Chapter 6 Along waited reward

"What the hell?" A young blonde stepped out of a silver eclipse, and stood in front of a that read, WELCOME TO THE NEW SUNNYDALE! She looked at it, damn it was only four months ago, this place was well nothing. Her thoughts went back to a battle against the first, the death of a dear friends, Spike, she thought, a death of a sister, Dawn. Tears welled up in her eyes. She got back into the car, and inhaled deeply, okay, be calm, just get to through the city, that's all you have to do. It was amazing to see the duplicate city, everything stood at nearly the same place. Except the hell mouth and the mall, no mall. She continued to drive, replaying the past and present in her head. She was a personal security specialist, the best on the market. She kicked ass in fighting anything, she had that nifty spidey sense, and well she was good at protecting people and catching them. To quote Britney Spears, "the best money could buy." She worked for countless celebrities, and pop stars, even at one time for Bill Gates. She wished she could see her principal, Mr. Snyder, and show him her millions that she had made, but then again he was gobbled up by the former mayor. Well still she wished she could show the hundreds of people who said she would never make it anywhere, everything she had accomplished. She well to put it simply was filthy rich. She had set money away for Dawn's college fund, even though she wasn't alive. If she was she would be 16, she thought silently, again tears. She often sent money to the SIFG, Slayer's Institute for Girls. It was like a college and training facility for slayers, there were places all over the world. The whole scoobie gang, was actively involved, Xander was a watcher, Willow well she was beyond powerful now with magic. Actually she was like the queen of magic, and kicked ass in all subjects of it, she and Xander had been able to speedily construct each institute Willow did a little of messing with the time frames, or it would have taken 13 years to complete. Andrew was a watcher in training emphasizing in training. She was like the vice-president she provided all basic teachings and crap like that, well she provided lots of money too, come to think of it. SIFG, was a place where new slayers could be trained and given a good education. The new watcher's council was headed by Jiles, and the watchers were often teachers, and they had basically convinced the whole world, that it was a private school for girls only with extraordinary skills were only accepted. Kind of hard to explain, but yeah you would get the point if you saw it.

She passed a recognizable site, where the cemetery use to stand, how many nights had she spent there, patrolling? She continued to drive meeting the last point of Sunnydale and there it was, that place. Where she had lost Dawn. She parked her car, and began to walk over, she bent down to gaze at the lone blue flower that stood there, and she touched the sand, it was like her mind was pulled into a different world, there stood two women

"Yes, to be a child and to carry burden such as this, so much power and so much sorrow."

"Power without control, like Buffy said."

She may have not recognized the first voice, but the second it couldn't be but it was.

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There was a long silence, and Dawn wished it would've continued to be that way. Galadriel turned to face her and eyed her clothing.

"Do you wish to bathe, Dawn?" A most welcome idea.

Dawn looked down at her blood stained clothes, that were ripped and slashed, almost revealing her boobs, awe at least she knew why the elves all stared at her.

"Yes thank-you"

"I will send for one of my maidens."

With that she turned to leave and Dawn after a couple of seconds followed her, and met another elf chic at the bottom. Galadriel spoke to her, and then smiled at Dawn and left.

The elf girl smiled too and led her down a different path, to a hot pond, it had bubbles, and steam. Nice a hot spa, there were towels folded on a tree, that almost looked like it was grew a to be a towel rack. The elf chic came to assist her in taking off her clothes.

"Uh I usually do this by myself." Dawn screeched when the girl began unbuttoning her pants, she had no problem with the lesbians, but she wasn't one and somehow a girl unbuttoning her pants was a no-no.

The elf nodded and left. Turning around and saying "We will be waiting to dress you and do your hair."

With a quick glance at the elf girls prom like hair-do, she said "okay," and watched her disappear. Her clothes were hard to take off and almost broke when she slid off her pants, she slipped into the hot water.

"Mmmmmmmm"

The water hit in the sore places, and it was just the right temperature, she arched her back and slumped down, next to her sat a silver platter, with tons of little crystal bottles. There was a particular one with gibberish written on it, it was a fluorescent blue. She took it and poured into the water, it was relaxing, it rushed towards her open wounds, and seem to stop all the pain, the bleeding, and gave her strength. She slipped her head under the water, only if she could stay here for an eternity. Gently seeking to the bottom, where she expected to feel concrete, there was dirt, but it didn't float in the water, and the water had a crystallized appearance. Elves are weird she blankly pondered. After a half hour of soaking, she realized there was no shampoo, or soap. Dawn set to work on using her hands to scrub off the layers of dirt, but when she looked at her arms, the dirt no longer was there, the soaking must have taken care of it, so she would still have b.o, and really greasy hair, but hey at least she was clean. But when she grabbed a towel she smelled sweet vanilla, and she towel dried her hair, it was amazingly soft and healthy. Her skin became baby soft, and her legs, well, they were just really hairy, ugh…and they had no shavers either. She wrapped the towel around her, and walked out, there stood about four elf chic's. One handed, her a gown, a slip more less, and it had like a built in bra, and then the second garment was panties, well they were the prettiest panties she had ever seen, and they felt nice too. Did she just say that about her panties? Then after putting the slip on, the girls set to work, one on her hair, the other on her body, one on her cuticles. She glanced down at the elf putting lotion on her hairy ape like legs, and watched as a second later, she took water and a cloth and brushed all the hair off, leaving her like remarkably shiny, and hair free, wow this must be the best form of nair I've ever seen. She did the same to her armpits, and then lotioned her up.

"Uh how long will my legs be like this?"

The girl ran her hands on her legs, "many years to come, my lady."

Wow these elves should invest in cosmetics, she silently thought. Soon after making polite conversation, they slipped a beautiful white dress over her head. At first she thought it would be too long, or make her look fat, but it was perfect like it was costumed made for her. Then the elves who had been working on her nails stepped back, it looked like a French manicure. Then the other elf motioned for her to come to a fountain, which served as a mirror, she looked at her hair. It was pulled back into an elegant bun, well not really a bun but it had a lot of neat designs, occasionally their hung strands of hair that were crimped, they pulled a veil over her hair, it white and see through, it was…she was beautiful. They slipped shoes on her feet, they looked thin, but she was surprised how light and strong they were. Her dress was perfect, it was light and easy to move in, but also perfectly warm and cozy, and yes there was even some eye make-up, it was done beautifully, her eyebrows, were perfectly shaped, by using the same lotion to wipe her legs with. She followed the maidens, back, now thinking, only if she had some jewelry, preferably a necklace. She almost wanted to her slap her hand on her ass and go tssh, then realizing the elves would probably think she was crazy, she stopped with herself with her hand raised midway in the air.

The maiden lead her down another path, they often passed many elves who often spoke in Elvish or English, telling her she was beauty-ti-ful, when she passed Orophin, Haldir's brother he stopped and said in the most enchanting way

"You have great beauty."

She was liking all the attention she was getting from these really really hot ass elf guys, that was something usually in Buffy's department. Lead back to her room, where she was told to wait, so they could bring her food. Dawn almost felt her mouth overflow with drool and had to contain the grumbles erupting from her stomach, from just the mere mention of it. Her room was on the floor thank god, it was covered with pearly white blankets with some kind of linen, it seemed to brighten in the sun, no dirt or leaves would cling to it either and the cushions were various colors: yellow, blue, pink, all very soft but just like the blankets, surrounded by trees, it was like it was enclosed, well not really, but it was pretty.

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The men stood, and silently left, Celeborn didn't let them linger far, before answering the questions, that ran through their heads.

"You nine will have the privilege to know, of this story." They all followed him where there sat a table with chairs, and they quietly took seats.

"Many centuries ago, by a great mystical power, unknown to anyone, a great energy was created, pure and innocent, it was given to one person during their lifetime, these people were the keepers. While they lived they were responsible to take care of this energy, and use it well. The power it was later to be called the keeper of dimensions, or the key, but to those who first knew of it, it was called, the Aèrindil . It was powerful, beyond many creatures dreams. When Sauron came to know of this power, he tried to capture it, unsuccessful, like many, so he created an imitation, the one ring of power. Many centuries passed, the battles for it ended, for the last keeper was a human, a religious man. He took her from this world and passed it to another, in left in the hands of men whom he trusted, monks they are called. Aèrindil, was lost, history became myth, myth legend, till all who know of it, forgot it. Aèrindil did not disappear though, it was hidden, from those who seeked it, wanting to use it for greater evil. Many years, passed, many lost all knowledge of it, there is no written record of this power. Many thought it was destroyed by its last keeper. But it was not, it was taken out of this world, by its last keeper, and sent to another to hide it from Sauron and all the beings who wished to use it wrongly. Many centuries passed without any ones knowledge. Then the hell god was exiled into their world. The religious men who kept the energy, knew that the hell god, would seek the key to open the portals and return. For you see whomever holds the key and can master its power, would be the most powerful immortal being in all the worlds. Yet it was made into human form. To hide from the hell goddess, Glorificus. It was sent to the strongest being on their planet, to the girl who Lady Dawn called sister, the slayer. The slayer I believe, letting his eyes linger on one of them, is a girl chosen each generation to stand against all the evil in the world. This girl, spoke the truth, her sister did die to save this girl, and they did battle a primordial evil, and after this battle she bled, and this time, it was she, not her sister, who jumped. She fell into darkness, but not the darkness, she intended to go, not to the mortal hell or heaven, but to Middle-Earth….there she lay for two years. The goblins, orcs, and trolls torturing her, giving her no food, no light, nothing but their cynical laughter. Her hope faded, she was tortured, until all she could her was their laughter, and the beat of their drums. She escaped from them many times, yes, but she was always captured. Then came the fiery beast, the Balrog, it took her, it played with her last sanity. Showing her death, people she loved, and then having them die before her, or say things to her, she was lost. She survived two years in the darkness, for the key wasn't not yet ready to die. She hadn't seen day, or heard a voice in two years. All she wanted was death. Then one day nine beings entered Moria, and only eight left. It was upon hearing your screams, she broke free of her fiery bonds, and came to aide Gandalf. She is not a human, and yet she is not the key. The key know has emotions, a conscious, a will to do things right, before it dies."

Frodo took his hand off the ring he had been clutching, his mere task, this ring, was inferior to all the pain, Lady Dawn had suffered. She had some strength, so much will, when all hope seemed lost, she ran to Gandalf, a stranger, someone she had not even knew. She was a girl, fragile, and ill. Yet she refused help, and had been separated from her family for two years. She had lost everything she had ever loved. Yet she had no family, she wasn't real, but her wisdom and strength spoke for itself. They all left with these thoughts in their mind, of this young girl.

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Okay as you can see Dawn was in the mines for two years, and remember now not all worlds are on the same time frame. I don't know why I put that Buffy scene in there, but it does play out in the following books. Remember Willow with Amy was able to freeze time, but Willow could only do it for short amounts of periods. The ending to the Buffy scene is cliché I know, leave it alone. Realize this during the movie and book the elves are just suppose to be beyond beautiful, which means no hair, and damn look at there eyebrows, those didn't grow like that. Realize elves are immortal, so they have by far the best nair like products, without laser surgery. The liquid in the tub is in important, more or less note what color it is and what it does. I'm trying to make connections for the story, because these questions have been asked before and I'm trying to save some confused reader time. How the fellowship realizes what Dawn is, and only a few will completely understand the profoundness of her power. If there are any more questions post them on your reviews, I like to answer them. They will be of course answered at the end of each chapter. Rewrites are being carried out, please as always R&R. Hound me to update, and who knows maybe by the end of the summer, we will have the second volume on here.