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A/N: Okay, last chapter! I'm sorry if you want more! I may come back to this but no promises! Thank you all for reading and reviewing this little fic. of mine! Hugs and bunnies!

Chapter Nine: All Good Things...

Quietly, Elladan, Elrohir, and Legolas made their way to Aragorn's room. The feast had finally ended and they had been allowed to change out of their inside-out-backwards clothing before doing dishes and being reminded of their stable and laundry duty the next morning. Aragorn had not been in attendance at the feast and so the three had not yet had the chance to apologize to him for their prank gone wrong.

They were going now to do just that. They found the young man laying on his bed, a book in his hands and his injured leg propped up on some pillows. His face still looked awful, covered in bruises and stitches across his right eyebrow and the bottom of his chin. He looked up as they knocked.

"Come in," he murmured.

The three did and went to his bedside. "How do you feel, Estel?" Elladan asked hesitantly. Aragorn sighed, "My face aches and my knee...I still cannot move my leg without my knee hurting...But neither hurt as badly as they did yesterday..."

"We are so sorry, Estel! We never meant you to be injured!" Elrohir said, upset.

"I know, Ro..." Estel whispered.

"You were only supposed to be startled by the rooster and come out into the hall toward our rooms and then fall over the railing, we never meant you to end up needing stitches or a splint! Can you ever forgive us? What you did was not so bad as we have done to you..." Elrohir said softly.

"Indeed, Strider, please, forgive me. I should not have gone along with this. I should have realized the risk..."Legolas said.

Aragorn looked at them with chargrin, "As I told ada, honey stings in open wounds, did you know?"

"What?" asked Elladan, confused.

"Honey. It stings and burns terribly in open wounds," Aragorn repeated.

"I don't understand..." Elrohir said.

"I split my eyebrow falling out of bed when that blasted rooster crowed and my chin when it struck the floor as I fell out of bed. The honey that dumped on me from above my door as I ventured out of my room to go get ada to help me found its way into my open cuts. It stings awfully, honey. I don't recommend pouring it into cuts. Especially ones that are in need of stitching..." Aragorn answered. The twins and Legolas stayed silent for a moment, unsure as to how to react to this answer. Suddenly, Aragorn burst out laughing softly, "I forgive you. After all, where else am I going to find two brothers and a best friend as devious as you. Just as long as you NEVER do that again! If you do, I may have to do something worse than I did this time. Perhaps I will pour honey into one of your cuts..." he trailed off thoughtfully, "No, I do not think ada would be too happy with me if I did...But I am serious. Don't do this agian..."

The three nodded solemnly, "We will not, you have our word..." Legolas replied as Elladan and Elrohir nodded.

"Good...I suppose this little prank war of ours is over...Ada said it was and with you three busy with your punishments and me unable to walk, we cannot play any pranks..."Aragorn said.

"Yes, I suppose you are right. It is over," Elladan said.

"For now..." Elrohir added mischievously. The other three groaned, then laughed, realizing that the younger twin was right. The prank war was only at a cease-fire. After all...Revenge is Sweet!

Alright! That's the end! I hope it's okay! Again, thanks to all who have read and reviewed this story or gave me ideas! I couldn't have done it without you! Hugs and Bunnies!

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