0_0 I actually got reviews for this story! I feel so special. Anyways, here's the next chapter. I hope you all like this one, though this one doesn't really have any action in it.

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"spoken"

Unknown Power

Chapter 2 Lothlorien

Aragon's POV

We are now in Lothlorien, and with only seven members of the fellowship left. As we follow Haldir, we not only grieve for Gandalf's passing, but for Legolas' as well. It seems that the spirit had decided it would rather kill the elf than take him to his master.

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Legolas continued to fall, just as Gandalf had, yet the spirits were still there. Little hope was there for us, for the only ones that can vanquish the spirits are the elves, and Legolas was gone. He had passed out of all existents.

We all stood there, shocked. We just couldn't believe what was happening. Even Gimli had joined us now.

Suddenly Frodo drew Sting, and sprang at the remaining spirits. When they saw the sword he held, they fled. The elven weapon scaring them into thinking Frodo was an elfling, and even elflings you don't get mad if you value your life.

It was only thanks to Sting and Frodo's anger that we escaped.

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I felt a tug on my arm and looked down to see Pippin. "Are they really dead, Strider? Is there any way that they could have survived?" It was hard to distinguish the hope the young hobbit had.

"No Pippin. I don't think so." Pippin just hung his head. Merry came over and put an arm around him, trying to comfort the younger hobbit.

Frodo's POV

There was no hope that they had survived. We would never see them again.

"Frodo?" I heard Sam call to me in a worried voice.

"I'm fine, Sam." I couldn't bear to talk to anyone. It was my fault that Gandalf and Legolas were both dead. Gandalf fought the beast that was in our way and Legolas fought the spirits. If he hadn't pushed me out of the way, it would have been me. It should have been me.

*****Normal POV (finally)

Their enemy was thrown down the mountainside, into ruined. But both were exhausted. They both passed out of time and knowledge.

*****The fellowship's last day in Lothlorien

Frodo's POV

We are leaving Lothlorien to continue on our quest. Though, I do not see how we will succeed without Gandalf or Legolas. There was little hope in the beginning, but now, there is none. Even though the Lady Galadriel says there still is, I cannot bring myself to believe her. Not after the look upon her face when she heard of the fall of our two comrades.

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Haldir escorted us through the Golden Woods. I barely remember climbing the steps to the talan where the Lord and Lady were waiting for us. The Lady's beauty was stunning, but it was the look of wisdom in her eyes that captured me attention.

As Aragorn told them what had happened I felt the Lady push into my mind. 'Frodo of the Shire, this was not your fault.' Though I could tell she tried to hide it, I could hear the note of sadness in her voice. She was greatly affected by the death of the wizard and the elven prince.

After the had dismissed us, Haldir led us to the area we would be staying in. I looked back once more at the Lady. She was in her husband's arms, tears forming at the edges of her eyes.

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I got into a boat with Sam, Merry, and Aragorn. In the other boat were Pippin, Gimli, and Boromir. Though we were crowded already, we all put supplies into the boats with us.

As we set off, once more did I look back at the Lady. Tears were running down her face as she held up her hand in a sign of farewell.

Aragorn's POV

We drifted away from Lothlorien, away from safety. Legolas would have loved to see the Golden Wood of his people. His death, as well as Gandalf's had a major impact on all the elves within the realm of Galadriel. It had the biggest impact though on Haldir, who had been like a brother to Legolas, and the Lord and Lady, who had loved Legolas as if he was their own son.

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The day after we arrived, I decided to wonder around Lorien. I came across the clearing were Galadriel's mirror was. There was Galadriel, Celeborn, and Haldir. All of them looked as if nothing more in the world could go wrong.

"My Lady," Haldir managed to chock out. "We should get back to our duties."

"I know, Haldir, but there is no longer any hope." Galadriel's words shocked me. Never before had the Lady given up hope.

"If his destiny was to destroy the last of the Gredvry then he could still be alive? Couldn't he?"

"I don't know anymore Celeborn, there is nothing to place any hope in any more."

"We can place our hope in Frodo and Aragorn, my lady." Haldir knelt before her, before standing again and walking away.

Celeborn and Galadriel stood and left as well. I was left to ponder what I had heard.

They had said that Legolas' destiny was to destroy the Gredvry. That was what the elves called the spirits that had attacked us in Moria. So, since that had yet to be done, Legolas could still be alive?

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Well that's chapter 2. Hope you like it. Anyways, review if you want me to continue. *looks over chapter* wow, I didn't expect this chapter to be this long.

Next chapter: Boromir tries to steel the Ring.