Oh and Crossbow, because you are 37 I think you should be a little more mature about what you say. I am 14! I have a very large imagination and I write what I think. On this site you are supposed to unleash your imagination and free your soul!!! And for your information if she was from LA the skirt would not go down to her heals, it would be up to her butt! I am not trying to be rude but you were rude to me.
For those of you who like the story I am going to leave it up. Also, you don't have to review if you are not going to give me compliments or ideas, this way I won't get frustrated with what someone says. Oh, and I am really getting sick of all the rules this site has, I try to put up something to explain what I mean and they pull it down, well this is what I say, BITE ME! Now anyway, back to the important matter.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except my made up race and my character, so don't try and say that I think I do.
A scream broke the silence in Isengard; it was not a scream of terror but a scream of pain. The scream was silenced quickly and only small muffles filled the air. Saruman smiled as he looked into the night, "A new being is born."
Leobelia felt herself fill with pain, her whole body cried for the painful acts being brought upon her to stop. Her skin was covered in sweat, and her hair stuck to her face and back. Her hands were now bound to the top of the bed, and her feet bound to the bottom. Tears stained her face and her lips were swollen from the unwanted kisses of the man that was hurting her. Her thighs hurt from the presser she had so far endured. Her now dark eyes met with the man's, his face showed he cared nothing for her feelings and was truly enjoying what he had done.
Leobelia felt sick to her stomach and her head began to spin, her eye sight blurred in and out, and her breathe seemed caught in her stomach. Darkness overcame her as she fainted into a deep sleep.
The man, Lamond, smiled and pushed himself off the bed. He dressed himself quickly then left the room covering Leobelia with the blanket on the bed. Lamond walked down to where Saruman was waiting for him.
"How did it go?" Saruman's eyes were watching the orcs create more Uruk-hai for another battle.
"She did as I expected, she fought against me, screamed and finally she fainted into a deep sleep, she seems exhausted, what all did you do to the girl?" Lamond asked, though he was not really caring what they had done.
"We did nothing, she was fighting in a battle before we got her here, and she lost large amounts of blood during the battle." Saruman explained then led Lamond down to where the orcs created other more vile creatures.
Legolas watched the ground as they traveled back to Rohan, the battle ended with the people of Rohan being victorious. The men had been talking about the celebrations that would come, but none of them sounded much like celebrations to Legolas. The necklace Leobelia had given him was tucked into his shirt, the warm metal seemed cold to Legolas.
When they reached Rohan, Gandalf took Legolas, Boromir, Aragorn, and Gimli to look for the small hobbits that were still in Fangon Forest. Boromir and Aragorn talked about the battle and what they thought Sauron would attack next. Gimli sat on his horse quietly watching Legolas, he knew that Leobelia's death would be upsetting but he never thought the Legolas, the one who is normally happy in every situation, would be so troubled.
Finally they got to where the ents were keeping the hobbits as they spoke of war. The largest ent was named Treebeard, who was speaking in the entish tongue to the other ents. One of the ents looked over and noticed the new comers in the forest.
"Who may you be?" The ent spoke slowly.
"I am Gandalf the white, this is Aragorn, Legolas, Boromir, and Gimli." Gandalf said as he rode over to Treebeard.
"Gandalf, your hobbits are safe. They have been trying to influence us to go to war, what do you say about this matter?" Treebeard looked over at the hobbits then back at Gandalf.
"I think that war is already around you, I will not tell you to go into war because I do not wish to send you to your doom, but some wars are necessary." Gandalf said calmly.
"I see, well we shall go to our doom. A few days ago I was traveling past Isengard and saw a barren land where trees used to be. Saruman has betrayed what he once loved! We shall see that the filth of his power is washed away." Treebeard spoke with much energy, then turned and began to walk toward Isengard.
Gandalf watched as the ents walked toward battle, his eyes turned toward Merry and Pippin once they were gone.
"Let us get back to Rohan, we will have another battle to take care of soon." Gandalf pulled Merry onto his horse, Boromir helped Pippin onto his.
Leobelia awoke from her sleep, she was on a bed out in the sunlight. She looked around to see more men around her, their faces were much like Lamond's. They also wore clothing like his, but none of them had dark hair and eyes like his. She sat up to see better, she noticed she was dressed in her old garments, which had been washed to get the blood out of them. She also noticed she was far from the ground, and was moving. One of the men noticed her movements and looked at her.
"Well looks like the princess has awaken from her sleep. Welcome, Leobelia is your name correct?" The man's eyes were a dark green and his hair was a chestnut brown, his voice was deep and full of humor.
"Yes that is my name. Where am I, and what is going on?" Her voice showed no fear of the men.
"We are heading towards Mordor, we are getting ready to attack Gondor." The man smiled at her as she stood.
"Sit down Leobelia." A deep voice called. Lamond swung up from the front of the platform where the men and Leobelia were.
Leobelia fell back onto the bed, she did not fear the other men but she did fear this man.
"Sir, we have one day until we reach Mordor." One of the men said bowing to Lamond.
"Good, we are right on schedule." Lamond's eyes did not leave Leobelia's form.
"Why did you bring me, I have nothing with you!" Leobelia yelled at Lamond.
"Saruman has given me orders to make sure you become dark hearted, and I know just how to make you become that way." Lamond walked toward her and pulled out a necklace that held an orb. The orb was pure black with power surrounding it.
Leobelia's eyes grew large as he got closer, she knew what this orb could do to her. She pushed herself back away from him as he came closer. When Leobelia hit the side of the platform she found that she was stuck and there was no way out.
Legolas leaned against one of the columns in Rohan's Great Hall as they spoke about the battle that would come again.
"Sauron will strike Gondor next, Merry and Pippin heard the orcs talking about it. If Gondor calls for aid you must help them." Gandalf explained.
"Why should we go to the aid of another when they did not come to our aid?" Theoden asked as he looked over at Aragorn expecting an answer.
"Sauron feels that men now have enough courage to challenge him, he does not want the race of men to become allies again, he will not let them unite. You must go to Gondor if the beakers are lit." Gandalf said.
Aragorn walked outside and sat on the stairs that were in front of the halls, as he watched Gandalf ride off with Boromir. Legolas walked out and joined him.
"I am guessing that there was more to you and Leobelia than just a friendship." Aragorn said.
"Yes, there was much more, but it does not matter now, she is gone, I can only pray she is happy where she is at." Legolas said as he looked to the sky.
"Legolas, I know she is." Aragorn reassured his friend.
Leobelia stood next to Lamond, her hair was now a dark black, her skin was a dark tan and her clothing was dark colors, of crimson red and black. Her eyes were still a brilliant green, but they no longer showed happiness and care, but the need to kill.
Lamond slid his arm around her waist as he watched the gates of Mordor get closer and bigger.
"Are you ready to kill?" Lamond whispered into Leobelia's ear.
"Of course, the race of men is weak and deserve to die." Leobelia smirked as her fiancé asked her the strangest questions at times.
Lamond smiled to himself, 'The orb of darkness erased her memory and made her heart dark, Saruman was right.'
Gandalf and Boromir finally reached Minis Tirith, their horses were exhausted from the three day run. Gandalf rushed up to the top of the fortress and ran into the hall. Boromir followed as best he could.
"Lord Denethor, your son has come, we have good and bad news." Gandalf bowed.
"Father, Sauron is going to attack the city, he will try to bring Gondor to the ground!" Boromir ran to his father.
"Sauron can try what he wishes to, we will defend our people." Your brother is defending the river fortress right now, you may want to make sure he does not ruin what you have worked so hard to make." Denethor said as he stood to greet his son.
Boromir stood in disbelief of how dense his father was becoming, "Father, we must get the troops ready, Sauron has a force that we can not defend in this state!"
"Denethor, Sauron has a power that no mere army will be able to defeat, he has a dark magic on his side and I can sense it getting stronger every minute. You must call for aid and put up better protection around your fortress." Gandalf tried to reason with the man.
"Do not try to influence me to bring the one who can steal what I have worked so hard to create. Yes, I know who rides with you, word has reached my ears that Aragorn has come from hiding. He will not take the throne of Gondor, it is mine!" Denethor sat down and dismissed the two.
Boromir and Gandalf walked out, both still in disbelief that Denethor had become so greedy. Boromir stayed silent as Gandalf thought about a plan he could use to light the beakers.
The army of Sauron began to travel to Gondor, this battle would be the end all of mankind.
Trouble-15: Ok, I will admit willingly, I think I made a mistake, I am not sure if it is beakers that they light or what, please review and tell me. Thanks again for all of the love!!