Title: The Bonds of Family
Summary: see chapter one
Disclaimer: see chapter one
A/N: This is still AU, any reviews are welcome, all flames are not
Now I shall go to all you great reviewers, you make my day!
leggylover4ever: LOL again
Drylith: Yes Tereil is very unlikable. Hmmm so nothing you say is too bad.
Elraralia: but but but he is better for now.........
Hiei-Rulez: YES! Your shovel would do the trick.
Lady Ladreniel: She will be found out soon, and yes Elrohir with his bow snicker
Arion Apollo: Thanks for the review!
Beling: Aw thanks! your review again makes me feel good.
Kelly Kragen: Hmmm Tereil will be found out soon, there that answers one of your questions g
Catmint: Yes he will get worse, before he gets better! You know me and angst!
Kaorethein: LMAO! Well Legolas will not feel guilty. Does that help? , and yes Elrond had to be a great father to have raised such a wonderful man.
HarryEstel: She could do it because she is bad???? hehehehehehehe
Joshlin: You are welcome for the quickness, and yes it begins wheeeeee
sielge: Thanks! and here is an update for you!
Elven Kitten: She is very evil mwhahahaha ahem update!
Estelle1: Some random maid shall clean the mess,and it is fun to maim the adan he is more fragile.
I wanted to thank again all my reviewers! THANKS! Now I give you the next chapter!
Chapter 6
Morning brought golden sunlight into the room. Estel rolled over, and much to his dismay found himself not in his room. As he looked up he saw his father sitting in the chair, eyes glazed over in sleep. Estel tried to silently get up and tiptoe to the door.
"And just where do you think that you are going?"
Estel jumped and turned innocent eyes to his father. "I was going to go and get a bite to eat," he said even though the thought of food made his stomach roll.
"You get back in this bed, I shall go and bring up something from the kitchen."
Estel gulped, but slowly made his way back over to the bed and sat down.
"Estel why must I do this?"
"Do what Ada" Estel said looking puzzled.
"This," said Elrond while forcing his son to lay down, and pulling the covers up to his chin.
"Sorry Ada, it is only that I loathe being confined to bed, when there are so many other things I could be doing." Elrond left the room muttering about how Estel was not too old to be grounded.
Elrond entered the kitchen to find Teriel. He saw her standing over a large pot stirring, and cleared his throat. "Excuse me milord. Is there something I can get you?"
"I do not need anything for myself. I have come to get something for Estel. He is not feeling well."
"I have just finished making a broth, perhaps would he like that? Give me a moment and I will have it ready."
Elrond nodded, and waited for Teriel to be finished as a thought struck him. "Teriel I shall be back in just a few minutes. Please, if you could have the food ready."
"As you wish milord" Teriel said with a bow. Smiling she turned away and poured another vial into the broth, stirring it up. Placing it, and a glass of juice on a tray she was ready when Lord Elrond came back.
"Hannon le Teriel. It seems wonderful." Toting the tray, Elrond made his way back to the healing room and opened the door. Estel was sitting up in his bed smacking at Legolas' hands as he felt his forehead. "Stop it wood elf!, I am fine."
Elrond almost burst out laughing at this. His son while sitting up had no color. Estel's face was so pale it was almost ghostly. "Do not think Estel that you can fool us" Elladan spoke crossing his arms. "Here it is summer, and you have the covers pulled up as if you are cold." Estel threw back the covers, and went to stand, but his legs crumbled and he was caught by his father.
"Estel back into bed, now!" Estel with help got under the warm covers, for he was very cold and he did not know why. "Here," Elrond said placing the tray with the broth down. "I expect all of that gone when I return." Estel looked as if he were going to protest when his Ada spoke again. "Legolas if I might inquire a favor from you."
"Anything Lord Elrond, you only have to ask it."
"If Estel does not wish to finish his lunch could you help by force feeding it to him."
Legolas' face lit up like it was his birthday. "As you wish Lord Elrond"
Estel grumbled about the unfairness of it all, but put the spoon to his mouth. "Go ahead and eat Estel, Legolas looks all to willing to help as it is" Elladan chuckled. Estel was in fact feeling alot better this morning, and he laughed and joked with his brothers, and Legolas.
They spoke of their next adventure, and how they would most obviously find trouble if Estel or Legolas went. "Hey I am offended, it is Estel that brings the trouble, not I" Legolas said folding his arms. He was not quick enough as the pillow sailed across the room, and he was hit in the face. "Estel Elrondion, you will pay for that!" he said throwing the pillow back.
The broth having been eaten was laid on the table next to the bed, and just in time as Legolas had launched himself on the bed. Grabbing the pillow from behind his head, Estel whacked the elf, messing up his hair. Soon the whole room was covered in feathers, and there were four much flatter pillows left in their wake.
Elladan! What in Arda's name is going on in here!" they heard the shout from the doorway, and all four turned to see a very angry Lord Elrond. "Your brother is sick, you should be keeping him calm, not having a pillow fight." he sighed.
Elrond walked over to the bed and checked Estel's forehead. It seemed cool, and without fever at the moment. He did not see the sly look on Elladan's face, nor the pillow which was heading for him. "Whack" came the thud as it connected with the Lord of Imladris' head.
Elrond turned quickly, and before any of them knew what happened, all three of the elves had been hit with a pillow and were left spitting out feathers. "As I said Estel needs his rest, if he feels up to it he can come down to dinner."
Estel had felt alot better, but now he was starting to get that same strange feeling in his head. He did not wish to alarm anyone, and he did not want to spend another day in this bed, so he did not speak of it. "I am going to sleep for now so I can be ready for dinner. Why don't you all go remove the feathers from your hair." He saw Legolas's face at the thought that his hair was messed up. All of them left after wishing Estel a good rest and he fell into a troubled sleep.
Summary: see chapter one
Disclaimer: see chapter one
A/N: This is still AU, any reviews are welcome, all flames are not
Now I shall go to all you great reviewers, you make my day!
leggylover4ever: LOL again
Drylith: Yes Tereil is very unlikable. Hmmm so nothing you say is too bad.
Elraralia: but but but he is better for now.........
Hiei-Rulez: YES! Your shovel would do the trick.
Lady Ladreniel: She will be found out soon, and yes Elrohir with his bow snicker
Arion Apollo: Thanks for the review!
Beling: Aw thanks! your review again makes me feel good.
Kelly Kragen: Hmmm Tereil will be found out soon, there that answers one of your questions g
Catmint: Yes he will get worse, before he gets better! You know me and angst!
Kaorethein: LMAO! Well Legolas will not feel guilty. Does that help? , and yes Elrond had to be a great father to have raised such a wonderful man.
HarryEstel: She could do it because she is bad???? hehehehehehehe
Joshlin: You are welcome for the quickness, and yes it begins wheeeeee
sielge: Thanks! and here is an update for you!
Elven Kitten: She is very evil mwhahahaha ahem update!
Estelle1: Some random maid shall clean the mess,and it is fun to maim the adan he is more fragile.
I wanted to thank again all my reviewers! THANKS! Now I give you the next chapter!
Chapter 6
Morning brought golden sunlight into the room. Estel rolled over, and much to his dismay found himself not in his room. As he looked up he saw his father sitting in the chair, eyes glazed over in sleep. Estel tried to silently get up and tiptoe to the door.
"And just where do you think that you are going?"
Estel jumped and turned innocent eyes to his father. "I was going to go and get a bite to eat," he said even though the thought of food made his stomach roll.
"You get back in this bed, I shall go and bring up something from the kitchen."
Estel gulped, but slowly made his way back over to the bed and sat down.
"Estel why must I do this?"
"Do what Ada" Estel said looking puzzled.
"This," said Elrond while forcing his son to lay down, and pulling the covers up to his chin.
"Sorry Ada, it is only that I loathe being confined to bed, when there are so many other things I could be doing." Elrond left the room muttering about how Estel was not too old to be grounded.
Elrond entered the kitchen to find Teriel. He saw her standing over a large pot stirring, and cleared his throat. "Excuse me milord. Is there something I can get you?"
"I do not need anything for myself. I have come to get something for Estel. He is not feeling well."
"I have just finished making a broth, perhaps would he like that? Give me a moment and I will have it ready."
Elrond nodded, and waited for Teriel to be finished as a thought struck him. "Teriel I shall be back in just a few minutes. Please, if you could have the food ready."
"As you wish milord" Teriel said with a bow. Smiling she turned away and poured another vial into the broth, stirring it up. Placing it, and a glass of juice on a tray she was ready when Lord Elrond came back.
"Hannon le Teriel. It seems wonderful." Toting the tray, Elrond made his way back to the healing room and opened the door. Estel was sitting up in his bed smacking at Legolas' hands as he felt his forehead. "Stop it wood elf!, I am fine."
Elrond almost burst out laughing at this. His son while sitting up had no color. Estel's face was so pale it was almost ghostly. "Do not think Estel that you can fool us" Elladan spoke crossing his arms. "Here it is summer, and you have the covers pulled up as if you are cold." Estel threw back the covers, and went to stand, but his legs crumbled and he was caught by his father.
"Estel back into bed, now!" Estel with help got under the warm covers, for he was very cold and he did not know why. "Here," Elrond said placing the tray with the broth down. "I expect all of that gone when I return." Estel looked as if he were going to protest when his Ada spoke again. "Legolas if I might inquire a favor from you."
"Anything Lord Elrond, you only have to ask it."
"If Estel does not wish to finish his lunch could you help by force feeding it to him."
Legolas' face lit up like it was his birthday. "As you wish Lord Elrond"
Estel grumbled about the unfairness of it all, but put the spoon to his mouth. "Go ahead and eat Estel, Legolas looks all to willing to help as it is" Elladan chuckled. Estel was in fact feeling alot better this morning, and he laughed and joked with his brothers, and Legolas.
They spoke of their next adventure, and how they would most obviously find trouble if Estel or Legolas went. "Hey I am offended, it is Estel that brings the trouble, not I" Legolas said folding his arms. He was not quick enough as the pillow sailed across the room, and he was hit in the face. "Estel Elrondion, you will pay for that!" he said throwing the pillow back.
The broth having been eaten was laid on the table next to the bed, and just in time as Legolas had launched himself on the bed. Grabbing the pillow from behind his head, Estel whacked the elf, messing up his hair. Soon the whole room was covered in feathers, and there were four much flatter pillows left in their wake.
Elladan! What in Arda's name is going on in here!" they heard the shout from the doorway, and all four turned to see a very angry Lord Elrond. "Your brother is sick, you should be keeping him calm, not having a pillow fight." he sighed.
Elrond walked over to the bed and checked Estel's forehead. It seemed cool, and without fever at the moment. He did not see the sly look on Elladan's face, nor the pillow which was heading for him. "Whack" came the thud as it connected with the Lord of Imladris' head.
Elrond turned quickly, and before any of them knew what happened, all three of the elves had been hit with a pillow and were left spitting out feathers. "As I said Estel needs his rest, if he feels up to it he can come down to dinner."
Estel had felt alot better, but now he was starting to get that same strange feeling in his head. He did not wish to alarm anyone, and he did not want to spend another day in this bed, so he did not speak of it. "I am going to sleep for now so I can be ready for dinner. Why don't you all go remove the feathers from your hair." He saw Legolas's face at the thought that his hair was messed up. All of them left after wishing Estel a good rest and he fell into a troubled sleep.