A/N: Thank you everyone who reviewed. I feel so loved. Hehehe.
BabeyRachey: Ah, you will have to read on. I will give you no hints. * Smiles evilly * Mwahahahaha! I try to update every few days so don't be disappointed.
Ymmas Sirron: Hehe. I will! Here it is right now.
Seeing-spots: I thought about that. But it's a spot where people want to read more, so my friend said. That's what I was aiming for. Thanks for reviewing for the last chapter.
Homeless Nobody: Mwahahahahaha! I mean.... Um... yeah. I know I am so evil.Whoa! That's a lot of wows. Thanks.
Chapter Three
Legolas silently rode through the small forest. He had been traveling for twelve now. His horse began to grow restless. Legolas smiled down at his new friend.
"Do you wish to run?" He asked. The horse whinnied in return. "Come one." He nudged his horse. It began running. Legolas closed his eyes and let the wind brush over his body. Hair dancing in the wind, eyes open once again, he looked ahead at the path his kin had made long ago to get to the other side of Mirkwood easily.
The horse continued running, but Legolas felt eyes watching him. He spoke in Elvish to stop the horse. It obeys to the words, but as soon as it stopped, it began whinnying and becoming restless once again. Legolas knew what she felt. He pulled his bow from his back. Grabbing an arrow, he notched it. Looking around carefully, he remained calm. That wasn't his horse's feelings though. She was scared, and wanted to get as far away as possible from the growing threat. It began jumping on its back legs in hope that she would get the Elf's attention. All he did was shush her.
"Quiet down." Legolas hissed in Elvish. She didn't pay attention and Legolas began whispering words of comfort in he ears. Her eyes became wide as the unknown threat got closer. Jumping back up on her hind legs, Legolas was caught off guard and fell off her back. She finally got her chance to escape, and she took it. Bolting down the path with great speed, she vanished behind the thick bushes.
Legolas remained on the ground, gazing at her retreating form. 'What could make her spook so easily?' He thought. Before he could think of an answer, a cloth was placed over his mouth and nose. Struggling against the firm grip, he tried not to breathe in. It didn't work successfully though, because his lungs screamed for air. Legolas clammed his eyes shut and tried to pull the rough hands away from his mouth. It became useless. Against his will, he took a deep breath. Immediately he became light headed. Black dots from in his vision as the world became a blur. Dropping his bow, he went unconscious.
***
Aragorn was sitting at the base of a tree when fear and pain gripped his heart. Looking around, he saw no threat or danger. Elladan was making a small fire, and Elrohir was gathering water in his water skin. Aragorn saw nothing wrong with tese actions. But his mind told him that something terrible had happened. 'But what?' Aragorn asked himself. He began to grow restless as the sun shone high in the sky.
Elladan continued working at the fire, but with little luck. He threw the sticks aside in annoyance, as he could start nothing. Elrohir walked over laughing. Sitting beside his brother, he picked up the sticks. Rubbing them together, he got a small flame started within a minute.
Elladan mock scowled at his brother. Playfully hitting the young elf's shoulder, he threw some dry grass on it and some kindle. Soon, they had started a full blazing fire.
Aragorn smiled at his two brothers. They could be so weird sometimes. The threat was pushed in the back of his mind. Standing up, he walked over to his brothers. They began chatting merrily amongst themselves.
***
Legolas was dragged through Mirkwood. Still unconscious, he had no idea what was going on around him. Once the drug had finally worn off, he began to awaken.
Everything was blurry at first. The world was tilted and disfigured. He closed his eyes and shook his head. When he reopened them, he could see rightly. He took a look at his surroundings. From the looks of it, he was lying beneath a great tree with twisting and vicious branches. It looked down at Legolas with anger and disgust. It spoke words of hate towards him as he lay there. Legolas ignored the tree and looked around. He saw nothing but trees. He tried to stand up, but he was bound with rope around his hands and ankles. He began to struggle against the bonds, but it was no use. The bonds were too tight; they dug into his fair skin.
Suddenly, evil laughter echoed through the woods. Legolas didn't flinch or anything as a dark figure formed in the middle of the trees. Legolas glared at the person. Another laugh was heard and he stepped closer towards Legolas. He couldn't be made out as there was no light to see him.
"Prince Legolas. How did you fall within my grip so easily?" A low voice hissed menacingly. Legolas didn't answer, but continued to glare at the figure.
"That will not help you, Prince." The figure spat angrily. Legolas felt cold fingers touch his cheeks. He turned away. He was met by a sharp slap across the face.
"You will remain obedient, or else you shall be punished." The man's voice growled. Legolas spat at the creature. It landed on its target.
"I am not your slave." Legolas said bitterly. He was met by another slap across the face.
"Fine. If you want it to be that way, we'll play it your way." The voice said with obvious satisfaction.
Legolas saw a fire blaze suddenly out of the ground. A hot burner was pulled out of the fire. Legolas eyes grew wide as the heated object came closer. He tried to back up, but thought better of it. He wouldn't show this man fear, at least not yet.
"You will obey me. Dog!" Laughter erupted after that. The hot, steaming object was inches away from his skin. His tunic was lifted and it was laid on his stomach. Legolas bit his tongue to hold back the scream that threatened to escape his throat. The man was not satisfied. He threw the object carelessly aside. Turning, he walked off.
Returning shortly afterwards, he held something in his hands. Legolas narrowed his eyes to see the object.
His eyes grew wide as he realized what it was.
A/N: Phew. That was difficult. Hope you like. Laterz. Next chapter will be up soon.
BabeyRachey: Ah, you will have to read on. I will give you no hints. * Smiles evilly * Mwahahahaha! I try to update every few days so don't be disappointed.
Ymmas Sirron: Hehe. I will! Here it is right now.
Seeing-spots: I thought about that. But it's a spot where people want to read more, so my friend said. That's what I was aiming for. Thanks for reviewing for the last chapter.
Homeless Nobody: Mwahahahahaha! I mean.... Um... yeah. I know I am so evil.Whoa! That's a lot of wows. Thanks.
Chapter Three
Legolas silently rode through the small forest. He had been traveling for twelve now. His horse began to grow restless. Legolas smiled down at his new friend.
"Do you wish to run?" He asked. The horse whinnied in return. "Come one." He nudged his horse. It began running. Legolas closed his eyes and let the wind brush over his body. Hair dancing in the wind, eyes open once again, he looked ahead at the path his kin had made long ago to get to the other side of Mirkwood easily.
The horse continued running, but Legolas felt eyes watching him. He spoke in Elvish to stop the horse. It obeys to the words, but as soon as it stopped, it began whinnying and becoming restless once again. Legolas knew what she felt. He pulled his bow from his back. Grabbing an arrow, he notched it. Looking around carefully, he remained calm. That wasn't his horse's feelings though. She was scared, and wanted to get as far away as possible from the growing threat. It began jumping on its back legs in hope that she would get the Elf's attention. All he did was shush her.
"Quiet down." Legolas hissed in Elvish. She didn't pay attention and Legolas began whispering words of comfort in he ears. Her eyes became wide as the unknown threat got closer. Jumping back up on her hind legs, Legolas was caught off guard and fell off her back. She finally got her chance to escape, and she took it. Bolting down the path with great speed, she vanished behind the thick bushes.
Legolas remained on the ground, gazing at her retreating form. 'What could make her spook so easily?' He thought. Before he could think of an answer, a cloth was placed over his mouth and nose. Struggling against the firm grip, he tried not to breathe in. It didn't work successfully though, because his lungs screamed for air. Legolas clammed his eyes shut and tried to pull the rough hands away from his mouth. It became useless. Against his will, he took a deep breath. Immediately he became light headed. Black dots from in his vision as the world became a blur. Dropping his bow, he went unconscious.
***
Aragorn was sitting at the base of a tree when fear and pain gripped his heart. Looking around, he saw no threat or danger. Elladan was making a small fire, and Elrohir was gathering water in his water skin. Aragorn saw nothing wrong with tese actions. But his mind told him that something terrible had happened. 'But what?' Aragorn asked himself. He began to grow restless as the sun shone high in the sky.
Elladan continued working at the fire, but with little luck. He threw the sticks aside in annoyance, as he could start nothing. Elrohir walked over laughing. Sitting beside his brother, he picked up the sticks. Rubbing them together, he got a small flame started within a minute.
Elladan mock scowled at his brother. Playfully hitting the young elf's shoulder, he threw some dry grass on it and some kindle. Soon, they had started a full blazing fire.
Aragorn smiled at his two brothers. They could be so weird sometimes. The threat was pushed in the back of his mind. Standing up, he walked over to his brothers. They began chatting merrily amongst themselves.
***
Legolas was dragged through Mirkwood. Still unconscious, he had no idea what was going on around him. Once the drug had finally worn off, he began to awaken.
Everything was blurry at first. The world was tilted and disfigured. He closed his eyes and shook his head. When he reopened them, he could see rightly. He took a look at his surroundings. From the looks of it, he was lying beneath a great tree with twisting and vicious branches. It looked down at Legolas with anger and disgust. It spoke words of hate towards him as he lay there. Legolas ignored the tree and looked around. He saw nothing but trees. He tried to stand up, but he was bound with rope around his hands and ankles. He began to struggle against the bonds, but it was no use. The bonds were too tight; they dug into his fair skin.
Suddenly, evil laughter echoed through the woods. Legolas didn't flinch or anything as a dark figure formed in the middle of the trees. Legolas glared at the person. Another laugh was heard and he stepped closer towards Legolas. He couldn't be made out as there was no light to see him.
"Prince Legolas. How did you fall within my grip so easily?" A low voice hissed menacingly. Legolas didn't answer, but continued to glare at the figure.
"That will not help you, Prince." The figure spat angrily. Legolas felt cold fingers touch his cheeks. He turned away. He was met by a sharp slap across the face.
"You will remain obedient, or else you shall be punished." The man's voice growled. Legolas spat at the creature. It landed on its target.
"I am not your slave." Legolas said bitterly. He was met by another slap across the face.
"Fine. If you want it to be that way, we'll play it your way." The voice said with obvious satisfaction.
Legolas saw a fire blaze suddenly out of the ground. A hot burner was pulled out of the fire. Legolas eyes grew wide as the heated object came closer. He tried to back up, but thought better of it. He wouldn't show this man fear, at least not yet.
"You will obey me. Dog!" Laughter erupted after that. The hot, steaming object was inches away from his skin. His tunic was lifted and it was laid on his stomach. Legolas bit his tongue to hold back the scream that threatened to escape his throat. The man was not satisfied. He threw the object carelessly aside. Turning, he walked off.
Returning shortly afterwards, he held something in his hands. Legolas narrowed his eyes to see the object.
His eyes grew wide as he realized what it was.
A/N: Phew. That was difficult. Hope you like. Laterz. Next chapter will be up soon.