Title: Why
Summary: see chapter 1
Disclaimer: I do not own them and never has.
A/N: Thanks to my beta. Also all reviews welcome all flames will be used to torture someone in my next fic!
On to the reviews!
Jamie-Here's more!
Jack Sparrow1-Thanks for reviewing and here you go!
Ymmas Sirron- LOL Here you go! You make my day!
Copper Tragic- Thanks for the advice. This was written in about an hour so pardon the lack of prose. Here is an update though!
Firniswin-Thanks! and here it is!
Estelle1- No telling! also my lips are sealed!
Chapter 2
It did not take the three riders long to come upon the orcs. What they saw however made their blood boil. Estel was bound and an orc was repeatedly lashing him with a whip.
"Dartho!" Estel whimpered as lash after lash tore at his skin. The orc just laughed and pulled Estel's own dagger from it's sheath.
"How ironic it would be to kill you with your own weapon." the orc cackled.
Estel's mind did not have time to register the thought as the knife was plunged into his stomach to the hilt. An ear piercing scream was heard throughout the air. Legolas could no longer take his friend's suffering and ran at the band of orcs bow in hand. He took out several before finally falling as he was hit from behind. The orcs cheered with their newest victim.
"Leave the man, I will take his place." the elf cried through his pain.
"Why would we do that?" the orc sneered.
Elladan and Elrohir stood mouths open as they saw Legolas fall too. They knew he was to full of rage and had acted too quickly.
"Should we help or get father?" Elrohir asked.
"You run for father, I will make sure they go nowhere."
"Elladan, do not do anything foolish; there are far too many for us alone."
"Then you should hurry back." Elladan said through clenched teeth as the orc slapped Legolas.
"I say to you again elf, why would we take you for the boy?"
Estel looked at Legolas eyes pleading with him to not do this. "No, Legolas, save yourself." he yelled before the knife was plunged in again.
"Stop, I am the Prince of Mirkwood and a much more valuable prize." the elf said. These words were the last words Estel heard before the darkness took him. His lips uttering one word, Why?
Once again sorry so short but I warned you
Until next time!
Summary: see chapter 1
Disclaimer: I do not own them and never has.
A/N: Thanks to my beta. Also all reviews welcome all flames will be used to torture someone in my next fic!
On to the reviews!
Jamie-Here's more!
Jack Sparrow1-Thanks for reviewing and here you go!
Ymmas Sirron- LOL Here you go! You make my day!
Copper Tragic- Thanks for the advice. This was written in about an hour so pardon the lack of prose. Here is an update though!
Firniswin-Thanks! and here it is!
Estelle1- No telling! also my lips are sealed!
Chapter 2
It did not take the three riders long to come upon the orcs. What they saw however made their blood boil. Estel was bound and an orc was repeatedly lashing him with a whip.
"Dartho!" Estel whimpered as lash after lash tore at his skin. The orc just laughed and pulled Estel's own dagger from it's sheath.
"How ironic it would be to kill you with your own weapon." the orc cackled.
Estel's mind did not have time to register the thought as the knife was plunged into his stomach to the hilt. An ear piercing scream was heard throughout the air. Legolas could no longer take his friend's suffering and ran at the band of orcs bow in hand. He took out several before finally falling as he was hit from behind. The orcs cheered with their newest victim.
"Leave the man, I will take his place." the elf cried through his pain.
"Why would we do that?" the orc sneered.
Elladan and Elrohir stood mouths open as they saw Legolas fall too. They knew he was to full of rage and had acted too quickly.
"Should we help or get father?" Elrohir asked.
"You run for father, I will make sure they go nowhere."
"Elladan, do not do anything foolish; there are far too many for us alone."
"Then you should hurry back." Elladan said through clenched teeth as the orc slapped Legolas.
"I say to you again elf, why would we take you for the boy?"
Estel looked at Legolas eyes pleading with him to not do this. "No, Legolas, save yourself." he yelled before the knife was plunged in again.
"Stop, I am the Prince of Mirkwood and a much more valuable prize." the elf said. These words were the last words Estel heard before the darkness took him. His lips uttering one word, Why?
Once again sorry so short but I warned you
Until next time!