Aragorn ran forward, with Merry and Pippin close behind him. Then we all followed. Legolas standing next to me, trying to protect his future wife. But soon we got split up, and the only person near me was Jonea.

"56…" I counted as another orc fell to the ground.

"What are you doing," Jonea asked, as he came back to back with me.

"I am in a gamble, with the elf and dwarf. To see who can kill the most orcs." I explained. "60…"

"And who is winning," Jonea asked as he killed an orc.

"The elf…" I laughed.

"Eagles!" I heard Pippin yell. "The eagles are coming…" They swooped down at the Nazgûl and started to attack them.

Then suddenly the top of Mount Doom exploded, and fire came out of it. I looked towards the two hobbits staring at it. They knew Frodo and Sam would not make it out alive. The orcs where slowly falling to the ground.

"Alisa…" I heard Legolas yell in horror. I turned around to face him but an orc stopped me by stabbing his sword into my side. He pulled it out, and I gasped in pain. I fell to the ground as the orc did to.

"Alisa….no," Jonea yelled running over to me. Legolas ran over and knelled down next to me.

"Alisa, hold on…Aragorn," he yelled.

"It hurts…" I cried, a few tears falling from my eyes. Legolas cradled me into his arms, and moved my bloody hands from the wound. I saw his eyes get big, and fear formed into them. The pain was nothing I had felt before. I knew I was going to die.

"Aragorn, what…what do I do," Legolas asked. I had never seen him like this.

"Legolas…" I signed, touching his face with my hand, leaving a bit of blood on his cheek. "Aragorn, you're going to make a great king…"

"No do not say your goodbyes," Aragorn whispered.

"I have to…I would have followed you to Gondor…" I felt myself start to drift away.

I looked at Legolas, into his deep blue eyes. "I would have made a great wife….I love you…"

I woke up in a field; all green. Beautiful trees, beautiful place to live. I looked up and saw Lady Galadriel. She reached out a hand to me smiling.

"You found your way home…..your mother and father are waiting…."

* In third person *

"Gandalf?" Frodo asked, as he sat in a room in Rivendell. Gandalf stood in front of him, looking proud as ever of the little hobbit. Gandalf nodded and smiled at the little hobbit, and laughter erupted in the room. The door opened slightly and Merry and Pippin came running it.

"Frodo" Merry yelled jumping onto his bed. Gimli then entered the room, along with Legolas behind him. His blues eyes had now faded to gray.

"Gimli," Frodo laughed. Aragorn came in next, tears in his eyes.

"Aragorn." Frodo smiled and stared at the man who would soon be king. Sam entered last, the hero through it all. But Frodo's eyes faded to sadness, knowing one person was missing.

"Alisa…?"

A TAD SHORT.....EPILOGUE LEFT TO GO...