The Fellowship of Ten
Chapter 5
A/N; Eh, heh heh...here's the next chapter FINALLY!!!! AFTER I DON'T KNOW HOW MNAY MONTHS!!!! Sorry everyone...we truly are....sniffle, sniffle...oh and don't mind the spelling errors...its my turn to post and my screen in screwed up...Padwen...PLZ FIX IT!!!!!!
"Where am I?" Frodo moaned into thin air...or supposedly.
"You are in Rivendell, in the house of Elrond., and it is your birthday." said the familiar voice of Gandalf the Grey.
"WHAT?!" cried Frodo, bounding from his bed and jumping on the floor. "WOO HOO!!! I'M FIFTY!!! YEAH BABY!"
Gandalf: ...--;
Frodo turned to Gandalf, then hopped back into bed.
"Gandalf," asked Frodo curiously, "why didn't you meet us at the Prancing Pony?"
"I...sniffle...saw an old friend." Gandalf sniffled, "And I...I...used to share my lunch with him!"
"What happened" Frodo asked, patting his dear friend's back knowingly.
"I, Gandalf the Grey, was held hostage."
Frodo: dramatic gasp
FLASHBACK...
Gandalf was riding to Orthanc, where Saruman was. Once he reached it, Saruman exited to greet him. As he was walking down the stairs he stepped on the hem of his robes and rolled to the bottom of the stair case. He sat on the ground observing a tear in his robes, where his knee was bleeding.
"Ow! Mommy! I got an ouchie booboo!" Saruman wailed.
Gandalf merely stared at him.
Saruman finished his wailing and rose from his spot on the ground.
"Ah, Gandalf, old friend, welcome to my humble home."
"Yes, yes, thank you." Gandalf said hurriedly.
"What's the rush old buddy, old friend, old pal?" Saruman exclaimed. "Stay a bit!"
"Saruman, please, I must hurry. I'm seeking counsel." Said Gandalf all in one breath.
"From...from me? no one comes to seek counsel from...me..." Saruman cried. 'please come."
Saruman led Gandalf into his Dark tower, every now and then stopping to pet his cat, and to give it a kitty treat..
"You're so cute Mr. Kitty Witty, yes you are, yes you are!" Saruman doted his cat. The cat merely purred before slinking away into the shadows.
They went to the top of saruman's tower, where Saruman tried to convice Gandalf in joining with Sauron..
"You must join, he will help us!" Saruman urged.
"No!" Gandalf fought.
"Yes."
"No!" Gandalf stuck out his tongue.
"that's it! You asked for it!" Saruman yelled, brandishing his staff in the air, sending Gandalf flying.
"AAAARGHHH!" Gandalf cried getting up, this time Saruman went flying after Gandalf brandished his staff
"ARGH!" Saruman cried, getting up." Gandalf! You know how delicate my skin is!!!!"
They continued fighting until... TBC....
Yawn...I'm too lazy right now...I've got a few other fics I gotta work on...so here's for now...SORRY FOR THE CLIFFY!!!.IF U NEED TO GET ANGRY AT ANYONE FOR IT, GO TO GUNBLADE ELF...THAT'S ME....NOT MY FRIEND OK? Bye bye...
A/N; Eh, heh heh...here's the next chapter FINALLY!!!! AFTER I DON'T KNOW HOW MNAY MONTHS!!!! Sorry everyone...we truly are....sniffle, sniffle...oh and don't mind the spelling errors...its my turn to post and my screen in screwed up...Padwen...PLZ FIX IT!!!!!!
"Where am I?" Frodo moaned into thin air...or supposedly.
"You are in Rivendell, in the house of Elrond., and it is your birthday." said the familiar voice of Gandalf the Grey.
"WHAT?!" cried Frodo, bounding from his bed and jumping on the floor. "WOO HOO!!! I'M FIFTY!!! YEAH BABY!"
Gandalf: ...--;
Frodo turned to Gandalf, then hopped back into bed.
"Gandalf," asked Frodo curiously, "why didn't you meet us at the Prancing Pony?"
"I...sniffle...saw an old friend." Gandalf sniffled, "And I...I...used to share my lunch with him!"
"What happened" Frodo asked, patting his dear friend's back knowingly.
"I, Gandalf the Grey, was held hostage."
Frodo: dramatic gasp
FLASHBACK...
Gandalf was riding to Orthanc, where Saruman was. Once he reached it, Saruman exited to greet him. As he was walking down the stairs he stepped on the hem of his robes and rolled to the bottom of the stair case. He sat on the ground observing a tear in his robes, where his knee was bleeding.
"Ow! Mommy! I got an ouchie booboo!" Saruman wailed.
Gandalf merely stared at him.
Saruman finished his wailing and rose from his spot on the ground.
"Ah, Gandalf, old friend, welcome to my humble home."
"Yes, yes, thank you." Gandalf said hurriedly.
"What's the rush old buddy, old friend, old pal?" Saruman exclaimed. "Stay a bit!"
"Saruman, please, I must hurry. I'm seeking counsel." Said Gandalf all in one breath.
"From...from me? no one comes to seek counsel from...me..." Saruman cried. 'please come."
Saruman led Gandalf into his Dark tower, every now and then stopping to pet his cat, and to give it a kitty treat..
"You're so cute Mr. Kitty Witty, yes you are, yes you are!" Saruman doted his cat. The cat merely purred before slinking away into the shadows.
They went to the top of saruman's tower, where Saruman tried to convice Gandalf in joining with Sauron..
"You must join, he will help us!" Saruman urged.
"No!" Gandalf fought.
"Yes."
"No!" Gandalf stuck out his tongue.
"that's it! You asked for it!" Saruman yelled, brandishing his staff in the air, sending Gandalf flying.
"AAAARGHHH!" Gandalf cried getting up, this time Saruman went flying after Gandalf brandished his staff
"ARGH!" Saruman cried, getting up." Gandalf! You know how delicate my skin is!!!!"
They continued fighting until... TBC....
Yawn...I'm too lazy right now...I've got a few other fics I gotta work on...so here's for now...SORRY FOR THE CLIFFY!!!.IF U NEED TO GET ANGRY AT ANYONE FOR IT, GO TO GUNBLADE ELF...THAT'S ME....NOT MY FRIEND OK? Bye bye...