Title: Never Tell
Summary: See chapter 1
Disclaimer: Still doesn't own them
A/N: Thanks to my beta! All reviews welcome all flames will be used in next fic to torture someone
Now to the reviewers!
Jo March95: Thanks for the review!
Orphelia-Rose: Ponders Elrond kicking butt.
Elven Kitten: LOL Update for you!
Crazygirl123: It will all unfold before the end.
Jen33: Thanks!
Ymmas Sirron: Is a head now and giving you another chapter!!
Jaimi: Maybe so!
Alina11: Awwww glad you enjoy it! Thanks!
cagedphoenix: Update for you!
Jack Sparrow1: Thanks for reading and YAY on your next chapter.
Firniswin: Update for you!
nerwen: Wait and see and thanks
Hobbitsrfun: Here you go! and gimmmeee mine
To all I have forgotten sorry!
Now on with the fic!
Chapter 7
Estel woke up early the next morning, a bit more cheerful. Tomorrow his father would be here. He had missed him and his brothers. He had even missed Erestor. Since no one was there, Estel thought he would risk climbing to the roof to see if he could see Imladris. He took the ladder and climbed up. As he peered out he could barely make out the outline of the Bruinen. This was a beautiful sight to Estel, and he was lulled back into sleep thinking over his return home.
He was woken rather abruptly as Baran stood over him.
"Well look what we have here," he said a sneer crossing his face.
Estel cowered in fear. He had backed away until he had reached the edge of the roof.
"Elrond should have turned you away long ago, for you are pathetic." Baran said still approaching Estel, "I think I will try to rid him of you now." Baran said as he pushed Estel off the roof.
Estel yelled, but all to soon met with the cold, hard ground. He lay as still as night as the darkness had taken him.
Baran peered over the edge and seemed satisfied, so he climbed down and went inside.
Hours later, Estel came around. The mere thought of trying to move made pain shoot through his entire body. As his eyes opened he saw that dusk was descending on him. He sat up and found that was a mistake. His head made everything spin around him, and he retched onto the ground. The tears came most from his injuries the others from the shame he felt. "Am I really that bad?" he thought, "I must be, for Baran hates me and he is father's friend." Estel slowly made it to his feet. His wrist once again hung limply, the bandage having come unraveled. His ribs were killing him with each breath. They were not broken he didn't think, and he thanked the Valar for that. His head, however, felt like a troll had used it as a toy. He came to the door of the house and turned the knob slowly.
As he entered Baran looked up, "Thought I had rid Elrond of you," He said as Thad looked in disgust. "No matter, your father returns tomorrow, and if you tell him of your stay here I will rid him of you permanently."
"No, I will never tell, I promise," He cringed from the thoughts. Baran looked at the boy no hint of kindness in his eyes.
"Get cleaned up and get to the table then. We will save you a slice of bread." Baran laughed at his own cruelness. Estel did as he was told. The cool water felt good on his face, and he was glad it was fall. The long sleeve tunic would hide the bandaged wrist from his father. He returned to the table and choked down the piece of bread with some water. Sleep seemed to be trying to overtake him. He got up and left the dishes. He crawled on his cot and snuggled up with Elhare to dream of happier times.
Sorry chapters so short but can't help it really
Also have been corrected that it is not Namaarie as I thought but Namarie
Either way till next time
BYESSSSSSSSSSS
Summary: See chapter 1
Disclaimer: Still doesn't own them
A/N: Thanks to my beta! All reviews welcome all flames will be used in next fic to torture someone
Now to the reviewers!
Jo March95: Thanks for the review!
Orphelia-Rose: Ponders Elrond kicking butt.
Elven Kitten: LOL Update for you!
Crazygirl123: It will all unfold before the end.
Jen33: Thanks!
Ymmas Sirron: Is a head now and giving you another chapter!!
Jaimi: Maybe so!
Alina11: Awwww glad you enjoy it! Thanks!
cagedphoenix: Update for you!
Jack Sparrow1: Thanks for reading and YAY on your next chapter.
Firniswin: Update for you!
nerwen: Wait and see and thanks
Hobbitsrfun: Here you go! and gimmmeee mine
To all I have forgotten sorry!
Now on with the fic!
Chapter 7
Estel woke up early the next morning, a bit more cheerful. Tomorrow his father would be here. He had missed him and his brothers. He had even missed Erestor. Since no one was there, Estel thought he would risk climbing to the roof to see if he could see Imladris. He took the ladder and climbed up. As he peered out he could barely make out the outline of the Bruinen. This was a beautiful sight to Estel, and he was lulled back into sleep thinking over his return home.
He was woken rather abruptly as Baran stood over him.
"Well look what we have here," he said a sneer crossing his face.
Estel cowered in fear. He had backed away until he had reached the edge of the roof.
"Elrond should have turned you away long ago, for you are pathetic." Baran said still approaching Estel, "I think I will try to rid him of you now." Baran said as he pushed Estel off the roof.
Estel yelled, but all to soon met with the cold, hard ground. He lay as still as night as the darkness had taken him.
Baran peered over the edge and seemed satisfied, so he climbed down and went inside.
Hours later, Estel came around. The mere thought of trying to move made pain shoot through his entire body. As his eyes opened he saw that dusk was descending on him. He sat up and found that was a mistake. His head made everything spin around him, and he retched onto the ground. The tears came most from his injuries the others from the shame he felt. "Am I really that bad?" he thought, "I must be, for Baran hates me and he is father's friend." Estel slowly made it to his feet. His wrist once again hung limply, the bandage having come unraveled. His ribs were killing him with each breath. They were not broken he didn't think, and he thanked the Valar for that. His head, however, felt like a troll had used it as a toy. He came to the door of the house and turned the knob slowly.
As he entered Baran looked up, "Thought I had rid Elrond of you," He said as Thad looked in disgust. "No matter, your father returns tomorrow, and if you tell him of your stay here I will rid him of you permanently."
"No, I will never tell, I promise," He cringed from the thoughts. Baran looked at the boy no hint of kindness in his eyes.
"Get cleaned up and get to the table then. We will save you a slice of bread." Baran laughed at his own cruelness. Estel did as he was told. The cool water felt good on his face, and he was glad it was fall. The long sleeve tunic would hide the bandaged wrist from his father. He returned to the table and choked down the piece of bread with some water. Sleep seemed to be trying to overtake him. He got up and left the dishes. He crawled on his cot and snuggled up with Elhare to dream of happier times.
Sorry chapters so short but can't help it really
Also have been corrected that it is not Namaarie as I thought but Namarie
Either way till next time
BYESSSSSSSSSSS