Disclaimer- Look, my plan to take over the world isn't ready yet, along with the goal to get the rights for Lord of the Rings and cough Legolas cough.

The sky was stormy and grey. A lone light shone in the infirmary wing in Rivendell. The nurses were all at home with their families, except one. Devera was a nurse's aid; her family was far away and did not see her much.

She sat, staring out the window, the rain poured down in buckets. Suddenly the door burst open, there were two elves carrying a body.

"What happened?" Devera asked worriedly. "I don't know, but she is wounded " one of the elves said. Devera took charge, "Get me the nurses; send out for as many as you can. Also please get Lord Elrond" she said, pushing the men to go get the nurses and the Lord of Rivendell.

She closed the door and found the source of the wound. She gasped at it, it looked like a warg had attacked her, and her right leg was torn and pale. She pulled out a warm, wet rag and began to wash the wound clean. She brought out the necessary supplies and began to clean her up as best she could. Devera carried her over to a tub and began to clean all the mud away. No one could work with her until that happened.

Devera checked her pulse, 'thump…….thump'. Devera began to work fastier, fearing for the girl. She looked over the leg and began appalling cleaners, to clean all the dirt out of the wound.

Lord Elrond rushed in moments later and stared at the sight before him. Devera was covered in blood and mud and she was knelling before a body who was worst off then she. She was deathly pale and her lips were blue, her hair was frost with ice crystals on each strand. "What happened?" he asked quickly, a tone had taken over his voice, it was stern.

"It looks like a warg attack" Devera said, not looking up. "She has lost a lot of blood" she said finally looking up, her face grim.

"Well let us hurry" Elrond replied. Lord Elrond began to quietly speak an ancient tongue, holdingthe girl'shands. The nurse walked in and began to care for her other wounds. Devera wrapped a long cloth, band-aid around it and placed a clip onto it.

"There is nothing more with can, she must work back her old strength" Devera told the lord. "Along with her warg bit, she was hit by an arrow, but her muscles were pulled and her arms were pulled out of their sockets. She hurt a rib, and drank to much water. On top she is tired and lost much blood. Lord Elrond, is there a chance she'll live?" the young elf asked.

"I don't know Devera, I don't know" he replied looking at the young girl who wasas pale as the sheets on the bed. Devera when out to take a bath but returned, finding the girl laying there, eyes shut, it was the same position she had left her in.

Days passed and the girl's condition remind the same. Unmoving, Devera thought she saw the girl open her eyes and stare blankly at the ceiling but it must had been a trick of the light.

One day, abreeze was blowing gently through the window, the girl began to roll over, shaking, twisting. She was having a nightmare.

"You'll never make it! Hollywood doesn't take ugly people like you!"

"Alex, your mother abounded you"

"You can live here"

"Alex, sit up straight"

"Alex, you are failing 3 classes"

"Alex, your uncle can help you get a record deal if you can bring your grades up"

"You and your dumb mutt"

"Alex, you're failing 4 classes"

"Why are you even coming to this dance you know you don't belong?"

"No guy would date you"

"I'm sorry Alex, me and Crystal have been going out it's over!"

The dark water

The fin

The blood

The screaming

The falling

The darkness!

Alex was screaming, her body was covered in sweat. She tried to stand up but the sheets got twisted around her and she fell. She screamed yet again as the door burst open. A young women stood their. She had long black hair and had fair skin. "Are you alright?" the lady questioned her voice like a song.

Alex nodded her head as she stood up, but fell back to the ground quickly. She groaned.

"Are you alright, my lady?" the women questioned.

"Yeah, just peachy" she said, pulling herself onto the bed.

Shelooked worriedand said, "I am Arwen Evenstar" she said. "My father told me of your coming" she concluded.

"Oh great" Alex sighed; trying to run her hand threw her hair and found many tingles. She cursed colorfully as she tried to get all the knots out. Arwen was shocked by the woman's language but offered, "Do you want some help?" Arwen asked. "No, no….Mary Mother of Christ!" Alex yelled as she pulled a large clump of hair out of her head.

"I'm fine" Alex mumbled. Arwen picked up a brush and walked over. She gently brushed her hair and began to talk. "How is your wound?" Arwen asked. "It hurts like hell but that's about it" Alex grumbled. "So…." Alex muttered. "Let say we start with your name" Arwen said gently. "Oh yeah, it's Alex, Alexandra if you must, but only my grandmother calles me that. And if you get annoyed with me you can call me Alexandra Kristen Lee, but not even my grandmother calls me that. My friends would call me Al, except I didn't have any friends they were all… well….sluts. And I think I am going to shut up now" Alex finished, slightly breathless.

Arwen smiled at her, "Alex is fine".

"Oh good' Alex replied.

The two talked late into the night. Alex learned of her family, Middle-Earth, and a guy named Estel. Arwen learned of the US and of her family and her dog. They only stopped because the head nurse kicked Arwen out, saying she needed rest.

Alex woke up groggily. She rolled over and saw a young girl walking towards her. "Hello, how are you faring?" the girl asked.

"Hmmm…..I feel like I was dragged to hell and back" she replied with a thoughtful face. The girl nodded and gave Alex a small tray with pancakes and water. "Umm…you are you again?" Alex questioned. "I am Devera, I am training to be a nurse" she said calmly. "Ah" Alex said in between a mouth full of food. "Yeah, well I'm Alex" she said.

"It is a pleasure to meet you" she replied. "Now if you will excuse me, a letter is coming from my father today, I plan to go see if it has arrived" she said, walking towards the door. "Wait…um…where am I?" Alex asked.

"Rivendell" she replied before turning away. Alex dropped her fork and stared. She was in Middle Earth.

"Not good" she said, in a high pitched voice.

A/N- Yay, another chapter! Anyway, I hoped you like this one. Please put any questiones or comments in the review and if you flame I will give it to my pet dragon, Fluffy! He likes flames, they make him grow big and strong unlike me who spits on them! Yeah…ok…please review!

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