Disclaimer-Not mine.

Expect this story to get updated every Sunday. It's when my inspiration comes. I'm posting this after the Genie episode. If you saw the previews for the next epie, isn't it wierd that Paige has brown hair?

Anyway, this story I guess will take place after the Genie episode. Chris isn't in it, only because I can't make it work with him in it. It's hard enough with Wyatt, which is why I killed off Leo. Sorry about that, by the ways.

Elladan and Elrohir had watched the group closely. The scream of the Nazgul had called them. They were definitely human. The younger female seemed to have more of an idea of what was going on then the older ones. They had watched, and the females made no move for the Ring.

Now they watched for reactions. Two were ready to fight. One was examining the group. The baby in one of the fighter's arms was carefully considering the people around him. The one with Frodo looked calm but ready. The way she held herself told them she was relaxed. Even her eyes betrayed nothing. Only the beat of her speeding heart told them how tense and ready for anything she was.

Elladan looked the teen straight in the eye. They were a startling bright purple. She caught on to his amazement, and her eyes smiled thought her mouth didn't. That didn't mean she trusted him. Any sudden movements would trigger a reaction, he knew. What that reaction was, however, he didn't know. The two who were ready for a fight seemed to relax slightly when the teenager didn't attack or run.

I am Elladan, the elf told them. He knew they probably didn't mean any harm, but he had to make sure. He would ask questions, to see if they lied or not. What purpose do you have in Rivendell?

We're going to get him help, one of the adults answered. He'll die of his injury if we don't.

Elladan looked at the speaker. She was one of the fighters and the one with the child. She seemed to be the oldest of the group, and not that old at all. There was an immense pain in her eyes. She wasn't lying, though.

If we wanted to hurt him, we would've by now, another spoke.
This one was lighter skinned then the rest. She was the one who had examined the group of elves. She seemed the youngest of the three adults. She didn't seem too worried about their situation. She was confident in herself and those around her.
Elladan looked at a few elves. They were also watching for lies or signs or deceit. There were none.
Come, we will take you to Rivendell.

Elrohir watched the girls as they walked. He was carrying Frodo, since he was more able. Elladan was leading Asfaloth. The four girls and the baby were in the center of the group.

The youngest one was dressed in gray and dark purple. The way she walked and held herself said she was relaxed. The only thing that bothered him was her eyes. They were bright purple. He had never seen such a color in a person's eyes before.

The youngest of the adults was wearing red and blue. She was also paler then the rest. She still examined the people around her, from her companions to the elves. She walked with confidence. This one didn't really seem to match the other three, but he could tell they trusted her as much as they did each other.

The next one wore all blue, but in different shades. She was nervous about all this. One couldn't see it outright, but her eyes spoke it. She could take care of herself by the way she walked and held herself. But she was still nervous.

The oldest one was wearing black. She held the baby, dressed in dark green. She walked like one with power. She was probably the main leader of this group. It was just that the youngest girl knew more then she did at the moment. Her eyes were sad, and thinking about something else. The baby had fallen asleep in her arms. The other two adults were at her side, and the teen in front of her. The two at her side were close to her body. It was as if they were supporting her.

The three adults had daggers strapped to their waists. The elf figured the teen's walking stick was more then that. A walking stick would be wider at the bottom. The wooden staff was wide in the middle and narrow on the ends. Elrohir finally realized he didn't know their names. He caught up with them, smiling.

I am Elrohir. This is Frodo. I'm afraid we've forgotten to ask your names.
I'm Piper, the oldest one was suddenly back in the present. This is my son Wyatt. These two are my sisters, Phoebe and Paige. Jubilation is our younger cousin.

The girl in the front tossed back a grin, looked at Frodo, then faced forward again. Elrohir guessed that Paige wasn't a full sister like Phoebe or Piper. None of them seemed to care about that fact. The child was of their kin. The youngest girl was named for joy. Interesting. And they were all related. He doubted that was a coincidence.

Soon they were at Imladris. The group of females were amazed at the sight. The Last Homely House had that effect on people. One of the stable hands came for Asfaloth. The twins motioned for the humans to follow them. They would head to the infirmary. Elrond could examine Frodo and ask them questions at the same time.

Phoebe took one look at their destination and her mind was made up. These people weren't evil. Nothing evil would live here. There was a peace to this place that washed over her. She knew she was safe. Even Piper was taking notice to their surroundings.

Paige murmured.

Piper smiled. Someone was acting normal. Phoebe looked to the youngest girl of their group. Jubilee's eyes were wide, like the first time she saw the ocean. Soon they were getting lost in long and wide corridors. The detail put into the decorations was amazing. Paige looked like she was going to say something, but shut her mouth. Phoebe gave her a questioning look, but the half white lighter just shook her head.

Paige smiled a little. Under better circumstances, she would've said heaven was a place on Earth. With their current situation, she decided otherwise. It wouldn't be good to have Piper break down here and have questions arising.

Elrond looked up as the door opened. His sons came in with Frodo. They were followed by four females and a baby. Four? And a baby? Odd. He thought nothing more of it as he took Frodo from Elrohir's arms. He didn't seem as bad as he thought. He had stopped fading into shadow. Again, odd. He looked to the gathered group.

Please, sit. You have come a long way. I am Elrond, lord of Rivendell.

He got their names, and an explanation from his sons. All the while the three elves were mixing different herbs and keeping a close eye on Frodo. Pastes and bandages were put on the wound.

I must thank you for helping Frodo, Elrond looked to the family. The errand he was on is of great importance.
We were happy to help, Phoebe replied. Piper looked very close to passing out like her son had.
If you have no where to be tonight, I wish for you to spend the night here. You shall have rooms and a meal before the day is done.
The females quickly traded glances, silently conferring. Piper nodded.
We gladly accept your offer.
Elrond gave them a small smile. Good. Elladan and Elrohir will show you to your rooms.

As they left, Jubilation looked back.
Can I check on Frodo later? she asked, worry in her eyes.
Elrond nodded once. She seemed relieved after that. He had sensed nor seen any evil intent in her. Just concern. He closed the door behind them. Erestor came out of his hiding place.

The children were unexpected? the elf guessed his friend's thoughts.
Elrond sighed. I sense no evil in them, though, and Frodo is safe. They either know not or care not of the Ring.
Can we trust them? The full elf was still unsure.
The half elf looked at the Hobbit. I believe so. I could see it in their eyes. They are not evil. The mother and child feel a great sorrow. Phoebe is still cautious, but that will wear off. Paige, I think, will be more likely to seek knowledge then give it. Jubilation I am not sure of. Her name suggests happiness, but I do not sense that from her.

And she wishes to see Frodo later, Erestor remembered. He didn't like that. Is it wise to let her do so?
Yes. Her interest in him is that of a healer, that I am sure of in the least. There are too many emotions in her.
Should we watch them?
He nodded. For now. Make sure they do not know it. I foresaw their arrival, and even then, not all of them. I do not know their intent.
Yet, anyway. Elrond knew he would find out exactly who they where before a week passed. Somehow, though, he had feeling what he would find out will change everything.