Love Is To Die For

Disclaimer: I do not own/know any of these characters in this story. It is made for enjoyment purposes only and it is completely fictional. I don't mean to cause offence to anyone and I am sorry if I do. Please do not sue me, as I have nothing you can possibly want! Please R & R but no flaming because this if my second Lord Of The Rings Fanfic…and I know am bad so I don't need to be reminded, thanks!

Authors Note: I'm sorry, I done it again!!! I thought I would leave it just a big longer and then I forgot all about it, I'm sorry *cries*!!! Don't worry it wont happen again, the story is coming to an end so you wont have to wait much longer! Thanks again for the reviews, I've lost count of how many I have now!!! 

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Chapter 10: The Power Of Love

Arwen jumped up and was greeted by Legolas and his bow.

"Arwen thank goodness you're safe, I feared I would be to late!" Legolas said dropping his bow. Arwen ran to Legolas and embraced him in relief.

"But Aragorn..." She cried, pointing to the fallen man. "Please Legolas, I beseech you, help me get him to my father, before it's too late!"

Legolas ran over to the wounded fighter and checked to see if he was breathing. Arwen could tell by the look on his face something was wrong. "Legolas, do you think he will be okay?" She wiped the tears from her face and moved slowly towards her lover's body.

"He…" Legolas trailed off, looking up at Arwen's tearstained face. "We must get him to your father!"

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Arwen sat alone in a world of her own staring up into the sky. She couldn't bear to be with Aragorn while he was in a state like that. She had left Elrond to try and help revive her love, but she knew he would probably fail.

"Arwen…" Legolas soft and elven voice whispered from behind her.

"Legolas…any news?" Arwen asked jumping out of her seat.

"…I'm sorry…" Legolas dropped his head and turned away.

"No…he can't be…he can't be dead!" Arwen ran back into the house and towards Aragorn. She wouldn't believe it, he was a fighter and wouldn't give up so easy.

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Arwen knelt down besides Aragorn's bed. Her father and friends had left her to be alone with Aragorn. He was lying peacefully on a stone bed and was surrounded by flowers and restful chirps.

She slowly tiptoed towards him not wanting to disturb the peaceful atmosphere.

"Aragorn…" Arwen whispered, gently placing her hand on his face.

"I know you can hear me…I want you to know…I love you…I always will…" Arwen dropped her head and leant it against Aragorn's, her tears smothering his face.

"Arwen…I love you too!"

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Hm…very confusing? Just in case u didn't realise it's Aragorn speaking at the end, BUM BUM BUM! Lol…Im sorry but this is a really bad chapter *hides* Thanks again for all the reviews, hope no body has lost interest seeing as the next chapter is…THE END!