Greetings once again from my psycotic realm! And also, welcome to the third, and certainly not last, chapter of my story with an ever-changing title (I keep changing the title because I can't think of a good title, so if anyone has any good ideas for names for the story, please don't hesitate to suggest). Now if you read the thing at the top of the history and stats of my characters you would know about Gur, my assistant. Unfortunately, he didn't listen to me and he exploded, so if I have any help from an assistant, the help will be from Pegasus (don't ask what sort of creature Pegasus is; if you do, then I'll give you a slap in the head for being such a dense idiot...). Just to recap what happened in the last chapters: a girl comes to Middle Earth and ends up becomeing an Elf. A few days after she landed in Middle Earth she came across Aragorn (also known as King Elessar) cornered by a Ring Wraith. She shot an arrow at it and it desided to attack her instead, she quickly side-stepped the first attack and ended up getting her ankle scraped. She insulted it and it came at her real fast; she ran as fast as she could until she couldn't anymore. Then Legolas went and knocked the Wraith over, making her only get stabbed in the shoulder instead of the heart. Legolas told her that she'd die if they didn't get to Rivendell as soon as they possibly could. At the end of that day they discovered someone behind a bush (note that this omnious person was almost a human shishcabob [or a shishcabob of whatever it was]). I still need reviews from you people or I wont put any more chapters up until I do have more. It took me so long to put this one up because one the internet wasn't working at my place of residence (my house), two because I was waiting for my friend Azerith to review my story; also because I was working on the history of my character. Anyway...please read my story...and review it if you have any brains...not to be insulting or anything...oh yeah, by the way, I'm not putting the disclaimer on any further chapters, ya wanna read it so bad, go back to chapters 1 & 2...

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A boy about 17 years old stood up from behind the bush. He had brown hair and was about 5' 8".

"Azerith! What the hell are you doing here?!"

"I was sent to see where you went; when you're not at home for three days straight it kind of makes you wonder..."

"How'd you find the book?"

"Well, it didn't go anywhere aparently, it was right on the table where you left it."

"And the others didn't wanna come?"

"I went as soon as I figured out that you'd used the book. I figured that I didn't have much time to catch up to you...and because I figured that you didn't want to come back."

"So you came to try and convince me to come back right?"

"No, I didn't really like it there either, so I figured that I should go where there's someone I know...that and I always kinda wanted to see what it was like here..."

During this conversation, Legolas and Aragorn just stood where they were, looking rather dumbfounded. Then Legolas finally said something.

"Who exactly is this Nimrodel?"

"Oh, this is Azerith...he's a friend of mine from where I came from."

"How do you know he can be trusted, he could be in league with the survivors of Sauron's armys."

"Legolas, keep your cool, he doesn't look evil; besides, aparently Nimrodel knows him, and what are the chances of him running into the remnants of Sauron's army in a day or two over on this side of Middle Earth?"

"Yeah Legolas, Aragorn's right, and Azerith would die before going with Sauron's cronnies, you can count on that, right Azerith?"

"You want me to die right now to prove it?"

"Sure, why not?"

"Legolas! Why the hell did you say such a terrible thing like that!"

~Maybe because I'd much rather like him more dead than alive...~ "I dunno..."

"Well, you better not say anything like that again, or you'll be the shishcabob, is that clear?"

"Crystal."

"Now, if we're gonna start early since we wasted today, we need sleep." The three guys just stood there. "...now!"

They all went and set up their camp, sleep area...thing (hey, I had to do that...that's just one of those cool things that Pippin says that sticks in people like Gorgeous Rose's head and just keep on remembering it...), and went to sleep right then; Nimrodel made a gesture as if she was happy with what she did. Of course, there was a watch; all the guys took turns while Nimrodel got a full nights sleep (because she was a girl and because she was hurt and needed rest so as to keep it from getting worse faster).

~*~*~*~about 14 days later~*~*~*~

Nimrodel had started having convulsions about 7 days after her injury and they had continuously gotten worse. She was getting dangerously close to crossing over {A/N: if you've read the book or seen the movie, you'll know what I mean by that}. They were almost to the Ford of Bruinen when they heard and sensed someone coming towards them. This time Azerith and Legolas went to see who it was, since Nimrodel was suffering with another brutal convulsion and Aragorn was attempting to calm her down.

"Who's coming Legolas?"

"How the hell am I supposed to know!? There's a bunch of trees there!"

"Okay, geez, I was just askin'...didn't mean to piss you off..."

Then just as Azerith said that, an Elf, who looked rather on in years as Elves go, stood up from in the trees.

" Legolas!"

"Glorfindel?! I haven't seen you in many a fall of the leaves my old friend..."

"Yes, and it is good to see you after such a long time, who's he?"

"Oh, that's Azerith, but he's not very important; it's Nimrodel that's of first priority at the moment."

"Okay, please explain this to me."

"Nimrodel got stabbed by a Wraith's blade trying to save Aragorn-"

"Aragorn's here?"

"Yes, now as I was saying, she tryed saving Aragorn and actually lived through getting stabbed by the Wraith, thanks to me (gets all starry eyed)...-)"

"Legolas, you're over-glorifying yourself, all you did was ram into the Wraith, that's it, you're acting like you saved all of Middle Earth and then some or something."

"Azerith."

"Yes?"

"Shut the FUCK UP!!!!!"

"I have two words for you: make. me."

"All right, since Nimrodel didn't turn you into a human shishcabob, then I will!"

"Peace Legolas, peace; he may be valuable later in the times to come."

"Okay, but I'm not killing you not because of what Glorfindel has said, but because Nimrodel would not be very happy with me if I did..."

"Yeah, she'd probably kick your ass, if not kill you..."

"Now this Nimrodel sounds as though she is in need of getting to Rivendell."

*Azerith and Legolas in unison* "Yes."

"Hey guys, any time you'd like to help me out here..."

The three guys walked over to where Aragorn is helping Nimrodel.

"So this is Nimrodel...she doesn't look too good...Aragorn, how long does she have?"

"By the looks of it, less time than Frodo had; one of us'd have to take her as soon as possible, maybe even sooner depending on if the Wraiths are still around..."

"I thought I saw some Wraiths on my way over here, but I remembered that they were destroyed when the ring was and figured that my eyes were trying to decieve me...I guess they weren't."

"Someone's going to have to take her."

"I will."

Glorfindel, Aragorn, and Legolas looked at Azerith with mixed reations to this statement.

"And why exactly do YOU think that YOU should take her to Rivendell, you don't even know the way there, let alone how to ride."

"Well Legolas, first off, I DO know how to ride, second of all, I would be the first to NOT want her to die this painful death that has clearly written itself upon her; I have known her for four years, and I find that I would be abandoning that friendship if I were to not at the least ATTEMPT to help her."

"That's touching and all, but-"

"I find that Azerith should ride with her."

"But-"

"I whole-hearted agree Aragorn."

"But-"

"It's settled then, Azerith shall ride with Nimrodel, and the rest of us shall fend the Wraiths as best we can."

The four got Nimrodel up on the horse and Azerith climbed on after. As he rode off in the direction of Rivendell (Aragorn pointed the general direction) Legolas began to whine.

"But I didn't want HIM to take her, I wanted to!"

"Well Legolas, you should have said something."

*thunk* (Legolas falling on ground for a brief moment, then getting back up.)

As Azerith rode on the normally six day journey to Rivendell, which hopefully would take four days at the most, the Wraiths (five of them) came up from behind and were trying to get them to run into a tree or something that would stop them. Instead of speeding up, he stopped the horse once the Wraiths were going fast. He then went right around the Wraiths at full speed; once they realized what had happened, they went after them AFAP (as fast as possible). Azerith did not slow the pace until he passed what he guessed was the Ford of Bruinen. On the other side of the water he stopped and turned towards the on-coming Wraiths.

"Give us the girl, and we might not torture you before we kill you."

"If you want her OR me, come over here and get her." As he said this, he felt as though he had just insured his own death, as well as Nimrodels.

The horses of the Wraiths went into the water rather causiously (they remembered what had happened before). When nothing happened, they went faster. Then all of a sudden, a wall of water came at them so fast it looked like they didn't even know what hit them.

Azerith breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered his task of saving his friends life. Nimrodel started to have convulsions again as he rushed quickly, knowing that time was going swiftly and had no intentions of slowing down for them. As he went past the borders of Rivendell, some Elves met him just as he was slowing the horse.

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I don't know if this is a cliff-hanger or not, but if so, then I shall tilt my head back and laugh at all those who are angry at me for doing this...I'd write more of an end thigy down here, but Yu-Gi-Oh's coming on!