Aq: I would just like to say that out of all of the chapters I've written so far this is my favorite one. The song is called keep fighting and I wrote it. I hope all of you enjoy this chapter. ^_^

Chapter 15

Legolas shuddered, a coldness swept over him, like none other. Aragorn has moved closer to death, I can feel it in the coldness that flows over me, he thought.

-My brother my friend, I shall be there with you till the end. Can you fight?, can you breath?, can you take care of my heeds?-

He patted his tired horse knowing very well that he could not go any faster then the pace he and the and the man were already at. But that didn't stop him from wishing that he could. They had been traveling all yesterday and yesterday night all because Legolas refused to stop. He was tired, but at the moment nothing was more important then getting to Aragorn.

-The darkness will come, the battle will rage, can you win this fight? Will you be okay? When the storm clouds, will you walk through the rain? Will you fight my brother? Will you be okay?-

Legolas stared at the trees that surrounded him, no longer were they a comfort. Legolas thought back to all the times he and Aragorn had shared. All the pranks they had pulled on there friends and family.

-My friend stand tall though wounds may be taking a toll. My brother, I'll be there as soon as I can. Keep fighting, we might just win.-

Legolas's eyes were distant once again. He rode his horse quietly. All of his senses were focused on his memories, only his hearing reminded him of were he was. The rhythmic pitter-patter of horses hooves reminded him that he wasn't with Aragorn.

-The darkness will come, the battle will rage, can you win this fight? Will you be okay? When the storm clouds come, will you walk through the rain? Will you fight my brother? Will you be okay?-

Legolas abruptly snapped out of his daze. His eyes contained all the sadness he felt. He was doing what most said was impossible, he was leaving the Undying Lands. But he felt no pride or happiness like most people would have, all he could fell was helplessness and sorrow and to such a full extent it was amazing for even an elf.

-keep holding on. When you see me, take my hand. You'll be okay. Don't despair. Your soul is leaving, I can feel it in the coldness on my arms. Grab onto life don't let it go. Ill be there soon, don't let go.-

Legolas couldn't believe that he'd left. No matter what Aragorn said, he shouldn't have left.

-The darkness will come, the battle will rag, can you win this fight? Will you be okay? When the storm clouds come, will you walk through the rain? Will you fight my brother? Will you be okay?-

Legolas shifted slightly, trying to get somewhat comfortable, Aragorn would live, and Legolas didn't care if he had to give up his own life to make it happen.

-My brother the nightmares come and life is hard. Will you continue to fight? Will you be okay?-

Legolas felt cold again and he shuddered. The coldness left just as suddenly as it had come. "Hold on Aragorn." Legolas whispered.

The wind blew his words away as if they meant nothing. And in a way
they didn't. Death, loss, sorrow, fear, happiness, and hope were all
things in life that had to be accepted. His words were just words.
Only fate could tell what would happen next.

And Legolas knew that fate was cruel, yet loving. It was heaven and hell, it was good and bad all mixed into one. So Legolas continued to quietly make his journey to Middle Earth.

-The darkness will come, the battle will rage, can you win this fight? Will you be okay? When the storm clouds come, will you walk through the rain? Will you fight my brother? Will you be okay?-

Aq: I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter and that no one took offense to the swear word.