic excuses.
"We didn't actually /mean/ for him to follow our dare!" said the Elf innocently. "It was just a joke!"
"Well, this is one *joke* that backfired, isn't it?!" said Elrond angrily. He stood for a moment, breathing harshly. Then he took a deep breath in, and tried to regain his composure.
"Look boys, if you can help me find Legolas and Estel, then your punishment- "
"Will be cancelled?!" asked Elladan hopefully.
"No. It won't be as harsh." said Elrond.
The Elven lord had to suppress his laughter and maintain a straight face as both the twins faces fell at the exact same time, and they both looked at each other fearfully.
~*~*~*~
"Come on Legolas, wake up, please?!" Aragorn whimpered. He felt his face crumpling as the hot tears spilled down his cheeks. "Please?"
Not a movement.
Aragorn sank back down on his knees and looked up to the stars that shone so high above. They looked so far away. so out of reach.
"Help!" he called. "Help me, please, someone, help me!"
The little boy broke into more uncontrollable sobs. He didn't know who he was calling; a passer by or the twinkling lights above them, though a lot of good they would be.
"Estel."
Aragorn's head snapped up as he heard someone whisper his name. Glancing at Legolas, he knew that it wasn't his friend, but it was real. wasn't it?
"Estel." it sighed again. "Try one more time. Wake the Firstborn."
Aragorn could have sworn that the stars were speaking softly to him.
He crawled back to Legolas' side.
"Ok. Last try." said Aragorn to himself. He bent down close to his friend's head.
"Legolas, wake up." he said desperately. "Please."
Still no reaction.
Aragorn was just about to give up, when suddenly the Elf's eyes flickered and opened.
"Oh thank the Valar!" sighed Aragorn, relieved. "Are you ok?" he asked.
Legolas looked at him blankly.
"Did you hear me? I asked if you were ok."
Legolas' face held an air of confusion.
"What happened?" he asked.
'He must not remember,' thought Aragorn. "You fell, remember?"
"Did I?" said the Elf, sounding surprised. "Oh. why does my arm hurt so much?"
"Because it's broken," Aragorn told him. The boy was getting concerned; this sort of behaviour was totally out of character. "Are you sure you feel alright?"
Legolas looked at Aragorn with a studying gaze.
"Who are you?" he said at last.
Aragorn stumbled back with the shock. "P-pardon?!" he stammered.
"I said- Who are you?" said Legolas.
Aragorn prayed that his best friend didn't just say that; he was joking, he had to be! However, the look on his face told him that Legolas was not.
"Don't you remember me? Don't you remember anything?!" asked Aragorn desperately.
"I'm afraid not."
"Not even your own name?!" said Aragorn, his voice getting higher as he panicked more.
Legolas paused for a moment, his brow furrowed in deep thought.
"No."
~*~*~*~
Am I evil? Or just semi-evil? Am I even evil at all?
Tell me by leaving a review. Just so you know, I do accept anonymous ones, so you can R+R when you're not logged in! =)
Just remember, it only takes one review to get the next chapter, but as many as possible are much appreciated. =)
Ok, review replies quickly.
Stephanie-Lou- Hmmm. I'll have to work a bit to make it a Triple Ouch then! Fingers crossed x ^_^ x
MoroTheWolfGod- I'm glad you love it! Here's some more!
On with the story. what happened to Aragorn? And is Legolas gonna be ok?
~*~*~*~
Aragorn hit the dirt with a thud.
"Ouch!" he squealed, sprawling out on his back.
It was suddenly clear to the boy that he'd hardly been a few feet off of the ground. He blushed, turning almost as red as he'd been earlier.
"I'm glad Legolas never saw that," thought Aragorn. "I can only imagine what remark he would have made."
The second he said those words, he felt guilty. Of course Legolas wouldn't have seen. He just so happened to be lying on the floor, unconscious, with a broken arm.
This thought then jolted Aragorn back to reality; he had to see Legolas! After all, that was the whole reason he'd climbed down into this cursed hole in the first place. He ran over to the spot where his friend had fallen.
His friend looked even worse from a close view than from above. He was pale and the gash above his eye looked like it had some dirt caught in it, and his arm was still at an awkward position.
Aragorn sat down softly beside his friend. "Legolas?" he called, gently shaking his friend's good shoulder. "Legolas, can you hear me?"
~*~*~*~
Who was that? Whoever it was, they were annoying him by poking his shoulder. He wanted to stay here! Couldn't that person understand that?!
But then he heard someone calling. It sounded faint and far away.
"Legolas."
Calling. but he made no answer.
~*~*~*~
Elladan shifted uncomfortably underneath his father's penetrating gaze. He listened to Elrohir's pathetic excuses.
"We didn't actually /mean/ for him to follow our dare!" said the Elf innocently. "It was just a joke!"
"Well, this is one *joke* that backfired, isn't it?!" said Elrond angrily. He stood for a moment, breathing harshly. Then he took a deep breath in, and tried to regain his composure.
"Look boys, if you can help me find Legolas and Estel, then your punishment- "
"Will be cancelled?!" asked Elladan hopefully.
"No. It won't be as harsh." said Elrond.
The Elven lord had to suppress his laughter and maintain a straight face as both the twins faces fell at the exact same time, and they both looked at each other fearfully.
~*~*~*~
"Come on Legolas, wake up, please?!" Aragorn whimpered. He felt his face crumpling as the hot tears spilled down his cheeks. "Please?"
Not a movement.
Aragorn sank back down on his knees and looked up to the stars that shone so high above. They looked so far away. so out of reach.
"Help!" he called. "Help me, please, someone, help me!"
The little boy broke into more uncontrollable sobs. He didn't know who he was calling; a passer by or the twinkling lights above them, though a lot of good they would be.
"Estel."
Aragorn's head snapped up as he heard someone whisper his name. Glancing at Legolas, he knew that it wasn't his friend, but it was real. wasn't it?
"Estel." it sighed again. "Try one more time. Wake the Firstborn."
Aragorn could have sworn that the stars were speaking softly to him.
He crawled back to Legolas' side.
"Ok. Last try." said Aragorn to himself. He bent down close to his friend's head.
"Legolas, wake up." he said desperately. "Please."
Still no reaction.
Aragorn was just about to give up, when suddenly the Elf's eyes flickered and opened.
"Oh thank the Valar!" sighed Aragorn, relieved. "Are you ok?" he asked.
Legolas looked at him blankly.
"Did you hear me? I asked if you were ok."
Legolas' face held an air of confusion.
"What happened?" he asked.
'He must not remember,' thought Aragorn. "You fell, remember?"
"Did I?" said the Elf, sounding surprised. "Oh. why does my arm hurt so much?"
"Because it's broken," Aragorn told him. The boy was getting concerned; this sort of behaviour was totally out of character. "Are you sure you feel alright?"
Legolas looked at Aragorn with a studying gaze.
"Who are you?" he said at last.
Aragorn stumbled back with the shock. "P-pardon?!" he stammered.
"I said- Who are you?" said Legolas.
Aragorn prayed that his best friend didn't just say that; he was joking, he had to be! However, the look on his face told him that Legolas was not.
"Don't you remember me? Don't you remember anything?!" asked Aragorn desperately.
"I'm afraid not."
"Not even your own name?!" said Aragorn, his voice getting higher as he panicked more.
Legolas paused for a moment, his brow furrowed in deep thought.
"No."
~*~*~*~
Am I evil? Or just semi-evil? Am I even evil at all?
Tell me by leaving a review. Just so you know, I do accept anonymous ones, so you can R+R when you're not logged in! =)
Just remember, it only takes one review to get the next chapter, but as many as possible are much appreciated. =)