The horribly evil, but wonderfully beautiful and awfully smart, ElvenFarie
has locked Legolas and Gimli in a closet.
Legolas: Let me out this instant
ElvenFarie: Not until you say that I'm the smartest most beautiful person in all of Middle-Earth. And that you (or your hot alter ego Orlando Bloom) say you will marry me!! Mwahhahahahah (I'm actually don't think that I'm this obsessed or evil in real life but this is fan fic. So I can be anyone I want and I LIKE being evil Mwahahahah)
Gimli: I can understand why Legolas is in here, but why am I?
Legolas: Yeah? Why is he here?
ElvenFarie: Mwahahaha because I am evil, it makes my plot more interesting, and you annoy the heck out of each other.
Gimli: She has a point
Legolas: Yes she does. Criminally ingenious!
Gimli: Don't complement her! She locked you in here!
Legolas Oh be quiet
ElvenFarie: Mwahahaahah.and the fighting begins!
Legolas: Hmph! Gimli knock the door down!
Gimli: Are you kidding me? This door's made of pure hand-carved granite.
Legolas: Fine! I'll knock the door down!
Gimli: Ha! Are you kidding me? You're just a prissy little elf!
Legolas: Stop saying 'are you kidding me?' and you must be kidding. Your calling me little/ (Legolas looks down upon Gimli)
Gimli; You said kidding.
Legolas Not ugh!
Gimli: Yeah huh!
Legolas Not ugh!
Gimli: Yeah huh!
Legolas Not ugh!
Gimli: Yeah huh!
Legolas Not ugh!
Gimli: Yeah huh!
Legolas Not ugh!
Gimli: Yeah huh! Times infinity
Legolas; Oh! Not again! Hmph! You're rubbing off on me!
Gimli: You got that right. *snicker* *snicker*
ElvenFarie: *Sigh* I have had my fun for the day, back to my normal lovable self (hehe). Here you guys are free to go.
Legolas and Gimli: Yeah! Free at last! (and they give each other a hug)
Gimli: (clearing his throat) Er? That never happened right?
Legolas: Yes it did!
Gimli: No it didn't !
Legolas: Yes it did!
Gimli: No it didn't!
Legolas: Yes it did!
Gimli: No it didn't !
Legolas: Yes it did!
Gimli: No it didn't !
Legolas: Yes it did!
Gimli: No it didn't !
Legolas: Yes it did times infinity! Mwahahahahahah! I did it! I did it!
Gimli: (Grunting) little baby.has to get his way.
Legolas: I heard that!
ElvenFarie: What have I done? Well anyway once again I must give credit to Disney's The Emperor's New Groove for that idea of being trapped in a closet and knocking the door down. Also THANK YOU KRONC'S GIRL!!! DISCLAIMER: NOT MINE.(EXCEPT AMDORA) MUST I GO ON. ***
"They have found me? The orcs are coming? I have to leave now! Where am I to go?'
"Admora, calm down! We still have time. Go pack your bags now. We will pack you food and get the horse ready for your departure. You are to go to the house of Elrond.you will be safe there.no evil will be able to pass the river. Once you arrive we will write to you and tell you when it is safe, but you must hurry now. They are on their way."
"Yes. Thank you."
"Legolas, go help Admora. You might not get another chance until a while to see her again."
"Yes mother." Legolas was confused. He had just become close with Admora again, but now she had to leave. He remembered what Admora had said about the night when the orcs had attacked and he feared what would happen to his home. to Mirkwood, but he had no time. He had to help Admora now.
"Legolas, whatever happens when I am gone, I am sorry for. I did not want to bring the danger here. Please forgive me for whatever happens.Legolas.are you okay?"
"Go. You must go now.we have no time to speak."
And with that Legolas helped Admora onto the horse, and she rode away looking back to them all. As she rode away, she whispered, " Forgive me Legolas.forgive me," until they faded away.so far that her elven eyes could no longer see them.
***
The journey was long to Elrond's house. one week, but Admora could not rest. She rode all through the day and the night. never resting.always thinking of Legolas.how he looked so confused, like he was angry but he could not show it because he wasn't sure.sure if he really felt hatred towards.towards her. When she had finally reached Elrond's house, Admora was extremely tired. On entering the house, she collapsed. When she awoke, two bright gray eyes were staring at her. She jumped. It was a boy, no; a young man in his early twenties.not an elf. A man of the same race as her mother. a man of Gondor. "Who are you? What are you doing here? Where am I? What time is it? How long have I been here?"
"One question at time my lady. You are in the house of Elrond. You arrived here three days ago. Today is the 22nd of October, and I am Estel, foster son of Elrond. I am here out of curiosity. I have not seen you before, and you are different." Admora grimaced at that remark. She had forgotten how different she was in Mirkwood. She did not want to be reminded here.
"My lady, I mean no offense. I didn't mean different, I meant unique. You remind me of.me. You are an elf, yet I have never seen an elf sleep the way you do. Only I, and on certain occasions, Gandalf, sleep in that manner."
"You are correct. No elf sleeps like this, but I do because I am only half elf. My mother was a maiden of Gondor."
"Then we are of the same family."
"Maybe we are, maybe we aren't, but no need now. May I see Elrond?"
"Yes. He is awaiting you with two letters. I will show you to him."
***
When she had arrived in front of Elrond, Admora bowed and greeted him.
"I thank you for your hospitality Elrond." "You are welcomed anytime, but now for other business. I have just received two letters from Mirkwood. One is from the King and Queen whom I have noticed you call your "aunt and uncle," and the other is from Prince Legolas. I have not read them for your privacy. Here you are." And he handed the letters to Admora still sealed with green wax and the intricate crest of Mirkwood, which was a lembas tree with two budding flowers that seemed to be eyes. In the center of the tree was a heart, and in the center of that heart was marked two arrows intersecting. "Thank you."
***
Admora took the letters, but went outside in the fresh air to read them. It was fall now and just beautiful outside. She sat on a bench and opened the letters from her "aunt and uncle."
"Dear Admora, No harm has been done to anyone, thank goodness, but Mirkwood is being destroyed. Almost all the beauty is gone and only evil resides. But, we do not blame you for any of this. You did not choose this fate. It chose you. We knew of the dangers possessed in taking you in, but we did not care, we loved you as if you were our own child, and you know that." Admora had started crying. Why did they have to be so kind to her? She had lead evil into their lives, their peaceful, beautiful lives, yet they did not blame her. She continued to read. ".It seems as if the orcs are not looking for you but something else. We are not yet sure, but to ensure your safety, you are to stay in Rivendell until December. Elrond has agreed to watch over you during the two months. He will also be training you to defend yourself, and to make sure your healing powers reach their full extent. We will write back soon.
With all our love, Your Aunt and Uncle"
**** So I am to stay here for two months? I guess I will. Maybe Arwen will come to visit, or maybe even Gandalf. I have always loved his tales on the halflings.maybe I will meet them one day. Oh! I forgot Legolas' letter. For some reason I fear to read it.that look in his eyes.confusion.anger.hatred! I must read it though. ***
As she thought to herself, Admora opened the letter and read.
"Admora, I.I can not think straight. I am confused. I felt such anger towards.towards. I don't know whom. I wish it were the orcs, but I believe it is towards.you. I don't know. I must sort things out. I am sorry
Goodbye"
"What? I.I.I must of read wrong." Admora read the letter over and over again until her heart could no longer take it. it had shattered to a thousand pieces. The tears started streaming. How could he hate her? She loved him. How could it be? Admora dropped the letters and ran. She wanted to go somewhere she could completely be alone to think. A place where no living thing was. As she ran, she did not pay attention to where she was going and bumped into Estel. "I am sorry," she exclaimed a little too forcefully as she looked away to hide her tears. When Admora wiped her tears away and looked into Estel's eyes, she saw that they were no longer bright. They seemed heavy -- as if they were holding the weight of the world. "Estel, what is wrong" He replied in a monotonous tone. "I am not Estel, I am Aragorn, Son of Arathorn, heir of Isildur, borne to the throne of Gondor."
"Then the burden has been given to you. I am sorry."
"Admora! Are you okay?' Admora turned around in surprise. The voice was familiar. It was the voice of an old friend, more like a sister. "Oh my gosh! Arwen."
Legolas: Let me out this instant
ElvenFarie: Not until you say that I'm the smartest most beautiful person in all of Middle-Earth. And that you (or your hot alter ego Orlando Bloom) say you will marry me!! Mwahhahahahah (I'm actually don't think that I'm this obsessed or evil in real life but this is fan fic. So I can be anyone I want and I LIKE being evil Mwahahahah)
Gimli: I can understand why Legolas is in here, but why am I?
Legolas: Yeah? Why is he here?
ElvenFarie: Mwahahaha because I am evil, it makes my plot more interesting, and you annoy the heck out of each other.
Gimli: She has a point
Legolas: Yes she does. Criminally ingenious!
Gimli: Don't complement her! She locked you in here!
Legolas Oh be quiet
ElvenFarie: Mwahahaahah.and the fighting begins!
Legolas: Hmph! Gimli knock the door down!
Gimli: Are you kidding me? This door's made of pure hand-carved granite.
Legolas: Fine! I'll knock the door down!
Gimli: Ha! Are you kidding me? You're just a prissy little elf!
Legolas: Stop saying 'are you kidding me?' and you must be kidding. Your calling me little/ (Legolas looks down upon Gimli)
Gimli; You said kidding.
Legolas Not ugh!
Gimli: Yeah huh!
Legolas Not ugh!
Gimli: Yeah huh!
Legolas Not ugh!
Gimli: Yeah huh!
Legolas Not ugh!
Gimli: Yeah huh!
Legolas Not ugh!
Gimli: Yeah huh! Times infinity
Legolas; Oh! Not again! Hmph! You're rubbing off on me!
Gimli: You got that right. *snicker* *snicker*
ElvenFarie: *Sigh* I have had my fun for the day, back to my normal lovable self (hehe). Here you guys are free to go.
Legolas and Gimli: Yeah! Free at last! (and they give each other a hug)
Gimli: (clearing his throat) Er? That never happened right?
Legolas: Yes it did!
Gimli: No it didn't !
Legolas: Yes it did!
Gimli: No it didn't!
Legolas: Yes it did!
Gimli: No it didn't !
Legolas: Yes it did!
Gimli: No it didn't !
Legolas: Yes it did!
Gimli: No it didn't !
Legolas: Yes it did times infinity! Mwahahahahahah! I did it! I did it!
Gimli: (Grunting) little baby.has to get his way.
Legolas: I heard that!
ElvenFarie: What have I done? Well anyway once again I must give credit to Disney's The Emperor's New Groove for that idea of being trapped in a closet and knocking the door down. Also THANK YOU KRONC'S GIRL!!! DISCLAIMER: NOT MINE.(EXCEPT AMDORA) MUST I GO ON. ***
"They have found me? The orcs are coming? I have to leave now! Where am I to go?'
"Admora, calm down! We still have time. Go pack your bags now. We will pack you food and get the horse ready for your departure. You are to go to the house of Elrond.you will be safe there.no evil will be able to pass the river. Once you arrive we will write to you and tell you when it is safe, but you must hurry now. They are on their way."
"Yes. Thank you."
"Legolas, go help Admora. You might not get another chance until a while to see her again."
"Yes mother." Legolas was confused. He had just become close with Admora again, but now she had to leave. He remembered what Admora had said about the night when the orcs had attacked and he feared what would happen to his home. to Mirkwood, but he had no time. He had to help Admora now.
"Legolas, whatever happens when I am gone, I am sorry for. I did not want to bring the danger here. Please forgive me for whatever happens.Legolas.are you okay?"
"Go. You must go now.we have no time to speak."
And with that Legolas helped Admora onto the horse, and she rode away looking back to them all. As she rode away, she whispered, " Forgive me Legolas.forgive me," until they faded away.so far that her elven eyes could no longer see them.
***
The journey was long to Elrond's house. one week, but Admora could not rest. She rode all through the day and the night. never resting.always thinking of Legolas.how he looked so confused, like he was angry but he could not show it because he wasn't sure.sure if he really felt hatred towards.towards her. When she had finally reached Elrond's house, Admora was extremely tired. On entering the house, she collapsed. When she awoke, two bright gray eyes were staring at her. She jumped. It was a boy, no; a young man in his early twenties.not an elf. A man of the same race as her mother. a man of Gondor. "Who are you? What are you doing here? Where am I? What time is it? How long have I been here?"
"One question at time my lady. You are in the house of Elrond. You arrived here three days ago. Today is the 22nd of October, and I am Estel, foster son of Elrond. I am here out of curiosity. I have not seen you before, and you are different." Admora grimaced at that remark. She had forgotten how different she was in Mirkwood. She did not want to be reminded here.
"My lady, I mean no offense. I didn't mean different, I meant unique. You remind me of.me. You are an elf, yet I have never seen an elf sleep the way you do. Only I, and on certain occasions, Gandalf, sleep in that manner."
"You are correct. No elf sleeps like this, but I do because I am only half elf. My mother was a maiden of Gondor."
"Then we are of the same family."
"Maybe we are, maybe we aren't, but no need now. May I see Elrond?"
"Yes. He is awaiting you with two letters. I will show you to him."
***
When she had arrived in front of Elrond, Admora bowed and greeted him.
"I thank you for your hospitality Elrond." "You are welcomed anytime, but now for other business. I have just received two letters from Mirkwood. One is from the King and Queen whom I have noticed you call your "aunt and uncle," and the other is from Prince Legolas. I have not read them for your privacy. Here you are." And he handed the letters to Admora still sealed with green wax and the intricate crest of Mirkwood, which was a lembas tree with two budding flowers that seemed to be eyes. In the center of the tree was a heart, and in the center of that heart was marked two arrows intersecting. "Thank you."
***
Admora took the letters, but went outside in the fresh air to read them. It was fall now and just beautiful outside. She sat on a bench and opened the letters from her "aunt and uncle."
"Dear Admora, No harm has been done to anyone, thank goodness, but Mirkwood is being destroyed. Almost all the beauty is gone and only evil resides. But, we do not blame you for any of this. You did not choose this fate. It chose you. We knew of the dangers possessed in taking you in, but we did not care, we loved you as if you were our own child, and you know that." Admora had started crying. Why did they have to be so kind to her? She had lead evil into their lives, their peaceful, beautiful lives, yet they did not blame her. She continued to read. ".It seems as if the orcs are not looking for you but something else. We are not yet sure, but to ensure your safety, you are to stay in Rivendell until December. Elrond has agreed to watch over you during the two months. He will also be training you to defend yourself, and to make sure your healing powers reach their full extent. We will write back soon.
With all our love, Your Aunt and Uncle"
**** So I am to stay here for two months? I guess I will. Maybe Arwen will come to visit, or maybe even Gandalf. I have always loved his tales on the halflings.maybe I will meet them one day. Oh! I forgot Legolas' letter. For some reason I fear to read it.that look in his eyes.confusion.anger.hatred! I must read it though. ***
As she thought to herself, Admora opened the letter and read.
"Admora, I.I can not think straight. I am confused. I felt such anger towards.towards. I don't know whom. I wish it were the orcs, but I believe it is towards.you. I don't know. I must sort things out. I am sorry
Goodbye"
"What? I.I.I must of read wrong." Admora read the letter over and over again until her heart could no longer take it. it had shattered to a thousand pieces. The tears started streaming. How could he hate her? She loved him. How could it be? Admora dropped the letters and ran. She wanted to go somewhere she could completely be alone to think. A place where no living thing was. As she ran, she did not pay attention to where she was going and bumped into Estel. "I am sorry," she exclaimed a little too forcefully as she looked away to hide her tears. When Admora wiped her tears away and looked into Estel's eyes, she saw that they were no longer bright. They seemed heavy -- as if they were holding the weight of the world. "Estel, what is wrong" He replied in a monotonous tone. "I am not Estel, I am Aragorn, Son of Arathorn, heir of Isildur, borne to the throne of Gondor."
"Then the burden has been given to you. I am sorry."
"Admora! Are you okay?' Admora turned around in surprise. The voice was familiar. It was the voice of an old friend, more like a sister. "Oh my gosh! Arwen."