Ok people listen up, Monday my exams start and it's gonna be a rough ride
for me. This will be the reason this chapter will be short. It's also the
reason I won't be able to thank each and every one of you separately.
Usually that alone takes up 20 minutes and right now it's time I do not
have. I have given myself 30 minutes to type and after that it's back to
the books for me.
SORRY FORGIVE ME BUT SCHOOL COMES FIRST!!!!!!
Thank you all for reviewing it made me feel all good and supported inside
DISCLAIMER: no time!!!!!
Time moved fast during the days the elves and the Rohirrim had left. Rita was always busy, so she only missed Elladan at night when she was alone.
What she didn't know was that everybody was keeping her busy. They stuck around her to make her feel better.
Legolas and Gimli would take her exploring, while the hobbits would talk and talk. . . not to forget the pranks they pulled. Aragorn was extremely busy with the new advisors and everything. He and Rita hadn't been able to have a good conversation ever since.
Rita did notice that Aragorn was withdrawing within himself more and more but didn't understand why. She wasn't surprised when both he and Gandalf disappeared for a day, maybe the old wizard was helping him out with whatever was bothering him.
Whatever Gandalf did worked like a charm. Aragorn came back with a tree, or well with something that would turn in a tree. The hope had returned to him and he was cheerier every day.
The entire fellowship was living in the same house and Rita found out some nice details. Legolas was a pathetic cook.
When it was his turn to cook he nearly poisoned everybody. He had the excuse of being used to being served instead of the one serving. After his first, and only, attempt at cooking, Rita and Sam refused to even let him be in the kitchen while the cooking was being done.
She also found out that Frodo felt a lot of things and that he wasn't sure about what he should do next. One night she had found him in the yard watching the stars. He had such a sad look in his eyes that Rita felt drawn to him, wanting to take the pain away. (It's her instinct remember, to take over the pain others were feeling)
When she struck up a conversation Frodo spilled his heart out to her. he told her about everything; the ring calling to him, Gollum and his psychotic ramblings, but also about how he failed to finish the quest in the end.
This is what bothered Frodo to no end. He was being treated like a hero while he thought he was not. Sam deserved all the credit according to him. Even Gollum had played a bigger part in the quest than he had done.
Rita was quiet while Frodo talked and when he finally finished she thought about what to say next. "Do you know why you are treated like a hero, it's because you are one. You carried the ring for so long and nobody, not Sam, not Aragorn, not even Galadriel herself, could have done that. didn't you tell me that both she and Gandalf refused to take the ring because they were afraid they would be corrupted? You, my brave friend, managed to carry the ring for months. It's a wonder it didn't seize your mind earlier than it did. Just be thankful for the events that lead to the destruction of that pesky ring, don't bother yourself with the details."
Frodo was silent for a very long time. "How can it be?" he finally asked. "That you know just what to say?"
She grinned a toothy grin. "Hey I'm just the answer girl, you ask and I answer. Now seriously. I've been known to have a point now and then. Don't count on it next time though."
Then she left him to think, the poor hobbit looked like he needed it.
The tree Aragorn had brought back from his trip kept growing and growing until one day one of the guards on watchduty started to call.
"They are coming, the elves, they are returning to the city!!!"
Rita just rushed to the gates and waited until she could see her friends again, but most importantly, she was dying to see Elladan again. she needed to tell him exactly how much she loved him.
A/N: I know short. I still have 11 minutes left but this is a better place to stop the story than in any other point. Now back to learning math. . . I don't want to!!! Pray for me during my exams and if you're not religious just cross your fingers and send me all the luck you can.
SORRY FORGIVE ME BUT SCHOOL COMES FIRST!!!!!!
Thank you all for reviewing it made me feel all good and supported inside
DISCLAIMER: no time!!!!!
Time moved fast during the days the elves and the Rohirrim had left. Rita was always busy, so she only missed Elladan at night when she was alone.
What she didn't know was that everybody was keeping her busy. They stuck around her to make her feel better.
Legolas and Gimli would take her exploring, while the hobbits would talk and talk. . . not to forget the pranks they pulled. Aragorn was extremely busy with the new advisors and everything. He and Rita hadn't been able to have a good conversation ever since.
Rita did notice that Aragorn was withdrawing within himself more and more but didn't understand why. She wasn't surprised when both he and Gandalf disappeared for a day, maybe the old wizard was helping him out with whatever was bothering him.
Whatever Gandalf did worked like a charm. Aragorn came back with a tree, or well with something that would turn in a tree. The hope had returned to him and he was cheerier every day.
The entire fellowship was living in the same house and Rita found out some nice details. Legolas was a pathetic cook.
When it was his turn to cook he nearly poisoned everybody. He had the excuse of being used to being served instead of the one serving. After his first, and only, attempt at cooking, Rita and Sam refused to even let him be in the kitchen while the cooking was being done.
She also found out that Frodo felt a lot of things and that he wasn't sure about what he should do next. One night she had found him in the yard watching the stars. He had such a sad look in his eyes that Rita felt drawn to him, wanting to take the pain away. (It's her instinct remember, to take over the pain others were feeling)
When she struck up a conversation Frodo spilled his heart out to her. he told her about everything; the ring calling to him, Gollum and his psychotic ramblings, but also about how he failed to finish the quest in the end.
This is what bothered Frodo to no end. He was being treated like a hero while he thought he was not. Sam deserved all the credit according to him. Even Gollum had played a bigger part in the quest than he had done.
Rita was quiet while Frodo talked and when he finally finished she thought about what to say next. "Do you know why you are treated like a hero, it's because you are one. You carried the ring for so long and nobody, not Sam, not Aragorn, not even Galadriel herself, could have done that. didn't you tell me that both she and Gandalf refused to take the ring because they were afraid they would be corrupted? You, my brave friend, managed to carry the ring for months. It's a wonder it didn't seize your mind earlier than it did. Just be thankful for the events that lead to the destruction of that pesky ring, don't bother yourself with the details."
Frodo was silent for a very long time. "How can it be?" he finally asked. "That you know just what to say?"
She grinned a toothy grin. "Hey I'm just the answer girl, you ask and I answer. Now seriously. I've been known to have a point now and then. Don't count on it next time though."
Then she left him to think, the poor hobbit looked like he needed it.
The tree Aragorn had brought back from his trip kept growing and growing until one day one of the guards on watchduty started to call.
"They are coming, the elves, they are returning to the city!!!"
Rita just rushed to the gates and waited until she could see her friends again, but most importantly, she was dying to see Elladan again. she needed to tell him exactly how much she loved him.
A/N: I know short. I still have 11 minutes left but this is a better place to stop the story than in any other point. Now back to learning math. . . I don't want to!!! Pray for me during my exams and if you're not religious just cross your fingers and send me all the luck you can.