Authors note: See I kept my promise. It has been three weeks.
Now it is time for reviews:
Deana: Here's more
Saiyan-girl-cheetah: You will have to wait to see where I'm going with this. But it will be good. I know my spelling talents don't like me.
Coolio02: I was thinking of stopping but I got so many reviews saying that I should keep going, and I thought of an idea. I just thought, "Why not write more". So I did.
Anikathepen: Hope you like it.
Kesa-Kiriage: Here u go, hope you enjoy it
Emiri-chan: Thanks; I never had anyone say I rock, before.
Cesi_9: Hi. I remember you. LOL. No I won't be like those people who do that (I hope). Thanks so much. I'm glad you like my stories.
Gema: Um, I can't answer that, because I don't really know what that means.
Ok. Thank you to the wonderful people who reviewed. You're all wonderful.
Now on with the story.
Chapter 2
The battle was won. They had won.
Legolas walked around the battle field. Whispering elvish farewells to all of the dead and placing his hand to his heart as was the elvish fashion of farewell. Blood swiftly ran down his face from a cut on his forehead. But he ignored it. He was to deep into his thoughts to worry about his own wounds. The young, the old, the brave warriors, and his own people. Dead.
His people had come like he had prayed they would. But now after seeing the bloody, maimed bodies of his people, he regretted ever wishing they would come. Come they did, and most would never leave this place; they would never walk under the trees that they loved so much. Never again.
He walked heavyhearted. The silence was eerie. No one said a thing. Not a word. The silence was broken by screams, cries, and singing. The women had come.
He turned to see women hugging there husbands, and children. Some running franticly to find there loved ones. Children were looking for there parents. The children made him remember someone, Rose. He looked around. He slightly panicked when she was nowhere to be seen. But he did see Eoywn.
He ran to her. She looked up at him, and the look she had on her face scared him. She looked as though she was about to speak but stopped. "Eoywn, tell me what's wrong". At this she looked down, and would not meet his eyes, but she answered. It wasn't the answer he was expecting. " Legolas, I, I don't know where she is". She didn't have to say any more. Legolas knew whom she was talking about. His greatest fear had come to life. Rose. She was gone. Where was she? " I am sorry Legolas, when we were making our way to the pass under the mountains, she let go of my hand. She left me. I couldn't go to look for her, I am so sorry". Fear had a hold of his heart and wouldn't let go. Eowyn tired to speak, but he wouldn't listen. He ran. He wouldn't listen to the worried voices of his friends calling him. He just ran. The only thing on his mind was to find Rose.
He ran faster than he ever ran before. He didn't know where his feet were leading him and he didn't care, just as long they brought him to Rose. He ended up at the entrance of the cave that the women were in when the battle had gone on. He called out her name. But no answer came. He ran around the cave, searching, listening, hoping, wishing, praying she was okay. He tried to think of places where she could have been. But could think of none. What if she got past the soldiers and went to the battle searching for him. What if she was, he couldn't finish that thought. He didn't want to have to say that.
He tried again. "Rose, please answer me, I beg you please, if you are here please answer me". He knew he sounded desperate, but he was. He needed to find her. He didn't know how he could live if she was...
That's when he heard it.
"Leggy!". He let out a breath that he didn't know he was holding. He turned to see Rose running to him. He knelt down to her level, and opened his arms. She threw her little arms around him, and he did the same. He hugged her tightly, as if to protect her from some unseen enemy. He couldn't describe how happy he was, just a second ago he feared the worst. "She is alive", "She is alive". Over and over again he repeated in his mind.
" Rose where were you, why didn't you stay with Eoywn, you could have been killed, what were you thinking". Anger and pain was dripping in his voice. His anger took control and he immediately regretted saying anything.
She gave out a small cry and ran. He called after her, but she took no heed. She ran away from him, as if he were an orc. He let her run. Let her run from him.
He sat in the same spot for a minute or two, thinking about the past. But was thrown from his thoughts when a scream filled the cave. A scream of pure terror. The scream from a small child. Legolas blood ran cold when he realized the scream didn't come from just any child.
It came from Rose.
What's wrong with Rose? Why was she screaming? Will Legolas save her from death? Well find out in chapter three. That you can read in.... four weeks. I'm evil.
While your waiting for the next chapter, go ahead and review. Thanks
Now it is time for reviews:
Deana: Here's more
Saiyan-girl-cheetah: You will have to wait to see where I'm going with this. But it will be good. I know my spelling talents don't like me.
Coolio02: I was thinking of stopping but I got so many reviews saying that I should keep going, and I thought of an idea. I just thought, "Why not write more". So I did.
Anikathepen: Hope you like it.
Kesa-Kiriage: Here u go, hope you enjoy it
Emiri-chan: Thanks; I never had anyone say I rock, before.
Cesi_9: Hi. I remember you. LOL. No I won't be like those people who do that (I hope). Thanks so much. I'm glad you like my stories.
Gema: Um, I can't answer that, because I don't really know what that means.
Ok. Thank you to the wonderful people who reviewed. You're all wonderful.
Now on with the story.
Chapter 2
The battle was won. They had won.
Legolas walked around the battle field. Whispering elvish farewells to all of the dead and placing his hand to his heart as was the elvish fashion of farewell. Blood swiftly ran down his face from a cut on his forehead. But he ignored it. He was to deep into his thoughts to worry about his own wounds. The young, the old, the brave warriors, and his own people. Dead.
His people had come like he had prayed they would. But now after seeing the bloody, maimed bodies of his people, he regretted ever wishing they would come. Come they did, and most would never leave this place; they would never walk under the trees that they loved so much. Never again.
He walked heavyhearted. The silence was eerie. No one said a thing. Not a word. The silence was broken by screams, cries, and singing. The women had come.
He turned to see women hugging there husbands, and children. Some running franticly to find there loved ones. Children were looking for there parents. The children made him remember someone, Rose. He looked around. He slightly panicked when she was nowhere to be seen. But he did see Eoywn.
He ran to her. She looked up at him, and the look she had on her face scared him. She looked as though she was about to speak but stopped. "Eoywn, tell me what's wrong". At this she looked down, and would not meet his eyes, but she answered. It wasn't the answer he was expecting. " Legolas, I, I don't know where she is". She didn't have to say any more. Legolas knew whom she was talking about. His greatest fear had come to life. Rose. She was gone. Where was she? " I am sorry Legolas, when we were making our way to the pass under the mountains, she let go of my hand. She left me. I couldn't go to look for her, I am so sorry". Fear had a hold of his heart and wouldn't let go. Eowyn tired to speak, but he wouldn't listen. He ran. He wouldn't listen to the worried voices of his friends calling him. He just ran. The only thing on his mind was to find Rose.
He ran faster than he ever ran before. He didn't know where his feet were leading him and he didn't care, just as long they brought him to Rose. He ended up at the entrance of the cave that the women were in when the battle had gone on. He called out her name. But no answer came. He ran around the cave, searching, listening, hoping, wishing, praying she was okay. He tried to think of places where she could have been. But could think of none. What if she got past the soldiers and went to the battle searching for him. What if she was, he couldn't finish that thought. He didn't want to have to say that.
He tried again. "Rose, please answer me, I beg you please, if you are here please answer me". He knew he sounded desperate, but he was. He needed to find her. He didn't know how he could live if she was...
That's when he heard it.
"Leggy!". He let out a breath that he didn't know he was holding. He turned to see Rose running to him. He knelt down to her level, and opened his arms. She threw her little arms around him, and he did the same. He hugged her tightly, as if to protect her from some unseen enemy. He couldn't describe how happy he was, just a second ago he feared the worst. "She is alive", "She is alive". Over and over again he repeated in his mind.
" Rose where were you, why didn't you stay with Eoywn, you could have been killed, what were you thinking". Anger and pain was dripping in his voice. His anger took control and he immediately regretted saying anything.
She gave out a small cry and ran. He called after her, but she took no heed. She ran away from him, as if he were an orc. He let her run. Let her run from him.
He sat in the same spot for a minute or two, thinking about the past. But was thrown from his thoughts when a scream filled the cave. A scream of pure terror. The scream from a small child. Legolas blood ran cold when he realized the scream didn't come from just any child.
It came from Rose.
What's wrong with Rose? Why was she screaming? Will Legolas save her from death? Well find out in chapter three. That you can read in.... four weeks. I'm evil.
While your waiting for the next chapter, go ahead and review. Thanks