HI! I've been officially marked as the child from hell who is worthless in
my family, but that's OK. Screw them! Anyway
WARNING: THIS IS A VERY LONG NOTE BECAUSE I HAVE TO THANK EVERYONE AND BECAUSE THIS IS MY STORY AND I GET TO WRITE WHATEVER I WANT! (MWAHAHAHAHAHAH)
HI! OH MY GOSH!! I LOVE YOU GUYS! THANK YOU SOOOOOOOOOO MUCH FOR REVIEWING!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'M SO HAPPY! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! (not literally though cause that would be weird) OK. Now for my list of people to thank (please excuse the speeling errors. Hehehe! I did that on purpose just to test you). OK. Sally (at least I think that's your name) Thank you so much, but one thing: Orlando Bloom, whom I like to call Bloomey, (so original isn't it, I mean, I even added an 'e' in there), is MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! Carrie (I think) thanks so much for reviewing I think you were the one with the questions, just send them to me. I'll give you the answers or I'll just make them up so that you'll get an answer. Legolasstalker, I absolutely positootly love your name. I was going to use it myself (or Bloomstalker24/7 or something like that), but my friends stopped me (Hi to those friends if you're reading this). I sort of scare them with my obsessions with LOTR and Orlando Bloom (It's your own fault for telling me his name. If I never knew his name I wouldn't have been this obsessed. I never would have been able to look up his name and other movies that he's in). Gimlilovr, I'm sorry that Gimli is missing, but he's not a main character in this story. I'll have him in the sequel to this, if I ever get to it. OK now for my friends in school who have the ability to kill me when they see me because I didn't give them a shout out. KRONC'S GIRL, THANK YOU FOR READING AND REVIEWING (I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY, AND I DON'T CARE IF THE KELLY GANG IS RATED R I'M GOING TO SEE IT AND PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN JUST BECAUSE BLOOMEY'S IN IT) TO MY OTHER FRIEND WHO DOESN'T HAVE AN ALLIAS SO I'LL MAKE ONE UP FOR YOU. UM.WABALOO. OK. THAT'S WHAT I'M GOING TO CALL YOU. THANK YOU FOR READING AND CLEAR YOUR MIND OF THOSE THOUGHTS. THIS IS A RATED G STORY (I'M JUST KIDDING.) AS MY FRIEND TONY WOULD SAY, "YOU'RE GREEAAAAAAAAAT!!!" (hehehe) Yeah and I made a song for all of those who have reviewed (It sucks but I'm trying to avoid homework right now. It's based on Elton John's "Your Song" (if you don't know how it goes, watch Moulin Rouge. Great movie!
I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind that I put down in words, how wonderful life is now that you've reviewed. I went to the computer and I got really pissed. You see these hard workdays, they kept quite cross, but the sun's been ki-i-nd, while I wrote this thing. It's for people like you who, keep on reviewing. Oh! I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind, that I put down in words, how happy I am now, THAT YOU HAVE REVIEWEEEEDDDDDDDDD!!!!! Thank you. Thank you very much!
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OK. Now for other things. IF you see any mistakes in the story, please write to me about them so I can fix them instead of making it known to the world of the accident-prone person that I am. Any questions please write to me too because I love receiving mail and reviews. I'm sorry if you can't read my story, but every time I download it, it gets all cra*** sorry this is supposed to be rated G. You can figure out the rest, if you can't, I'm sorry but you're a ditz. I'm still surprised that people actually like my story! I like totally love you guys, and if you really want to make me happy, e-mail me pictures of Orlando Bloom. My e-mail address is in my author facts (No I'm not kidding), and please, to my friends in school, don't hurt me. DISCLAIMER: MUST I KEEP ON TELLING YOU THAT I DO NOT OWN LEGOLAS OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS BESIDES THE ONES THAT YOU HAVE NEVER HEARD OF LIKE ADMORA. *********************
"Aragorn, I miss them."
"We've only been gone for 3 days."
"I know, but Arwen is practically my sister, and that's a warning for you not to hurt her in any way or else I will get you."
"Hurt her? What are you talking about." Aragorn asked turning quite red.
"Oh! Stop pretending. I saw you two outside. You better be careful though. Elrond won't like it."
"You won't tell him will you?"
"Hmmm. No. I'll keep this secret until I need something from you."
"(Inhale) (sorry I don't know how to write this) Are you blackmailing me?"
"No.I'm blackmailing you."
"That's what I."
"Na Na Na Na Na.No No. You wouldn't want me to accidentally write this down and have it misplaced in the messengers bag, and have it delivered to Elrond now, would you?"
"Why did you flee from Mirkwood?" Aragorn said trying to change the subject, "did it have to do with Legolas? I haven't seen him in the longest time."
"I don't want to talk about him. Let's not talk about him. Let's talk about.you. Huh? Did you hear that? Listen."
"Orc drums!"
"Draw you weapon now!" As Admora said this a score or arrows flew out of the trees in every direction. She and Aragorn were able to dodge them, but another score followed and wounded Admora in the arm. She pulled it out wincing in pain, but automatically healing it with a touch of her hand. They were now completely surrounded by 5 score of orcs. (For those of you, who don't know, a score is equal to 20. Do the math Einsteins)
Admora and Aragorn now stood back to back, Aragorn with his sword, and Admora holding her daggers. "If you get hurt tell me. I will be able to heal you quickly, just don't get hurt on purpose.
"Why would I do that?"
"Because the other guy I told this to wanted to jump out of a two story building and break his back."
"Legolas?"
"Yup. On the count of three. One.Three!"
Aragorn ran and swung his sword, beheading three orcs at once. "Three down and 96 to go."
"97 you idiot! Anyway you're wrong," and she was right. Though Aragorn had slain 3, Admora's daggers could slay ten orcs at once with a single swift throw. "Re feum dum" she would yell after each throw. These words were taught to her by Elrond to retrieve her daggers once they were thrown. When she said the words, the daggers would return at lightning speed back into her hands. One by one the number of orcs diminished. Thirty orcs were now left.twenty, and now ten.
"Aragorn, are you all right?" Admora yelled as she threw her daggers once again slaying the last of the orcs. She looked around scanning the perimeter with her elven eyes and ears to make sure they were all gone. They were.
"I'm all right," he replied in a non-convincing tone.
"Re feum dum," Admora yelled calling back her daggers and cleaning them on a leaf of the gross orc-blood. "Are you sure you're OK?"
"I'm.Uh." Aragorn had fainted. Admora ran to his side and saw that there was a gigantic gash across his back. "You idiot! You stubborn, full- of yourself-won't ask for help- idiot! This is going to take a while to heal. Hmph! At least it wasn't poisoned and at least you're going to survive. I better start cleaning this wound." Admora had now turned Aragorn over. Her eyes were closed and in her cupped hands she held her tears. She started to recite a prayer that Elrond had taught her for times when someone was severely hurt. She opened her eyes, poured the tears over the wound, and watched as it magically disappeared. "Hmph! What does Arwen see in him anyway?" With that she began to setup for camp and make a bed for Aragorn with leaves. Admora then went to her bag and pulled out a package, and from that packaged she pulled out a flower. She gathered the horses and all their belongings around the fire she had built and began to chant. The flower levitated in front of her and began to rise above her head. With that it turned a bright blue color and turned into a barrier around the camp. "May no evil get in." With these final words, Admora fell asleep.
************************************************************************ "She's late! Something has gone wrong. She was supposed to be here yesterday. She's been attacked. Something's wrong!"
"Calm down dear. She will be all right. She will be here. She is a smart and strong. She can defend herself."
"OK."
"Does Legolas know she is coming home."
"No."
"We must tell him."
"Fine, but later. We must think of what we are to do. Mirkwood is being destroyed"
"Yes, we must plan now." *********
"Are you feeling better?"
"Yes"
"Good," she said pushing him back down, "next time you get hurt, you don't say 'I'm all right' you cry, yell for mercy, shout for help, or cry for your mother! You got that!" "Yes."
"Now hurry up, we are already late. Actually I'm late." After spending a few minutes to pack up, Admora and Aragorn were off again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I'm sorry"
"That's OK, just next time, be smart and ask for help. Are you sure you're OK? This is the place were we split up. You will be alone from now on."
"I will be okay. Thank you."
"Take these," Admora said as she handed Aragorn the package with the flower and a bottle, after she had filled it with her tears. "My tears have healing powers, and I believe Elrond has taught you the powers of the Shoola Koula Flouro" (Thanks Wabaloo for helping me come up with this.)
"He has."
"Use them with care. Though our roads split here, they will meet again in the future."
"May that time be near. Thank you for all you have done."
"No need. You have kept me company on this journey. We must go now. Good- bye, take care, and I will see you again."
"Good-bye," and with that they both went their separate ways. Aragorn was out to find out about his heritage, and Admora returning to Mirkwood, and Legolas. *************
Two days of riding until Admora finally came to Mirkwood. When she arrived, she could hear Legolas in the back and went to meet him.no, confront him. She breathed in and thought to herself that she should not over react. To only act with good reason and try to understand that Legolas was confused when he wrote to her was her goal. It didn't turn out that well.
"Sacre Bleu! I ha' missed one!" Legolas yelled as the arrow he had shot ricocheted off the tree for the hundredth time heading right towards. "Admora?! Watch out!" It was too late. The arrow has once again flew pass Admora's face piercing it.
"Do you hate me so much, Legolas, that you would greet me by trying to kill me?"
"No. I didn't.I'm.Wait!" Admora had started to run now, but she was not quick enough. Legolas grabbed her arm and turned her towards him. "Admora, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."
"What! You didn't mean to write down that you hate me! To send it to me after I told you how sorry I was and how I didn't want to hurt anyone especially you!" "I'm sorry! Please listen to me," Admora had started crying, and Legolas could not take it. Was he causing her so much pain? She barely ever cried unless she was truly hurt, and Legolas had made her cry. He now took her hand and brought it up to the cut. It automatically disappeared. Then he brought her hands up to his ears and whispered to her, "*I don't want to let you down.I would rather hurt myself than to ever make you cry.there's nothing left to say* but. I love you Admora. See, my ears didn't move at all I'm telling you the truth. I'm sorry, and *and I swear, by the moon and the stars in the sky, I'll be there, for better or worst, till death do us part, I'll love you with every single beat of my heart.*"
"What?"
"I said I love you, and I mean it. I'm sorry I never told you. I didn't know how to say it," Legolas now held Admora's face and brought it up to his, and gentle, he gave her, her first kiss. (Yippee!) Legolas now removed his lips from hers and turned quite red. Admora smiled though tears were running down her face still, but they were tears of joy.
"I'm sorry I hurt you, please stop crying."
"I'm crying for joy you fool!" Admora leaned in and kissed Legolas back. As she hugged him she whispered into his ear "*I will always love you,* and you're still a pathetic shot miss prissy puff. That's twice that you horribly missed, though you're not that bad of a kisser.I can't believe I forgave you that easily. *I'm the fool who's in love with a fool, * and his name is Legolas." She broke away from him laughing and giggling and hoping that he would chase after her, and of course, he did. Legolas grabbed her and spun her around. They began to have fun again as if they were children, pushing each other and rolling down the hills. The truth was now known about their feelings for each other (As if you didn't know!), but who else knew?
"Admora is back."
"And so is Legolas."
"Ah, first loves."
"You know it can not be, though. She is of the race of men and he is a prince of the elves."
"But they are in love. Can't you see that."
"If their love is strong enough, it will be, but I fear of the dangers that approach. It will destroy this, and I fear they will be separated once again."
"We will wish no evil on them. Let them enjoy these moments. It will be long, if ever, when they will lead normal carefree lives again as they have now. We will tell them of the news later, when they are ready. We must give them time."
"We do not have much time. Mirkwood is under attack!"
"No more of this talk. Here they come." The king and queen now returned to their thrones, trying to act normal, as Legolas and Admora approached them hand in hand at first, but then their hands were occupied carrying Admora's bags. They were happy now.if only it could last longer.if only they could have more time together before they received the news..
************************************************************************ How did you like this chapter? Huh? Well I can't hear you real well so review them or e-mail them to me! And if you're wondering why some of the quotes sound like they're from a song it's because they are. It's just a little game. Try to guess the song. They're marked off by **. Anyway if you have been reading my story, and haven't review, this is the chapter to review on because.I hate writing mushy love scenes because they make me pathetic. Yeah, like any of these love scenes are ever going to happen to me in real life, and I'm going to meet Orlando Bloom and he's gonna be my best friend and he's gonna fall in love with me.only in my dreams. Speaking of dreams, nah I won't tell you unless you really want to know (I mean my friend didn't even want to hear it). Back to the love scene thing, When I feel pathetic, I feel un-superior and as I noted in the chapter before I AM THE SUPERIOR. Great. Now after you've read that, you must think that I'm extremely vain in real life, but I'm not that vain.I'm worse! (Mwahahahah) Just kidding. If you read most of my chapters I really think my story sucks. I'm sort of a psycho perfectionist, and this story isn't perfect in any way so it's considered one of worst pieces of work. Yeah, and I forgot, Sorry it took so long to write. I barely ever have time to write my story or go onto the Internet. Too many projects, I mean, I've gotten another science project already. But thanks and please review. (By the way. If any of you need help on weather you can review me the questions and I'll answer if I know. This weather has stigmatized me. Every time there's some kind of weather change I either prove it wrong or right. For goodness sake I was outside of a CVS and I saw a thick overhead cover of Stratus, dark, low, clouds that cover the sky like a blanket, and I said out loud "Stratus clouds. Full cover. Wind coming from the west. Cold front moving in. It's going to rain.any.second.now!" and it began to pour on me at that very instant. How freaky is that?) OK. Thanks for reading my story. If it seems a little rushed that's because I was writing it during math class on my lap disguised in my copybook. Tell me what you think. I'm sorry, but it might take a while before I get the next chapter down.too much to do.
WARNING: THIS IS A VERY LONG NOTE BECAUSE I HAVE TO THANK EVERYONE AND BECAUSE THIS IS MY STORY AND I GET TO WRITE WHATEVER I WANT! (MWAHAHAHAHAHAH)
HI! OH MY GOSH!! I LOVE YOU GUYS! THANK YOU SOOOOOOOOOO MUCH FOR REVIEWING!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'M SO HAPPY! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! (not literally though cause that would be weird) OK. Now for my list of people to thank (please excuse the speeling errors. Hehehe! I did that on purpose just to test you). OK. Sally (at least I think that's your name) Thank you so much, but one thing: Orlando Bloom, whom I like to call Bloomey, (so original isn't it, I mean, I even added an 'e' in there), is MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! Carrie (I think) thanks so much for reviewing I think you were the one with the questions, just send them to me. I'll give you the answers or I'll just make them up so that you'll get an answer. Legolasstalker, I absolutely positootly love your name. I was going to use it myself (or Bloomstalker24/7 or something like that), but my friends stopped me (Hi to those friends if you're reading this). I sort of scare them with my obsessions with LOTR and Orlando Bloom (It's your own fault for telling me his name. If I never knew his name I wouldn't have been this obsessed. I never would have been able to look up his name and other movies that he's in). Gimlilovr, I'm sorry that Gimli is missing, but he's not a main character in this story. I'll have him in the sequel to this, if I ever get to it. OK now for my friends in school who have the ability to kill me when they see me because I didn't give them a shout out. KRONC'S GIRL, THANK YOU FOR READING AND REVIEWING (I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY, AND I DON'T CARE IF THE KELLY GANG IS RATED R I'M GOING TO SEE IT AND PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN JUST BECAUSE BLOOMEY'S IN IT) TO MY OTHER FRIEND WHO DOESN'T HAVE AN ALLIAS SO I'LL MAKE ONE UP FOR YOU. UM.WABALOO. OK. THAT'S WHAT I'M GOING TO CALL YOU. THANK YOU FOR READING AND CLEAR YOUR MIND OF THOSE THOUGHTS. THIS IS A RATED G STORY (I'M JUST KIDDING.) AS MY FRIEND TONY WOULD SAY, "YOU'RE GREEAAAAAAAAAT!!!" (hehehe) Yeah and I made a song for all of those who have reviewed (It sucks but I'm trying to avoid homework right now. It's based on Elton John's "Your Song" (if you don't know how it goes, watch Moulin Rouge. Great movie!
I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind that I put down in words, how wonderful life is now that you've reviewed. I went to the computer and I got really pissed. You see these hard workdays, they kept quite cross, but the sun's been ki-i-nd, while I wrote this thing. It's for people like you who, keep on reviewing. Oh! I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind, that I put down in words, how happy I am now, THAT YOU HAVE REVIEWEEEEDDDDDDDDD!!!!! Thank you. Thank you very much!
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OK. Now for other things. IF you see any mistakes in the story, please write to me about them so I can fix them instead of making it known to the world of the accident-prone person that I am. Any questions please write to me too because I love receiving mail and reviews. I'm sorry if you can't read my story, but every time I download it, it gets all cra*** sorry this is supposed to be rated G. You can figure out the rest, if you can't, I'm sorry but you're a ditz. I'm still surprised that people actually like my story! I like totally love you guys, and if you really want to make me happy, e-mail me pictures of Orlando Bloom. My e-mail address is in my author facts (No I'm not kidding), and please, to my friends in school, don't hurt me. DISCLAIMER: MUST I KEEP ON TELLING YOU THAT I DO NOT OWN LEGOLAS OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS BESIDES THE ONES THAT YOU HAVE NEVER HEARD OF LIKE ADMORA. *********************
"Aragorn, I miss them."
"We've only been gone for 3 days."
"I know, but Arwen is practically my sister, and that's a warning for you not to hurt her in any way or else I will get you."
"Hurt her? What are you talking about." Aragorn asked turning quite red.
"Oh! Stop pretending. I saw you two outside. You better be careful though. Elrond won't like it."
"You won't tell him will you?"
"Hmmm. No. I'll keep this secret until I need something from you."
"(Inhale) (sorry I don't know how to write this) Are you blackmailing me?"
"No.I'm blackmailing you."
"That's what I."
"Na Na Na Na Na.No No. You wouldn't want me to accidentally write this down and have it misplaced in the messengers bag, and have it delivered to Elrond now, would you?"
"Why did you flee from Mirkwood?" Aragorn said trying to change the subject, "did it have to do with Legolas? I haven't seen him in the longest time."
"I don't want to talk about him. Let's not talk about him. Let's talk about.you. Huh? Did you hear that? Listen."
"Orc drums!"
"Draw you weapon now!" As Admora said this a score or arrows flew out of the trees in every direction. She and Aragorn were able to dodge them, but another score followed and wounded Admora in the arm. She pulled it out wincing in pain, but automatically healing it with a touch of her hand. They were now completely surrounded by 5 score of orcs. (For those of you, who don't know, a score is equal to 20. Do the math Einsteins)
Admora and Aragorn now stood back to back, Aragorn with his sword, and Admora holding her daggers. "If you get hurt tell me. I will be able to heal you quickly, just don't get hurt on purpose.
"Why would I do that?"
"Because the other guy I told this to wanted to jump out of a two story building and break his back."
"Legolas?"
"Yup. On the count of three. One.Three!"
Aragorn ran and swung his sword, beheading three orcs at once. "Three down and 96 to go."
"97 you idiot! Anyway you're wrong," and she was right. Though Aragorn had slain 3, Admora's daggers could slay ten orcs at once with a single swift throw. "Re feum dum" she would yell after each throw. These words were taught to her by Elrond to retrieve her daggers once they were thrown. When she said the words, the daggers would return at lightning speed back into her hands. One by one the number of orcs diminished. Thirty orcs were now left.twenty, and now ten.
"Aragorn, are you all right?" Admora yelled as she threw her daggers once again slaying the last of the orcs. She looked around scanning the perimeter with her elven eyes and ears to make sure they were all gone. They were.
"I'm all right," he replied in a non-convincing tone.
"Re feum dum," Admora yelled calling back her daggers and cleaning them on a leaf of the gross orc-blood. "Are you sure you're OK?"
"I'm.Uh." Aragorn had fainted. Admora ran to his side and saw that there was a gigantic gash across his back. "You idiot! You stubborn, full- of yourself-won't ask for help- idiot! This is going to take a while to heal. Hmph! At least it wasn't poisoned and at least you're going to survive. I better start cleaning this wound." Admora had now turned Aragorn over. Her eyes were closed and in her cupped hands she held her tears. She started to recite a prayer that Elrond had taught her for times when someone was severely hurt. She opened her eyes, poured the tears over the wound, and watched as it magically disappeared. "Hmph! What does Arwen see in him anyway?" With that she began to setup for camp and make a bed for Aragorn with leaves. Admora then went to her bag and pulled out a package, and from that packaged she pulled out a flower. She gathered the horses and all their belongings around the fire she had built and began to chant. The flower levitated in front of her and began to rise above her head. With that it turned a bright blue color and turned into a barrier around the camp. "May no evil get in." With these final words, Admora fell asleep.
************************************************************************ "She's late! Something has gone wrong. She was supposed to be here yesterday. She's been attacked. Something's wrong!"
"Calm down dear. She will be all right. She will be here. She is a smart and strong. She can defend herself."
"OK."
"Does Legolas know she is coming home."
"No."
"We must tell him."
"Fine, but later. We must think of what we are to do. Mirkwood is being destroyed"
"Yes, we must plan now." *********
"Are you feeling better?"
"Yes"
"Good," she said pushing him back down, "next time you get hurt, you don't say 'I'm all right' you cry, yell for mercy, shout for help, or cry for your mother! You got that!" "Yes."
"Now hurry up, we are already late. Actually I'm late." After spending a few minutes to pack up, Admora and Aragorn were off again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I'm sorry"
"That's OK, just next time, be smart and ask for help. Are you sure you're OK? This is the place were we split up. You will be alone from now on."
"I will be okay. Thank you."
"Take these," Admora said as she handed Aragorn the package with the flower and a bottle, after she had filled it with her tears. "My tears have healing powers, and I believe Elrond has taught you the powers of the Shoola Koula Flouro" (Thanks Wabaloo for helping me come up with this.)
"He has."
"Use them with care. Though our roads split here, they will meet again in the future."
"May that time be near. Thank you for all you have done."
"No need. You have kept me company on this journey. We must go now. Good- bye, take care, and I will see you again."
"Good-bye," and with that they both went their separate ways. Aragorn was out to find out about his heritage, and Admora returning to Mirkwood, and Legolas. *************
Two days of riding until Admora finally came to Mirkwood. When she arrived, she could hear Legolas in the back and went to meet him.no, confront him. She breathed in and thought to herself that she should not over react. To only act with good reason and try to understand that Legolas was confused when he wrote to her was her goal. It didn't turn out that well.
"Sacre Bleu! I ha' missed one!" Legolas yelled as the arrow he had shot ricocheted off the tree for the hundredth time heading right towards. "Admora?! Watch out!" It was too late. The arrow has once again flew pass Admora's face piercing it.
"Do you hate me so much, Legolas, that you would greet me by trying to kill me?"
"No. I didn't.I'm.Wait!" Admora had started to run now, but she was not quick enough. Legolas grabbed her arm and turned her towards him. "Admora, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."
"What! You didn't mean to write down that you hate me! To send it to me after I told you how sorry I was and how I didn't want to hurt anyone especially you!" "I'm sorry! Please listen to me," Admora had started crying, and Legolas could not take it. Was he causing her so much pain? She barely ever cried unless she was truly hurt, and Legolas had made her cry. He now took her hand and brought it up to the cut. It automatically disappeared. Then he brought her hands up to his ears and whispered to her, "*I don't want to let you down.I would rather hurt myself than to ever make you cry.there's nothing left to say* but. I love you Admora. See, my ears didn't move at all I'm telling you the truth. I'm sorry, and *and I swear, by the moon and the stars in the sky, I'll be there, for better or worst, till death do us part, I'll love you with every single beat of my heart.*"
"What?"
"I said I love you, and I mean it. I'm sorry I never told you. I didn't know how to say it," Legolas now held Admora's face and brought it up to his, and gentle, he gave her, her first kiss. (Yippee!) Legolas now removed his lips from hers and turned quite red. Admora smiled though tears were running down her face still, but they were tears of joy.
"I'm sorry I hurt you, please stop crying."
"I'm crying for joy you fool!" Admora leaned in and kissed Legolas back. As she hugged him she whispered into his ear "*I will always love you,* and you're still a pathetic shot miss prissy puff. That's twice that you horribly missed, though you're not that bad of a kisser.I can't believe I forgave you that easily. *I'm the fool who's in love with a fool, * and his name is Legolas." She broke away from him laughing and giggling and hoping that he would chase after her, and of course, he did. Legolas grabbed her and spun her around. They began to have fun again as if they were children, pushing each other and rolling down the hills. The truth was now known about their feelings for each other (As if you didn't know!), but who else knew?
"Admora is back."
"And so is Legolas."
"Ah, first loves."
"You know it can not be, though. She is of the race of men and he is a prince of the elves."
"But they are in love. Can't you see that."
"If their love is strong enough, it will be, but I fear of the dangers that approach. It will destroy this, and I fear they will be separated once again."
"We will wish no evil on them. Let them enjoy these moments. It will be long, if ever, when they will lead normal carefree lives again as they have now. We will tell them of the news later, when they are ready. We must give them time."
"We do not have much time. Mirkwood is under attack!"
"No more of this talk. Here they come." The king and queen now returned to their thrones, trying to act normal, as Legolas and Admora approached them hand in hand at first, but then their hands were occupied carrying Admora's bags. They were happy now.if only it could last longer.if only they could have more time together before they received the news..
************************************************************************ How did you like this chapter? Huh? Well I can't hear you real well so review them or e-mail them to me! And if you're wondering why some of the quotes sound like they're from a song it's because they are. It's just a little game. Try to guess the song. They're marked off by **. Anyway if you have been reading my story, and haven't review, this is the chapter to review on because.I hate writing mushy love scenes because they make me pathetic. Yeah, like any of these love scenes are ever going to happen to me in real life, and I'm going to meet Orlando Bloom and he's gonna be my best friend and he's gonna fall in love with me.only in my dreams. Speaking of dreams, nah I won't tell you unless you really want to know (I mean my friend didn't even want to hear it). Back to the love scene thing, When I feel pathetic, I feel un-superior and as I noted in the chapter before I AM THE SUPERIOR. Great. Now after you've read that, you must think that I'm extremely vain in real life, but I'm not that vain.I'm worse! (Mwahahahah) Just kidding. If you read most of my chapters I really think my story sucks. I'm sort of a psycho perfectionist, and this story isn't perfect in any way so it's considered one of worst pieces of work. Yeah, and I forgot, Sorry it took so long to write. I barely ever have time to write my story or go onto the Internet. Too many projects, I mean, I've gotten another science project already. But thanks and please review. (By the way. If any of you need help on weather you can review me the questions and I'll answer if I know. This weather has stigmatized me. Every time there's some kind of weather change I either prove it wrong or right. For goodness sake I was outside of a CVS and I saw a thick overhead cover of Stratus, dark, low, clouds that cover the sky like a blanket, and I said out loud "Stratus clouds. Full cover. Wind coming from the west. Cold front moving in. It's going to rain.any.second.now!" and it began to pour on me at that very instant. How freaky is that?) OK. Thanks for reading my story. If it seems a little rushed that's because I was writing it during math class on my lap disguised in my copybook. Tell me what you think. I'm sorry, but it might take a while before I get the next chapter down.too much to do.