Title: Stand or Fall
Summary: see chapter one
Disclaimer: see chapter one
A/N: Please forgive any mistakes All reviews welcome, all flames will be burned to keep me warm as I am colddddd.
Now to my reviewers!!
Kaorethien: thanks for reviewing them all and catching up
leggylover4ever: sorry short again but I did update faster!
Firniswin: ok ok ok ok update for you!
Kandice: YOu will truly hate Renmiel before it is over. and ahem yes they are SUPPOSED to be around for the fellowship
Ymmas Sirron: Alive hmmmmm I shall ponder that one *snicker*
Narya Silver Fox: Doesn't know whom to speak to with you as your muse has mind control over you LOL so thanks muse!
Elven Kitten: I like EVIL it is fun
OKAY sorry to say but some of the chapters are short but I will update faster because of it for you all! Thanks to all who have stuck by this fic.
Chapter 18
Renmiel took out the vile of poison and looked to Estel and Legolas as if trying to decide who was first. Legolas spat once again at her feet and therefore he was going to be first it seemed. She sliced him across his back and poured it in. He yelled and screamed in agony and then fell the the floor. Renmiel then turned her attention to Estel who was cowering away from her. His eyes held fear and yet he was trying to put up a brave front.
"If I should die may all the elves of the House of Elrond avenge me and show you no mercy in their vengence." Instead of the cowering child once on the floor he bit his lip and stood before her and held his head high. True courage gleamed from him and he was every ounce the son of Elrond at this moment. Renmiel stood for a minute not sure if he was delirious or simply very brave. If she did not hate him so she might have seen this as an act of extreme power and stamina. Yet her twisted mind won out in the end and she drew her blade and sliced him across his stomach. Estel bit his lip so hard he drew blood. His knees buckled and he wavered. He struggled to stay upright and he swayed back and forth as the pain of the gash bore into his senses intense pain. Renmiel simply laughed.
"Foolish boy, think you can stand do you? Well we shall see" and she poured the poison into the wound. Estel's mind reeled with the images again, all haunting, all vivid. He cried out to his father and brothers and then slowly crumbled to the ground.
Estel crawled around on the floor trying to get away from the visions trying to rid them from his head. They were frightening, like nothing he had ever seen. Dark men everywhere coming for him to take him forever into the darkness. He crawled further and further. He was not going to get away from them he was only managing to drag the dirt of the cave floor into his open wound. Shrieking he began to bash his head upon the floor.
"Leave me alone!" he said as he pounded his head on the ground. His cries were gut wrenching to watch and Elladan shouted out to him.
"Estel do not fight it. I am here. STOP! Estel" he yelled for now blood was gushing from Estel's head. yet Estel would not stop he kept pounding it on the floor. Renmiel seemed to get great joy in seeing this and she sat back as if to watch the show.
Elladan continued to call to his brother but nothing would stop him. He did not know what else to do as Legolas was lying upon the ground and he himself could not get to him. He cursed Renmiel and cursed all of Middle Earth. The cave went deadly quiet as Estel with one final blow to the head had knocked himself unconscious., but blood now seeped from his head.
Renmiel tired of the show had her men pick up the two and throw them back in the cage. They were shackled again and she looked in as Elladan dragged them both close and began to wipe the blood from their wounds with his dirty tunic.
"One more dose and they should go to meet your brother and at last I will have my revenge as I seek out your father to tell him of his son's demise." Oh yes let us not forget Thranduil, he should have taught his son better manners and whom to associate with." With this she turned on her heel and left the trio.
Elladan could only stare into the darkness, It called to him now. There he would not have to see them suffer and he would be free. He wanted to see his brother again and he did not want to watch Estel and Legolas die. Time was running out for them and he was sure no one would find them. With a sigh he pulled them close, he knew his will to live was slowly leaving him. If they only had some small hope of escaping this madness, but he could see none.
Again I will update soon! Promise!
Summary: see chapter one
Disclaimer: see chapter one
A/N: Please forgive any mistakes All reviews welcome, all flames will be burned to keep me warm as I am colddddd.
Now to my reviewers!!
Kaorethien: thanks for reviewing them all and catching up
leggylover4ever: sorry short again but I did update faster!
Firniswin: ok ok ok ok update for you!
Kandice: YOu will truly hate Renmiel before it is over. and ahem yes they are SUPPOSED to be around for the fellowship
Ymmas Sirron: Alive hmmmmm I shall ponder that one *snicker*
Narya Silver Fox: Doesn't know whom to speak to with you as your muse has mind control over you LOL so thanks muse!
Elven Kitten: I like EVIL it is fun
OKAY sorry to say but some of the chapters are short but I will update faster because of it for you all! Thanks to all who have stuck by this fic.
Chapter 18
Renmiel took out the vile of poison and looked to Estel and Legolas as if trying to decide who was first. Legolas spat once again at her feet and therefore he was going to be first it seemed. She sliced him across his back and poured it in. He yelled and screamed in agony and then fell the the floor. Renmiel then turned her attention to Estel who was cowering away from her. His eyes held fear and yet he was trying to put up a brave front.
"If I should die may all the elves of the House of Elrond avenge me and show you no mercy in their vengence." Instead of the cowering child once on the floor he bit his lip and stood before her and held his head high. True courage gleamed from him and he was every ounce the son of Elrond at this moment. Renmiel stood for a minute not sure if he was delirious or simply very brave. If she did not hate him so she might have seen this as an act of extreme power and stamina. Yet her twisted mind won out in the end and she drew her blade and sliced him across his stomach. Estel bit his lip so hard he drew blood. His knees buckled and he wavered. He struggled to stay upright and he swayed back and forth as the pain of the gash bore into his senses intense pain. Renmiel simply laughed.
"Foolish boy, think you can stand do you? Well we shall see" and she poured the poison into the wound. Estel's mind reeled with the images again, all haunting, all vivid. He cried out to his father and brothers and then slowly crumbled to the ground.
Estel crawled around on the floor trying to get away from the visions trying to rid them from his head. They were frightening, like nothing he had ever seen. Dark men everywhere coming for him to take him forever into the darkness. He crawled further and further. He was not going to get away from them he was only managing to drag the dirt of the cave floor into his open wound. Shrieking he began to bash his head upon the floor.
"Leave me alone!" he said as he pounded his head on the ground. His cries were gut wrenching to watch and Elladan shouted out to him.
"Estel do not fight it. I am here. STOP! Estel" he yelled for now blood was gushing from Estel's head. yet Estel would not stop he kept pounding it on the floor. Renmiel seemed to get great joy in seeing this and she sat back as if to watch the show.
Elladan continued to call to his brother but nothing would stop him. He did not know what else to do as Legolas was lying upon the ground and he himself could not get to him. He cursed Renmiel and cursed all of Middle Earth. The cave went deadly quiet as Estel with one final blow to the head had knocked himself unconscious., but blood now seeped from his head.
Renmiel tired of the show had her men pick up the two and throw them back in the cage. They were shackled again and she looked in as Elladan dragged them both close and began to wipe the blood from their wounds with his dirty tunic.
"One more dose and they should go to meet your brother and at last I will have my revenge as I seek out your father to tell him of his son's demise." Oh yes let us not forget Thranduil, he should have taught his son better manners and whom to associate with." With this she turned on her heel and left the trio.
Elladan could only stare into the darkness, It called to him now. There he would not have to see them suffer and he would be free. He wanted to see his brother again and he did not want to watch Estel and Legolas die. Time was running out for them and he was sure no one would find them. With a sigh he pulled them close, he knew his will to live was slowly leaving him. If they only had some small hope of escaping this madness, but he could see none.
Again I will update soon! Promise!