Disclaimer- I don't own anything or anyone except Marial and the new, very annoying character that comes in this chap. A reminder that Arwen is a bit OCC, she's not really in this anymore anyway. Shoutouts to the only two people who reviewed the second chapter.

April: Karissa you don't really count, but whatever. Yes I do hate Arwen. I needed someone evil in this anyway. Thanks for reviewing sweetie, the formal on Friday was awesome. Bye sweetie.

Jegolas: Interesting name. I like it. I will try to update sooner. I figure you like it then? Thanks for reviewing.

One more thing, this story gets a bit more serious in this chap. Don't let the drama get you down!

Chapter three:

"So bored," Daniella complained. It had been a week since Mary first arrived here, and it had rained everyday since. It had given them a chance to bond though. She was becoming fast friends with the rest of them, but by the seventh day it seemed they had done all there was to do inside.

"Check the top shelf of my closet," Legolas said lazily "Maybe there's a board game up there or something." Sure enough, Mary came down holding a long, slender, brown box with weird gold inscriptions on the sides. "I don't remember seeing this game there before," Legolas said thoughtfully. Mary opened the box curiously and read the single sheet of directions inside.

"The first and only step to this game is to each take one of the sheets of paper provided and draw out their worst fear in detail. Believe me; you'll know where to go from there. You do not have to show it to anyone, so be completely honest. The game will be more fun that way." The four glanced at each other unsurely.

"This seems a little weird," Danielle finally said.

"We've got nothing else to do," Aragorn reasoned. They each grabbed a sheet of paper and started to draw. Legolas went very pale as he placed his sheet in the center of the game board, Aragorn flushed bright red, Mary started taking deep breaths and Daniella shuddered violently. Once each placed their sheet in the center, the room went black.

"What happened?" Daniella groaned, standing up.

"Everybody OK?" Legolas called out nervously.

"Legolas?" Mary asked "Was that you? I can't see a thing!" As if that was a cue the room lit up immediately. It looked like they were in a huge dining hall. A long, kingly table stretched out with rows and rows of empty chairs.

"Where are we?" Aragorn asked. As is in answer to his question a giggle was heard from behind them. The four of them turned around to see a little blonde girl sitting at the head of the table. She couldn't be older then five.

"Hello!" She called out.

"Hello........." Mary called out "Um, what is your name honey?"

"Does it matter?" The girl asked, giggling again.

"Where are we?" Aragorn demanded "How did we get here?"

"You're in the game!" The girl laughed.

"What do you mean......in the game" Legolas asked her softly. The girls sharp blue eyes lingered on his face for a moment before turning to the rest of them.

"One of you has an enemy," She said in a teasing voice. "They sent you this game, now none of you can leave until you face your fears."

"Face our fears?" Daniella repeated. "What if we die?" The little girl started giggling again.

"Oh no you won't die, never die." Suddenly the laughter died on her lips and the girl grew serious. "Although you can come awfully close, even feel what it's like to die." Everyone exchanged nervous glances and the girl smiled again. "I suggest you don't try to help each other, or else you'll just have to start over again." With that the girl disappeared, her laughter still echoing throughout the room. Suddenly they were standing in front of four large wooden doors.

"Come on," Aragorn said bravely "Let's go through the first one." They hesitantly went through the door and entered a room full of knives, swords with jeweled hilts, and daggers with golden blades.

"Who's is this?" Daniella asked

"Mine," Legolas gulped. "I am an immortal, but I greatly fear death. To be stabbed repeatedly would be like reliving my own death over and over again. That is my worst fear." Suddenly, Daniella grabbed him and wrestled him to the ground, pinning him.

"What are you doing?!" Marial screamed at her.

"I......I can't help it!" Daniella cried, holding Legolas down as Aragorn picked up one of the knives and walked towards him.

"Oh god," Aragorn said as he raised the knife high above Legolas' chest.

"Aragorn, no!" Mary screamed, rushing forward.

"Mary, don't!" Legolas said to her, though his eyes never left the blade. "We'll never get out of here unless we face our fears." Mary chocked back a sob and looked away as Aragorn brought down the knife an inch to the right of Legolas heart. Legolas screamed in pain and Daniella burst into tears.

"Forgive me Mellon," Aragorn pleaded "I can help not what I do." Aragorn stabbed him again to right of the first stab. He created a circle of stab marks on Legolas' chest. Aragorn lifted the knife one final time, this time to plunge it into his best friend's heart. The elf had now gone pale and was losing blood fast. He coughed and more blood came up from his throat. Aragorn unwillingly plunged the knife once more, barely piercing his heart before............everything disappeared. The wounds, the blood, the room of blades, they all vanished. Daniella jumped off Legolas and Aragorn dropped the knife as if it had burnt him, which too vanished once hitting the floor. Daniella hugged the shaking elf tightly as a few tears slipped from his eyes.

"Forgive me," Aragorn whispered, staring at his hands in disbelief. Legolas took a deep breath and sported a weak smile.

"So," he said nervously, "next door?"