"Let me go," I yelled, I kicked and pushed at the orc, but he would not let go.

"Alisa, give up," I heard Pippin say; the orc next to me was carrying him. How could've this happen? How could we get caught by the orcs?

"Merry? Merry" Pippin called, but Merry was out cold. Then suddenly all the orcs stopped.

"What is it? What do you smell?" an orc asked.

"Man-flesh." Another said, one who must be there leader.

"Aragorn," Pippin whispered.

"They are coming," I said.

"They've picked up our trail! Let's go!" and the orcs started running again. Pippin ripped his Elven brooch off of his cloak and spit it on the ground. They where coming!

"Where are we going," I heard Pippin ask me. I looked at him, I knew where we where headed.

"Isengard" I whispered. "We need to get out of here; they are going to kill us."

"Go Alisa," Pippin said.

"What,"

"Get away," he whispered. I looked at my hands that where bound together, how could I get away? Then I could feel that the orc holding me had a lose grip. One kick and he would drop me, but then I would run, and be caught again. But it was worth dieing running away from evil, then staying and dieing. But I could not leave my friends.

"Go Alisa, Saruman wants you. He knows if he kills you your brother will come after him for revenge. He will kill your brother, the Fellowship will fail." Pippin explained.

"I cannot leave you," I whispered.

"Trust me, we will make, everyone will." He said. I looked at him once more, and then decided to take the chance. I kicked the orc as hard as I could, and he let me go. I fell to the ground hard, but quickly got up. My hands where still tied, which was making it hard for me to run.

"Run Alisa," Pippin yelled. I took off as fast as I could. The orc that had been carrying me started to run after me, but I was a little bit faster than him. He grabbed my arm, but I kicked him once again, he fell to the ground and I took off running again.

"Leave her," I heard their leader say, "She will die in the wild…"

I had been running for sometime my hands where still tied together. I looked around and I was in the middle of nowhere. I had no idea where I was, the sun was going down, and all hope of ever finding my brother was fading. I tired to get the ropes off of my hands, but the more I tired the more they would bleed.

It had been dark for some while, when I heard horses on the ground. Then suddenly they got closer, but I could not see a thing. Someone grabbed me, and pulled me up onto the horse. Before I could do anything I slowly felt my self drifting away.

I woke up to the sun pounding into my eyes. I looked at my capture and noticed they where men, they looked like kings men. Then suddenly I heard a voice in the distance.

"Riders of Rohan! What news from the Mark?" someone yelled, the voice sounded way too familiar. The riders turned around and circled around the person. The rider who had me stayed back, holding a hand to my mouth, I could fell my hands where still tied together.

"...We are not spies. We track a band of Uruk-Hai westward across the plains. They have taken three of our friends' captive." I heard a voice say. I knew how it was Aragorn. I tried to get lose, but the rider held me tight.

"The Uruks are destroyed. We slaughtered them during the night." Eomer said, I knew his name, I remember one his riders calling him that.

"But there were two Hobbits; do you see two Hobbits with them, and a girl?" I heard Gimli say.

"We left none alive. We piled the carcasses and burned them." Eomer said, he then whistled, and motioned for the man holding me to come over. "We have someone for you." The man walked over and threw me into Legolas.

"Alisa," Aragorn yelled. "Your alive…"

"We found her wondering around. May these horses bear you to better fortune than the former masters. Farewell. Look for your friends, but do not trust to hope. It has forsaken these lands." He said, and the riders went off again.

"Alisa, I thought I lost you," Aragorn cried, he looked into my eyes, tears falling down from his.

"Are you alright, did they hurt you," Legolas asked, he noticed my hands where still tied. He pulled out his dagger and cut them.

"I am fine, but Merry and Pippin, I left them behind." I cried. "Pippin told me to go, they where bringing us to Saruman, he told me to get away. And now for what? They might be dead." I staggered backwards not able to keep my balance. I started to cry even more, the thought of my friends dead. Legolas hugged me, and I never wanted him to let go.

"There is still hope," Aragorn whispered. He mounted onto a horse, and called for Gimli to get behind him. Legolas went up on his, and then pulled me up in front of him, another adventure starting again….

The smoke seemed closer but it really wasn't. I dreaded going there, and seeing my two friends' dead. We rode in silence; I was still confused about everything that had happened.

"Are you sure your fine," Legolas asked, as I sat in front of him, he had his hand lightly on my waist so I would not fall. I looked up into his eyes; he searched my face for answers.

"Yes, I am fine now," I said, looking ahead. Aragorn came up next to us on his horse.

"Tell us what happened," he asked.

"The orcs killed Boromir, Merry, Pippin and I went after the orcs but they caught us. They ran carrying us, and they smelled you coming near. Pippin told me to get away, they would kill me to get to you. So I kicked the orc, he let me go and I took off running," I explained, then I paused. Legolas put a hand on my shoulder, to help me keep going. "I kept running until dark. Then I heard the riders, they found me and would not let me go. That's when I heard you."

"We thought we would never see you again, Lady Alisa," Gimli said, as he sat behind Aragorn.

"We would never have stopped looking for you," my brother said. I gave him a smile, but could not say anything. I knew I was safe, but for how long?

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