This is my thirst Lotr fic, hope ye like it… probably not. :S Well, just Read and see what you thing. Don't forget to review!
Chapter one
Slowly and as silent possible he opened the door. The door squeaked loudly. 'Great' he thought 'there goes my silent entrance' he listened a minute, when there was no sound he walked inside. The hall was large and there where doors on both sides. 'Where must I start? There are to many doors' he thought when footsteps came his way, just in time he hide behind one of the doors. Luckily the room was empty. The footsteps grew silent again. After hearing no sound the elf prince opened the door again, he walked outside again. A hand grabbed his arm, he turned in shock, no one. He pulled his arm away from the invisible hand.
"Who's there?" he asked.
Your greatest fear.
"Who are you?" no answer. He started to walk away and searching for his friend. Trying to forget about what just happened. Voices could be hurt, was that Estel? A door opened a man came out, the man walked the other way. The elf knew his friend was in there, he walked as quickly and silently as he could. The door was closed, locked. 'shit, key? Where are you?' he skimmed the ground and walls to find a silvery key hanging on a hock. He opened the door with it. His friend was sitting in a corner of the chamber, it was dark inside. The figure looked up at his friend.
'go' his mouth formed the word. The elf walked inside. "go!" the voice of his friend was desperate.
"And leave you hear! Never!"
"It's a trap, go"
"Not without you" He said and walked to Estel. A stinging pain shot in his back. He turned and saw again nothing.
"What is this?" He asked more to himself as to Estel.
"What's what?" Legolas turned again.
"Nothing" he answered not wanting to worry his friend. "Come on, stand up, we have to go!"
"I can't"
"Why not?" Estel showed Legolas the chains.
"Great, that's just great" Legolas wanted to step forward, to help his friend, but the same pain he felled before held him from doing so.
Don't move, don't help him.
"Who are you dammit!"
"Who are you talking to, Legolas?" Estel asked worried.
"Some voice, nothing serious" he answered, but it sounded sarcastic. "Well, I am still waiting for an answer." He said turning back to the voice.
I am the one you do not want to meet, I am a loyal friend, but as enemy, I am a nightmare.
"Did you hear that?" Legolas asked Estel.
"Hear what?" He had no time to answer.
"He is here!" A man was standing in the doorway. "The elf prince has come!" like immediately a man came in, Estel shivered, like the man brought up memories he radar forget.
"We have been waiting for you." The man said evilly.
It's short, I know! But it's just a little beginning, I assume the next chappie will be longer (I hope)…
BTW, sorry for the spelling mistakes and stuff if they are there, I am Dutch so that is a good excuse isn't it ;p