Chapter 6

"WHAT THE HELL?" I screamed making Legolas jump. Why were my ears pointy? "Do you have a mirror something? Cause I think I'm loosing it."

"There's a stream right over their Miss Emily, you should be able to see your reflection." he said as I ran to the stream. Oooooh my gosh....

"Wait... what... how..." I shuddered out as I looked at my reflection. My ears were now pointy like his, my hair had turned lighter and had little braids in it. My face had also changed slightly.

"You're an elf My lady." Legolas said laughing at the look on my face.

"How can I be something THAT'S NOT REAL?" I said still looking at my reflection. "And why am I still short and not skinny? You said elves are tall and lean or something."

"That I do not know." He said looking at me strangely and then smiling again. "If you had big feet you could pass for a hobbit." he said laughing.

"Oh laugh it up woodland boy. And what's a hobbit? I do not have big feet thank you very much." I said looking down at my size 6 feet. Big feet my butt.

"I said if you did Miss Emily. A hobbit is a short being with large, hairy feet." he said still laughing at me. Well I wish I knew what the hell he thought was so funny.

"When did this happen? When did my ears get all... pointy like? And my hair... believe me I'm not complaining about it, but it's lightened about 3 shades! I can't believe this.. I"ve turned into something that's not real... no I'm just asleep.. This whole thing is a dream... " I said rambling walking back and forth as Legolas continued to laugh. "WHAT IS SO FUNNY?"

"I think you need some rest my lady." he said trying not to laugh. Gosh what did woodland boy do to me? He turned me into a freaking elf. But elves aren't real. AH I'm so damn confused.

"Sleep? SLEEP? How can I sleep when I've just become a fairy tale creature? AND I know you didn't just call me "my lady" again? I thought I told you to stop with that crap." I said screaming until I was crying. Oh heck, there goes the waterworks. Once I start I can't stop. "I just want to know what's going on." I said through my tears.

"Don't be sad Miss Emily. Being an elf is a wonderful thing." he said with an emotionless face. Cold hearted party of one, your table is now ready...

"Yeah, what's so great about being an elf?" I shot back.