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Kitty130- Thank you! Sorry it took so long to post again!

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Disclaimer-I don't own LOTR or Good Charlotte.

*~Chapter 11- Good Charlotte~*

*~Legolas POV~*

When we got home, we were all very tired. Liz and Tracy gave us a kiss goodnight and went to bed. Aragorn went over to the Lay-Z-Boy to go to sleep. That's when I noticed his hand. It was badly bruised from catching the baseball.

"Aragorn, you hand is black and blue. Would you like some ice?"

"Yes, thank you," he said, turning his hand over and examining his bruise.

I walked over to the freezer and took out some ice. I found a plastic bag in the cupboard and put the ice in the bag. I still wondered about these new marvels. A box that kept ice in it. A bag made of 'plastic.' I wondered if I would ever see these things when I went back to Middle Earth. Even thought I could not die of old age, I could still die in war. There were no war's here, no evil lurking in the woods. There was no daily threat to the woman and children. Peace.

I went back to Aragorn and gave him the bag of ice. He thanked me with a small nod and put the bag on his bruise. I lay down on the couch. I would have closed my eyes, but in elves, that's a sign of weakness, not something I wanted to show in Aragorn's presence.

I thought about how peaceful it was here. The only disruption of peace was when to two men pointed the shiny metal things at us. Aragorn and I had proved that we could defend ourselves in this world. Then, my thoughts shifted. I thought of Tracy. I fell asleep thinking of her.

I woke the next morning to an odd sound. There was a banging and something like an angry harp player. Then, I heard some male voices singing a very loud, odd song.

"She's got tattoo's, and piercings.

She like Minor Threat, she likes Social Distortion.

My girl's, a hott girl,

A hood rider who needs an attitude adjustment.

Christina, wouldn't wanna meet her.

She hate you Brittany, so you better run for cover.

My girl's, a hott girl,

A riot girl and she's taking on the world.

Emergency, call 911.

She's pissed off at everyone.

Police, Rescue, FBI

She want's to riot

She want's to riot!"

"What IS that?" Aragorn asked sitting up quickly and covering his ears.

"Good Charlotte," said Tracy as she sang the chorus.

"Pardon?" I asked, sure I'd heard wrong. Charlotte was a female name and I was sure the voice I had heard were male.

"Good Charlotte," said Liz coming into the room. "They're a punk rock group. Four guys who got together to sing and play their instruments. The song you just heard is called 'Riot Girl.'"

"That's music?" Aragorn asked, very shocked. I was very confused. All the music I had heard was a harp playing with elf maidens singing the words in elvish.

"One kind of music," Tracy said. She stood up and started waking towards a large stack of small, square, flat boxes. "These are CD's. If you put one in this," she gestuered towards a strange box, "music comes out. There's a lot of kinds of music today. Good Charlotte is rock."

"There's also Country," said Liz.

"80's-flashcacks."

"Light rock."

"Children's."

"Classical."

"Chamber Orchestra."

"Rap."

"Reggae."

"Blues."

"Oldies."

"Pop."

"And musical scores," finished Liz.

"Most people pick one thing they like," said Tracy, " but we like almost everything."

"But, we didn't know what you two would like," said Liz, "so we took a chance."

"We bought tickets to the Good Charlotte concert at Madison Square Garden."

"What's a concert?" I asked the girls.

"A concert is when a group of people go to a certain place to hear a musical group perform live on stage," explained Liz.

"How else would you listen to them?" Aragorn asked. "They can't perform dead on stage."

"If you buy their CD," said Tracy. Only then did I remember the stack of 'CD's' Tracy had pointed out earlier.

"When is this concert?" I asked. I wasn't exactly looking foreward to seeing the people who sang this song.

"Tonight," said Liz. "You guys should the CD before we leave." Liz pressed some buttons on the box that made CD's play music. A new song started.

"It's a new day,

But it feels old.

It's a good life,

That's what I'm told.

But everything, it all just feels the same."

The song continued, so did many others. The songs weren't as bad as I first thought. The beat of the music made me want to dance. I didn't want to embarrass my self by doing so, but Aragorn couldn't completely overcome the urge. I could see him tapping his foot up and down. I began to look foreword to the concert featuring men with female names.

***A/N-Hi! Incase you didn't know, the second song was THE ANTHEM, the best GC song ever! Ok, calming down a little now. I know that was shorter than usual, but believe me, chapter 14 is MUCH shorter. (blame Jess) Again, I wrote that chapter *bows * thank you! I'll try to update soon, but I'm lazy. Later Dayz!

-smilychildpjz :D