Chapter Twenty-eight: Confusion and stuff
Disc: SNOW DAY!
A/N: yes, another snow day and I don't have to be at rehersal for a couple of hours so I will update! Enjoy!
"Why did they take me?" Holly thought. They had been running for a day now and Holly still hadn't figured out why the orcs had taken her instead of just killing her. Had Boromir lived? Maybe it was better if he died. If Faramir didn't have his dream about his brother's death then maybe he would take the ring. What about Tricia and Rachel, were they okay? Holly looked over at Merry, his arm was still bleeding and he was beginning to look weak. He had saved her life.why? All these thoughts swarmed through her head and made her want to scream in frustration. She almost did scream, the orcs had been much crueler to her than the Hobbits. If her paced slowed they would claw at he back or bite. She wondered if they would kill her and use her for food.
They never found Rachel. They had searched for hours then Aragorn made them leave to follow the orcs. Tricia was scared for her friends. The orcs might try to use Holly as food and Rachel was out there on her own. Who knew what she would run into?
So.she had known all along. He was supposed to die there. Holly had saved his life risking her own. Boromir ran with the others with his mind thinking about Holly. Why risk her life for his? She had no reason.why? He had known that she knew a lot more than she tried to let on. He was carrying Holly's things and felt a small urge to read what was in her .journal as she had called it. He thought better of it though. She had saved his life. He owed her, her privacy and much more because of that.
Aragorn was panicking. Rachel was missing, and Merry, Pippin, and Holly had been taken captive. From what he learned from Boromir Merry was already injured and Holly might be as well. He couldn't fail them, he only wished that Gandalf was there. He would know what to do. Had he done the right thing, letting Frodo go? He quickened his pace; he had to find them. They were his responsibility. He worried about Rachel.he had left her. What if she had been hurt and needed his help. He only hoped that he had done the right thing.
Pippin looked back at Holly. Her hands were tied in front of her and the orc behind her would scratch or bite her if she slowed any. If she cried out he would only do it harder. He looked over at Merry who was unconscious. The hobbit worried about Merry's arm. It had been cut deeply and was still bleeding. Was Rachel looking for them with the others? Were the others even still alive? Pip felt as if his whole world would end any second.
A/N: Okay...brain fart on thoughts..moving on.
Disc: SNOW DAY!
A/N: yes, another snow day and I don't have to be at rehersal for a couple of hours so I will update! Enjoy!
"Why did they take me?" Holly thought. They had been running for a day now and Holly still hadn't figured out why the orcs had taken her instead of just killing her. Had Boromir lived? Maybe it was better if he died. If Faramir didn't have his dream about his brother's death then maybe he would take the ring. What about Tricia and Rachel, were they okay? Holly looked over at Merry, his arm was still bleeding and he was beginning to look weak. He had saved her life.why? All these thoughts swarmed through her head and made her want to scream in frustration. She almost did scream, the orcs had been much crueler to her than the Hobbits. If her paced slowed they would claw at he back or bite. She wondered if they would kill her and use her for food.
They never found Rachel. They had searched for hours then Aragorn made them leave to follow the orcs. Tricia was scared for her friends. The orcs might try to use Holly as food and Rachel was out there on her own. Who knew what she would run into?
So.she had known all along. He was supposed to die there. Holly had saved his life risking her own. Boromir ran with the others with his mind thinking about Holly. Why risk her life for his? She had no reason.why? He had known that she knew a lot more than she tried to let on. He was carrying Holly's things and felt a small urge to read what was in her .journal as she had called it. He thought better of it though. She had saved his life. He owed her, her privacy and much more because of that.
Aragorn was panicking. Rachel was missing, and Merry, Pippin, and Holly had been taken captive. From what he learned from Boromir Merry was already injured and Holly might be as well. He couldn't fail them, he only wished that Gandalf was there. He would know what to do. Had he done the right thing, letting Frodo go? He quickened his pace; he had to find them. They were his responsibility. He worried about Rachel.he had left her. What if she had been hurt and needed his help. He only hoped that he had done the right thing.
Pippin looked back at Holly. Her hands were tied in front of her and the orc behind her would scratch or bite her if she slowed any. If she cried out he would only do it harder. He looked over at Merry who was unconscious. The hobbit worried about Merry's arm. It had been cut deeply and was still bleeding. Was Rachel looking for them with the others? Were the others even still alive? Pip felt as if his whole world would end any second.
A/N: Okay...brain fart on thoughts..moving on.