Leapinglizards83- a twisted person? Maybe. A little leggy torture is okay. Not too much though.
To every one who wants to know- I get all my elvish from a site called http://www.grey-company.org and a book called the languages of Tolkiens middle earth.
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Thranduil sighed as tears can down his face and a clod, wet wind wiped them away.
" milord?" a voice called from his balcony door
Thranduil didn't answer
" its raining" the voice said.
Again Thranduil said nothing. He sat there in the rain and wind trying his hardest not to yell at however had disturbed him.
Thranduil heard a sigh and the doors closed.
/ finally, they leave me alone! Why do they think I can out here?!/
Thranduil laid his head back and let the rain wash away his tears.
" Legolas, I just want to hold you in my arms, I just want to kiss your soft blonde hair, I want to rock you to sleep, I want to hold you in my arms and never let you go. I want to play with you and stay up late drinking hot chocolate. I just want for.. For you to be here. Are you being taken care of? Are you hurt? Have you been feed?" Thranduil sobbed to the wind and rain. " I just want to hold you"
Thranduil wrapped his arms around himself.
" Saes, saes, tul n'alaquel a' amin, saes." Thranduil whispered to the black cloud covered sky. { please, please, come back to me}
Thranduil tried to take a deep breath to calm himself but it didn't work. The dam inside him broke. He had been trying his hardest to keep his composure all day. He hadn't shed a tear since last night. He couldn't hold back his grief now that he was alone. It had been two whole days. Two whole days with out his son. Thranduil had never gone so long with out seeing him. It was pure torture not knowing were he was and how he was doing. And it only added to Thranduil worry that the kidnappers wanted something from him and he didn't know what it was. It also didn't help that these are the same mysterious rebels and traitors that had killed his beloved wife almost three years ago. Thranduil shook his head in a vain attempt to stop thinking about those horrible memories.
" n'uma" Thranduil said still shaking his head. Images of Alasse's dead body and her grave flashed though his head. Legolas's blood stained room and thoughts of what may of happened in there ran thought the grief stricken fathers mind.
" Legolas, where are you?" Thranduil called out to nobody .
There was a knock at the balcony double glass doors.
" KELA!" Thranduil yelled at the person. { go away}
Thinking that the person had gone away Thranduil bent over and put his head in his shaking hands.
The doors opened.
Thranduil heaved an angry sigh and looked up to face whoever had ignored his command to leave.
" your angry act doesn't fool me Thranduil" Nefiath said as she stepped out into the cold rain.
" kai amada lle, Nefiath" Thranduil said as he took a deep breath to calm himself.
Nefiath smiled. " so am I going to have to sit out here in the rain or can we go inside?"
" I suppose I have to go inside" Thranduil said. He eased out of his chair and headed towards the door and Nefiath.
Nefiath shrugged her shoulders as she moved out of her wet kings way. " your choice"
" haha" Thranduil said half heartedly said as he went inside and grabbed a dry pair of clothes.
" I'm going to change" Thranduil said as he walked into his bathroom and shut the door.
Once inside Thranduil leaned against the wall and slid down. He put his head on his knees and took several deep breathes before standing and peeling off his cold, wet clothes. While he was doing this he couldn't help but wonder if Legolas was dry and warm or wet and cold.
/ Thranduil! Get a hold of your self/
Thranduil quickly finished changing and he laid his soaked robes in the bath tub before going out to meet Nefiath.
" mani?" Thranduil asked as he sat down on his bed next to his sons nanny. {what}
" I was just checking up on you" Nefiath said.
Thranduil nodded his head.
They fell into silence.
" I miss him" Nefiath said as he let held back tears run down her face. " I came back early to be with him and he is gone. I never got to hold him and to tell him that I love him"
" I know, I know" Thranduil murmured as he put a arm around Nefiath's shaking shoulders. " they were there one minute then taken the next"
Nefiath nodded her head as she continued to cry.
Thranduil gritted his teeth and chocked back a sob.
/ I have to be strong for Nefiath. She needs me right now/
" amin hiraetha, I shouldn't be troubling you." Nefiath said after a few minutes of crying.
" its not a problem Nefiath." Thranduil said honestly. He had told Nefiath when he had hired her that he wanted her to be like family to him and Legolas. Nefiath had taken that to heart and loved Legolas like a son. Legolas in return loved Nefiath like a mother. Thranduil had no objections to it. Legolas needed a mother figure in his life and Thranduil couldn't think of a better person than Nefiath to try to fill that space in his sons life. Thranduil knew however, that, no one could fill a mothers space in Legolas's heart expect for Alasse. However alasse is dead and Thranduil had to find some one to help him raise Legolas.
" n'uma, I'll go now" Nefiath said as she stood up. " diola lle" { thank you}
" Lle creoso, its not a problem" Thranduil said { your welcome}
Nefiath nodded her head. " 'quel undome" { good evening}
" quel undome" Thranduil said as he watched Nefiath leave.
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You guys { and girls} are lucky. This chappie was meant to be a short one but it ended up to be a long one.
To every one who wants to know- I get all my elvish from a site called http://www.grey-company.org and a book called the languages of Tolkiens middle earth.
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Thranduil sighed as tears can down his face and a clod, wet wind wiped them away.
" milord?" a voice called from his balcony door
Thranduil didn't answer
" its raining" the voice said.
Again Thranduil said nothing. He sat there in the rain and wind trying his hardest not to yell at however had disturbed him.
Thranduil heard a sigh and the doors closed.
/ finally, they leave me alone! Why do they think I can out here?!/
Thranduil laid his head back and let the rain wash away his tears.
" Legolas, I just want to hold you in my arms, I just want to kiss your soft blonde hair, I want to rock you to sleep, I want to hold you in my arms and never let you go. I want to play with you and stay up late drinking hot chocolate. I just want for.. For you to be here. Are you being taken care of? Are you hurt? Have you been feed?" Thranduil sobbed to the wind and rain. " I just want to hold you"
Thranduil wrapped his arms around himself.
" Saes, saes, tul n'alaquel a' amin, saes." Thranduil whispered to the black cloud covered sky. { please, please, come back to me}
Thranduil tried to take a deep breath to calm himself but it didn't work. The dam inside him broke. He had been trying his hardest to keep his composure all day. He hadn't shed a tear since last night. He couldn't hold back his grief now that he was alone. It had been two whole days. Two whole days with out his son. Thranduil had never gone so long with out seeing him. It was pure torture not knowing were he was and how he was doing. And it only added to Thranduil worry that the kidnappers wanted something from him and he didn't know what it was. It also didn't help that these are the same mysterious rebels and traitors that had killed his beloved wife almost three years ago. Thranduil shook his head in a vain attempt to stop thinking about those horrible memories.
" n'uma" Thranduil said still shaking his head. Images of Alasse's dead body and her grave flashed though his head. Legolas's blood stained room and thoughts of what may of happened in there ran thought the grief stricken fathers mind.
" Legolas, where are you?" Thranduil called out to nobody .
There was a knock at the balcony double glass doors.
" KELA!" Thranduil yelled at the person. { go away}
Thinking that the person had gone away Thranduil bent over and put his head in his shaking hands.
The doors opened.
Thranduil heaved an angry sigh and looked up to face whoever had ignored his command to leave.
" your angry act doesn't fool me Thranduil" Nefiath said as she stepped out into the cold rain.
" kai amada lle, Nefiath" Thranduil said as he took a deep breath to calm himself.
Nefiath smiled. " so am I going to have to sit out here in the rain or can we go inside?"
" I suppose I have to go inside" Thranduil said. He eased out of his chair and headed towards the door and Nefiath.
Nefiath shrugged her shoulders as she moved out of her wet kings way. " your choice"
" haha" Thranduil said half heartedly said as he went inside and grabbed a dry pair of clothes.
" I'm going to change" Thranduil said as he walked into his bathroom and shut the door.
Once inside Thranduil leaned against the wall and slid down. He put his head on his knees and took several deep breathes before standing and peeling off his cold, wet clothes. While he was doing this he couldn't help but wonder if Legolas was dry and warm or wet and cold.
/ Thranduil! Get a hold of your self/
Thranduil quickly finished changing and he laid his soaked robes in the bath tub before going out to meet Nefiath.
" mani?" Thranduil asked as he sat down on his bed next to his sons nanny. {what}
" I was just checking up on you" Nefiath said.
Thranduil nodded his head.
They fell into silence.
" I miss him" Nefiath said as he let held back tears run down her face. " I came back early to be with him and he is gone. I never got to hold him and to tell him that I love him"
" I know, I know" Thranduil murmured as he put a arm around Nefiath's shaking shoulders. " they were there one minute then taken the next"
Nefiath nodded her head as she continued to cry.
Thranduil gritted his teeth and chocked back a sob.
/ I have to be strong for Nefiath. She needs me right now/
" amin hiraetha, I shouldn't be troubling you." Nefiath said after a few minutes of crying.
" its not a problem Nefiath." Thranduil said honestly. He had told Nefiath when he had hired her that he wanted her to be like family to him and Legolas. Nefiath had taken that to heart and loved Legolas like a son. Legolas in return loved Nefiath like a mother. Thranduil had no objections to it. Legolas needed a mother figure in his life and Thranduil couldn't think of a better person than Nefiath to try to fill that space in his sons life. Thranduil knew however, that, no one could fill a mothers space in Legolas's heart expect for Alasse. However alasse is dead and Thranduil had to find some one to help him raise Legolas.
" n'uma, I'll go now" Nefiath said as she stood up. " diola lle" { thank you}
" Lle creoso, its not a problem" Thranduil said { your welcome}
Nefiath nodded her head. " 'quel undome" { good evening}
" quel undome" Thranduil said as he watched Nefiath leave.
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You guys { and girls} are lucky. This chappie was meant to be a short one but it ended up to be a long one.