A/N: I (Lil' odd me) am sorry it's been so long since there was an update on this little song-story-ficlet. The reason it's been so delayed is that I've been working on other projects and working and stuff. And to top that off, I went to London during the Holidays.

For this song-ish chapter you'll need a bit background information, and what's better than giving a little short summery.

Summery: Arwen finds out one of her closest, if not best friend isn't who she claims to be.

Disclaimer: I don't own Arwen. I don't own the song, which is by Evanescence by the way and it's called 'Everybody's Fool'.

(This means song and the rest is of course the actual story )

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Arwen walked into a slightly dimmed room filled with people who are seated, waiting to see why they have been assembled. Their eyes follow the fair Elf-maiden as she stands in front of them.

"You might wonder why you have been called here. I will tell you why. The reason is this, there is someone among us here who is not who they claim to be." As soon as she said that a few murmurs were heard. What did she mean? Was there a traitor among them? If so, who was this person? Almost everyone started looking around, half-expecting someone to jump out of the shadows.

Arwen watched them stir, looking around as if they could find the one among them who she was talking about. Letting them a little she finally gave the sign for silence.

"It is now time for the person i was talking about to be revealed." She gave a nod to the guards who were standing by the entrances, to capture the one. They moved very swiftly and apprehanded the guilty one. As they brought the guilty one to the front and tied her hands to a pole. "I give to you the guilty one, who's real name is... Mary Sue!"

Many pants were heard as Arwen revealed her true name. they had all gotten to know her, and very few had ever suspected her when Arwen had first mentioned that there was someone among them that wasn't what they claimed to be. She had always seemed so... perfect, for better lack of words. But they had all heard of this person, this Mary Sue. There were many rumours about them. They appearently were very cunning in manipulating people and yet more than once they seemed to lack any kind of intellegence. They were often very great fighters and most of them were very beautiful.

Once again turning their attention to Lady Arwen, who was now looking at Mary Sue with much contempt. Arwen moved to the right side of Mary Sue and faced the little crowd and started singing.


Perfect by nature
Icons of self indulgence
Just what we all need
More lies about a world that

Arwen pointed accusingly towards the tied female behind her and turned towards Mary Sue as she sang the chorus.


Never was and never will be
Have you no shame don't you see me
You know you've got everybody fooled

Arwen once again faced the crowd and made exaggerated movements


Look here she comes now
Bow down and stare in wonder
Oh how we love you
No flaws when you're pretending
But now i know she

Never was and never will be
You don't know how you've betrayed me
And somehow you've got everybody fooled

Not even bothering to hide the hurt in her eyes, Arwen sang in a clear voice:

Without the mask where will you hide
Can't find yourself lost in your lie

I know the truth now
I know who you are
And i don't love you anymore

It never was and never will be
You're not real and you can't save me
Somehow now you're everybody's fool

When she finished she stood silent, thinking how the woman in front of her had betrayed her trust. She had become her friend and then stabbed her in the back. For that she would pay, there was no doubt of that. Silently signing to the guards to take Mary Sue away, the crowd lingered only a moment before they went their separate ways. Arwen left the room last, feeling hurt, betrayed and very angry. But there was nothing more she could do now, she had revealed Mary Sue.

The End.

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A/N: Alright, there it is. I hope you liked it. If you happen to have any questions, just state them in your review or mail me. The e-mail is on the authorsite-thing.