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Author's Note- ok, I'm sooooooooooooooo Sorry I didn't update sooner. I have been really, really, really busy lately. I am not entirely sure that the info I give is true, so bear with me. Anyway PLEASE REVIEW!!!! AND TELL ME IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS!!!! Enjoy!

P.S. I meant mistress, not mistrusts, boy am I an idiot.

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Silently walking side by side Legolas and Estel made their way into the depths of the forest. By now even Estel could hear a faint whimper, and Legolas could hear a small watery splat of a tear.

Legolas was first to spot a black mop of hair protruding from a large hole in a sycamore. "Look, Estel. In there." whispered Legolas, as he pointed to the hole. Both man and elf pulled out their weapons, a sword for the man and daggers for the elf. Slowly they peered into the opening and saw a bony girl not more than fourteen crying. Her shoulders shook and tears splattered on the ground. This was a sight that neither of them had stumbled upon before.

Legolas slowly reached out and lightly touched her shoulder. The girl wiped around to face them. Her deep green eyes flicked towards the blades they were holding. A small tear trickled down her pale face, running over a blackening bruise on her cheek bone. Valar, that's the girl from my nightmares!

Legolas was the first to speak, since Estel seemed to be lost for words. "Um, excuse us, but can we possibly be of some assistance?" She looked at them with her mouth agape and in a quiet shaky voice she whispered, "Wh-who are you?"

At last Estel spoke up, "I'm Estel, and this is my friend, Legolas. What is your name?" He took the chance of telling their names even though she might be a threat.

"I'm Eave," she said this as she wiped her eyes dry with her sleeve.

"What troubles you?"

"Nothing," she mumbled.

"You can come eat something with us and maybe we can help." Legolas quickly said noticing befuddled looks from Aragorn. I must find out why she was in my dreams...

Food sounded so good to Eave, you've got nothing to lose and everything to gain. Even if they do kill you... "I'm starved." She admitted as she hoisted herself out of the tree.

Eave was the one to break the silence while Estel and Legolas lead her to their camp. "Is Legolas a fay name?"

"A what?" asked Legolas Wow, a girl knows more than me, that's got to be a first...

"Surely you've heard of fays. They're beautiful people, and live to be very, very old. Some people call them ice fairies cause they live up north." Eave rattled off while she tucked her short raven hair behind her ears.

By now they had reached camp. Eave made herself right at home, taking a seat by the embers of the dying fire.

"Are you thinking of elves? I don't think there are such things as Fays. Are there?" inquired Estel while handing her a piece of bread.

"Ob coorse tere are faays," she spoke while chewing on the hard bread. "My brother told me, and I believe anything that he said." She declared after swallowing.

"Well, the name Legolas is elvish and I'm elf." Stated Legolas as he sat down on his sleeping mat, ready to catch up on the sleep he had missed while finding Eave.

Tossing a large dark brown over shirt to Eave Aragorn murmured, "Here, you can use this for tonight. Don't even try to steal anything because Legolas will hear you, and we'll catch you."

"Thanks for the warning," Eave sarcastically whispered, barely audible for even herself to hear. She bundled up the shirt to use as a pillow, and found a spot as close to the fire as possible. Laying there Eave thought about her brother, Jack. Gone, he's gone and he'll never come back to protect you...

Flash Back

Screams echoed through the dark corridors as Eave rushed passed empty doors.

"Jack!" Eave shrieked facing the lone room with an occupant. A deathly pale figure writhed on the bed in pure agony for mid-second until he shuddered and lay still. The once white stone floor was now covered in the thick blood of her brother.

Long fangs dripping blood belonged to a tall figured robed in black. The beast that had killed him slowly turned to face Eave. It lunged at her reaching out with mutilated clawed hands. This wasn't the first time Eave had run from the figure, and it wouldn't be the last.

It's piercing screech of rage filled Eave's ears, but all she thought about was, 'He's dead, he's never coming back...'.

End of Flash Back

Eave slowly took a shuddering breath in an effort to calm herself. It broke her soul every time she remembered the death that had occurred not so long ago. It made her think of the horrible bitter sweat revenge that she wanted so badly on 'them'. Jack would not be pleased if you got your self killed in a fruitless effort, trying to murder murderers. A low growl awaked Eave from her thoughts. Her hair stood on end as she recognized the odd noise. They're here!

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