HOUSE OF ELROND, OCT 24 9:43 AM

Trinity woke up a few days later, a slight chill when through her. She looked around and gasped at the sight of the elven room around her. Where...? Oh. She was on the verge of remembering where she must be when a shadow leaped out of a corner.

"Aahh!" Trinity leaped up screaming.

"No! Grr…just stop will you?" Sam, aka: the shadow, grabbed Trinity's arm. "Its me, Sa-"

"-No." Trinity cut in. "Don't say a word." She raised her eyebrows at the word "word", meaning her "name".

"Oops."

"Oops your self. Come on we're in Elrond's house now, lest go make the best of it and see if any thing is like we know it is." Trinity looked at Sam pleadingly.

"Okay, lets go." And as soon as Trinity slipped in to a pretty elven dress, like Sam's (which was a pale yellow/gold), but a pale blue-white/silver, they left the room.

"Every thing looks different… But look! This door looks familiar." Sam headed towards a soft white-oak door on their right.

"A door?" Trinity rolled her eyes. "Wait! Someone might be in there!" she suddenly gasped. But Sam had already opened the door and slid in. Trinity ran after her.

"Well, hello." A wizened voice spoke from the bedside.

"Ah, ah, ah…hi…Ga, gan…"

"Gandalf?" the old wizard said.

"Err…?" He smiled at them.

"Yes that is me." Gandalf rose from his chair. But Trinity was backing away from him, staring at the small person in the bed, a Hobbit.

"My book!" She gasped out.

"What book?" Sam asked puzzled, that was random.

"LotR!" Trinity said, trying to look calm.

"What…?" Sam puzzled over this. 'Lord of the Rings? What? What is it doing here? Oh…'

"What is the day? The 24th of October?" Sam asked suddenly. Gandalf looked at her, 'Why are they acting like this, like they know something…'

"Yes its is the 24th. Why?"

"Err…Cause I, err… the hobb- err…" Sam stuttered.

"Sa- Erulastiel." Trinity hissed. Sam looked at the ground. But suddenly looked up when, none other then Elrond, walked in.

"Hugo." Sam gasped.

"No…Elrond." Trinity whispered to Sam.

"Oh. Yah. Hi?"

"Hello Erulastiel, Ithilelen. Im glad that you have met Gandalf and Frodo." Elrond spoke, smiling.

"Yah. Nine fingered Fr-" Trinity said not looking at them.

"Bye, we gotta go" Sam cut in hastily. She spun around and grabbed Trinity, and pulled her out the door. Outside the room they kept running, all the way out to the river flowing through Rivendell.

"That was close!" Sam gasped.

"Your sooo stupid!" Trinity yelled. A few birds took off in fright. "You are the one who's gona get us caught!"

"What if im not the One?" Sam said.

"What?"

"I can't go around any more saying, 'you're the One, you're the one. You're the damn One.' If I say you're the One, you're the damm One!" Sam yelled suddenly. (AN: u know? from Scary Movie 3, the Matrix funny thing…?)

"What?" Trinity repeated.

"Oops. Sorry, couldn't resist."

"You're the stupid One." Trinity muttered under her breath.

"Well sorry, 'Miss. Stupid fat Hobbitsiss Who thinks Frodo is a hottie.'" Sam said looking around.

"I don't think Frodo is hot! That's Kim!"

"But you're a fat hobbit?"

"Cut out!"

"Stupidfathobbit…." (Saying it like gollum.)

"Yerch…"

"Yerch…"

"Ok."

"Ok."

They both sighed and walked to the stool-thing/stand where the "sword that was broken" was kept…