Chapter One
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters that you recognise in this story (wish I did though) the characters that you don't recognise however, I do own, so paws off, unless u ask first and I say that you can use them.
AN: Ok, this is my first story on here and that I hope that it is up to a standard that suits you !
~Silver Wolf~
Anya's eyes flickered slowly open as the morning sunlight entered the room that she was in. There was only a little bit of sunlight beaming through the window and onto the bed that Anya was lying on, but it was still enough to wake her from her seven day slumber.
"Where am I?" she muttered sleepily as she tried to sit up, but feel immediately back down. "Why does my head hurt? Why am I here?"
"You are in the House of Elrond, my fair lady," came the sweet and gentle voice just to the left of her. "Your head probably hurts because you fell and hit on a rock, when you were trying to escape some orcs that were chasing after you. You are here simply because I found you unconscious and brought you here with me."
"Who are you?" Anya asked suspiciously. "How do I know that I can trust you?"
"I am Legolas Prince of Mirkwood," the elf introduced himself. "I believe you can trust me, after all I did save your life back there. And the question now is, who are you?"
"I am Anya," Anya said without hesitation. "I was sent to do something, but I can't remember what it is now. I remember having to…" Her voice trailed off as she suddenly collapsed and fell into another coma.
"She has just fainted again, Elrond," Legolas said to an elf that had just walked into the sunny room. "We shan't be able to have the meeting until she has completely recovered from her ordeal."
"Yes I know that Legolas," Elrond said patiently. "It shall be a long wait, but it shall be well worth it when she has fully recovered. Do you know why she was in Mirkwood?"
"She couldn't remember," Legolas said softly. "She said that she was sent here to do something tho."
"Then we shall have to wait until she has recovered," the older elf said. "Then we shall have the meeting."
AN: Ok, can you plz let me know what you think of this chapter plz. Sorry it was so short, any suggestions for making it longer or even idea's for later on in the story are all welcome.
~Silver Wolf~
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters that you recognise in this story (wish I did though) the characters that you don't recognise however, I do own, so paws off, unless u ask first and I say that you can use them.
AN: Ok, this is my first story on here and that I hope that it is up to a standard that suits you !
~Silver Wolf~
Anya's eyes flickered slowly open as the morning sunlight entered the room that she was in. There was only a little bit of sunlight beaming through the window and onto the bed that Anya was lying on, but it was still enough to wake her from her seven day slumber.
"Where am I?" she muttered sleepily as she tried to sit up, but feel immediately back down. "Why does my head hurt? Why am I here?"
"You are in the House of Elrond, my fair lady," came the sweet and gentle voice just to the left of her. "Your head probably hurts because you fell and hit on a rock, when you were trying to escape some orcs that were chasing after you. You are here simply because I found you unconscious and brought you here with me."
"Who are you?" Anya asked suspiciously. "How do I know that I can trust you?"
"I am Legolas Prince of Mirkwood," the elf introduced himself. "I believe you can trust me, after all I did save your life back there. And the question now is, who are you?"
"I am Anya," Anya said without hesitation. "I was sent to do something, but I can't remember what it is now. I remember having to…" Her voice trailed off as she suddenly collapsed and fell into another coma.
"She has just fainted again, Elrond," Legolas said to an elf that had just walked into the sunny room. "We shan't be able to have the meeting until she has completely recovered from her ordeal."
"Yes I know that Legolas," Elrond said patiently. "It shall be a long wait, but it shall be well worth it when she has fully recovered. Do you know why she was in Mirkwood?"
"She couldn't remember," Legolas said softly. "She said that she was sent here to do something tho."
"Then we shall have to wait until she has recovered," the older elf said. "Then we shall have the meeting."
AN: Ok, can you plz let me know what you think of this chapter plz. Sorry it was so short, any suggestions for making it longer or even idea's for later on in the story are all welcome.
~Silver Wolf~