A/N: I know many people have done this, so it isn't any surprise. If you didn't see the summary, this story is based of the movie version, so if you don't like it, than go read something else!! Don't go and flame me because you didn't like it and was in the movie version! Now that, that's done, I'll only say the disclaimer once, so read it carefully! Oh, and I'll be making a few twist in the story, just so you know!
Disclaimer: Don't own Lord of the Rings, or any of it's characters!! I only own my characters and this story!!
Summary: This is the movie version!!! A group of 20 year olds leave their home as thousands of Uruk-hai's and orcs come their way. As they escape, they ended up in the forest of Rivendell. Will they go along with the story and save their home or will they just simply leave?
Captured in a dream
Prologue
My name is Ailish Soria and I am 2o years old. All of my life I grew up without a mother. She died while giving birth to me. My father raised me the best he could, but he was always busy with his job. As I turned 10 years old, my father suddenly quit his job, than moving into his friend's farmhouse that his friend let him have. My father started teaching me how to fight in hand-to-hand combat and with weapons such as small knives, and throwing knives. Kids at school made fun of me, so I was always alone.
At 12 years old, my father started to teach me archery. I tried hard to get it perfect, and was excelling it in a couple of months. He seemed extremely please after months of training I finally hit the last target right on the bull's eye. The target was at least over 80 meters away. The bow my uncle gave me was a long bow. It was pure white, and it had ivy-like all around the bow.
My father, however, never ceased my training. He kept training me, day after day, despite my weary protests. He said I would need these skills in the near future and that argument ended, never wanting to anger my father. I trained two hours before school and four hours after school.
At 16 years old, my father started teaching me to ride horseback. With the bridle and saddle at first, but soon switching me to bareback. He said if I ever lost the bridle and saddle that I would still be able to ride well. I got a horse that was pure white, with one black look-alike butterfly on her forehead, so I named her Mariposa, meaning butterfly in Spanish. She became my best friend, when my father wasn't around. Soon, she started to respond to my cues without me even talking.
Days passed as I continued my training, before I was introduced with the sword, scimitars, daggers, and long knives. I excelled in each, after a year of training with them all. I also gotten better in shooting arrows at moving targets with Mariposa in the woods that was behind the woods. And, as my father used to say, to keep in shape and not get lazy, I had to run around the farm at least 3 times, and trust me, its a VERY big farm.
Than on the day of my high school graduation, I was 17 years old, I know a little young, but I entered school early—I think. My father and me entered our house, and unexpectedly, an arrow hit my father right through his stomach. Than another on his left shoulder. I grabbed my dagger that I had hidden, and always kept with me, and was about to attack the assassin, but my father pushed me out of the way, just as another arrow went through his chest, making my father fall to the floor.
I turned to the shadows seeing the person coming towards us. As they stepped into the light, I gave a short yelp, as the person was some kind of black creature.
"In the name of my master, Andrew, I will kill all mankind." The creature said, as he pulled back his bow.
In quick reflexes I threw my dagger at the creature's head, and he fell to the floor, dead. I gasped in some air to calm my heart, than kneeled next to my father, not knowing what to do. My father brushed away my streams of tears. I held my father's hand that was resting on my cheek, crying silently.
"I.... Love.... You..... Ailish." And with that, he closed his eyes.
And for the first and last time, I cried my heart out, as my father laid dead on the floor. After what seemed like an eternity, I finally stood up and walked over to the creature. I took my dagger out of his forehead and wiped it clean. I looked at the creature closer and finally realized that it was a Uruk-hai, from Lord of the Rings. I burned the body out on the street, and buried my father under the oak tree that was near the woods entrance, he loved it so much.
"I'll get them back for this father. For you father, don't you worry."
A year later, Uruk-hai's and orc's roamed the city and destroyed everything in sight. They killed many humans along the way, nobody could have stopped them. But than I got a crazy idea. I vowed to my father that I would get them back, so I was going to.
So every night for the past two years, I got on my father's black motorcycle and ride around the city that was always on fire and in ruins. For some reason, the Uruk-hai's and orc's like to come out at night, finding the humans in hiding, killing the men, and raping the woman before killing them. I always wore black, no matter what. I made sure to blend into the darkness, and the shadows.
I also rescued a girl about my age, and her two cousins. She became my best friend, and they lived with me at the farmhouse, having it big enough for all four of us. I trained them, as my father did with me, and they helped me kill the Uruk-hai's and orc's.
But one day, the Uruk-hai's and orc's became to great, that we had to flee. And this, is what happened.......
A/N: How was It? Good I hoped. Please Review!!!
