LadyAtika: Thank you so much for your review... keep on reading

Angel On A Pinhead: Parathorn is Alisa's father. I explained that in the very first sentence of the story. About the cut on her head in the snow, boulders did fall the first time the mountain was tired to be bringing down and something hit her. This is a fan fiction, nothing more, nothing less.

IwishSan: Well it was just a few stitches that Legolas stitched up

Kyrie Dawn: Like I said before I do not know if it will be a romance…. Probably thought. Thank you for reading.

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I sat by the fire and stared into the orange and yellow flames. The fire was memorizing and the only thing that woke me up form it was when Merry and Pippin stood next to me.

"We wish we were home too Lady Alisa," Pippin said.

"Then why are you here," I asked.

"To stick by Frodo, everyone needs someone there for them." Pippin said picking up a rock and throwing it into the water, soon Merry followed.

"Do not disturb the water," Aragorn hissed grabbing the arm of one of the hobbits.. I looked out into the water, and saw ripples, like something was coming towards us.

"What is that," I asked, but no one answered me.

"Mellon." I heard Gandalf said, and the doors to the mine opened up. Everyone walked in, not knowing what the mines held. I had heard stories of it, that evil lived inside.

"What are we stepping on," I asked, Gandalf lit his walking stick, and light erupted from it, I shielded my eyes from the light and soon they adjusted. I looked down to the ground and noticed I was stepping on bones. I back up in panic but they were all around me.

"This is no mine, it's a tomb." I heard Boromir say. Legolas, who was next to me, bent down and snapped an arrow out of one of the skeletons.

"Goblins" he yelled. He pulled out his bow and arrow as fast as lighting and Aragorn pulled out his sword. I pulled out my daggers I had received my Lord Elrond, what damage could a dagger do to an orc with my skills? Not very much.

"Strider," I heard Sam yell. I saw Frodo being dragged on the floor, something pulling him into the water. I was pushed behind everyone so I could not see anything; the dwarf grabbed my arm and pulled me back farther into the mines.

"Give then some room," he yelled to me. Everyone was yelling and screaming, but finally they all rushed in, Frodo in Boromir's arms. The Watcher, or what looked like to me as a giant squid, crashed threw the mine, bringing boulders down with it, and all went dark.

"We now have but one choice. We must face the long dark of Moria. Be on your guard! There are older and fouler things than orcs in the deep places of the world. Quiet now. It is a four day journey to the other side. Let us hope that our presence may go unnoticed." Gandalf explained.

"We shall sleep here tonight," finally Gandalf said what felt like hours to me. "I think we can spare a little more light if we build a fire."

I bunched up the only cloak I had and sued it as a pillow and laid down on the hard rock. I felt someone get up and put a cloak on top of me and walk over to the fire, where I knew Aragorn was at.

"Is that your cloak on her," Aragorn asked someone.

"Yes, she was using hers as a pillow and she looked cold. I have no need for it at the moment." Legolas said. I knew they thought I was sleeping.

"She is angry at me still, I can tell," Aragorn finally said after a long silence. "She is angry that I always moved her around. She had found a home in Rivendell."

"You brought her here for her own safety," Boromir said. "I thought she would be a burden, but she is not. She is just another companion on this journey." I turned around from the side I was sleeping on to face Aragorn, and the other two men sitting by the fire.

"I am not angry at you Aragorn," I said. He looked at me surprised that I was awake and talking to him.

"I thought you were sleeping," he asked.

"No," I said. "Aragorn I am not mad at you. You're my step brother, I can't be mad at you."

"Get some sleep Alisa; we have a long hike ahead of us soon." I was about to turn around to go back to sleep but felt the cloak on me.

"Thank you Legolas," I said. "For the cloak." I turned around on my side and sleep soon came over me.

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"Jonea I don't know when I will ever see you again" I began to cry and few tears coming down my face. "I might never…"

"Don't say that," he said brushing the tears away. "You will." I studied him once more and I sat up on the horse in front of Aragorn. He wore the clothes of a Gondor warrior, and he was. He had brown hair like Aragorn and brown dark eyes.

"I will see you soon," I yelled as Jonea disappeared from my sight.

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"Alisa," I heard someone say. I opened my eyes to see Aragorn shaking me lightly. "You were dreaming"

"O," I said. "I dreamed about Jonea."

"I know you were saying his name," Aragorn smiled lightly.

"I hope he is ok," I said. "If Gondor goes to war he will be fighting."

"He will be fine, he is a skilled solider." Aragorn said to reassure me. "Come we are about to walk again."