Well heres the 2nd chapter of my fanfic! Hope ya'll enjoy, co-LOTR fans!

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… As night fell, everybody in the city of Gondor drifted to sleep. It seemed like an endless night of victory for everyone, but one of them stayed awake – Legolas. He stood out in the balcony of the palace, gazing at the wonderful crisscrossing stars in the heavens above. He felt a steady heartbeat inside him, which he didn't quite understand. He couldn't sleep at all for he felt something was about to ruin everyone's cheers. There were sudden footsteps behind him. Legolas turned around and faced Gandalf the White, who also fought like a warrior from the past battle. "Why are you still awake, Legolas?" he grunted.

"I was just thinking… why am I suddenly feeling so nervous and disturbed." Legolas responded politely. Gandalf studied his face full of anxiety for a moment and Legolas turned back, admiring the night sky and the consistent roar of the wind. Though the air was very cold, he didn't care at all. He was so eager to know why he was feeling like this.

"Strange, Very strange." Gandalf said behind him, not taking his eyes off Legolas.

"Sorry Gandalf – but what's strange?" he asked curiously.

Gandalf took a few steps and leaned on the wall beside him and said, "It's strange for when I was still young and unaware of my hidden powers, I had the same feeling and something happens after that. It's somewhat … like clairvoyance."

Legolas stared deeply into Gandalf's deep, blue eyes. "You mean, I can tell by my feelings if something's going to happen?" he asked.

Gandalf nodded silently. "Somewhat like that, Legolas. However, since you are not that sure of it, do not believe in what you feel for now – but I think it is quite true."

"Could something really happen – well, Sauron's forces are all dead right?" Legolas confusedly asked. Gandalf bowed his head.

"Don't be so sure dear Legolas. Good night." He said in a low, ungrateful tone and he swept away, his white cloak billowing behind him as he traced his steps back into the palace…

Frodo and Sam made their way through the steep, winding road before they reached a clearing where they saw Gondor.

"Oh thank god," Sam whispered weakly. Frodo beamed at him.

"Hsssss…."

"Was that you?" Frodo asked Sam suddenly when he heard a hissing sound.

"What? No." Sam answered.

They listened carefully through the bushes for more sounds and suddenly, something grayish jumped out. It was so fast that both of them didn't really see it at all. It jumped on Frodo's chest and sent him flying to the ground. Frodo struggled for a moment and realized who it was.

"Gollum, you traitor!" He screamed. Gollum swiped at him with his sharp nails and attempted to knock him out but Sam grabbed a large stone and threw it at Gollum. The little creature was hit on the head and was sent knocked out over the rippled grass…..

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