The Tale of an Elf

Chapter 4

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"Run Patricia! Run!"

Patricia ran and leapt over a stream.

"Faster Patricia! Faster!"

She ran faster until she could run no more. She collapsed. "Whew that was hard. Do you think that we lost them Aragorn?"

"Yes I think that we did." he said.

Said Patricia "How is Frodo?"

Said Aragorn, "Not good."

Said Patricia "Aragorn why doth thou stare at me so? Doth thou not know that thou maketh me swoon?

Said Aragorn. "That I did not know. Why do I maketh thee swoon?"

Said Patricia "Because thou art a king."

Said Aragorn "Not yet. But I am betrothed to another, whom I love even though thou looketh like her."

Said Patricia "So am I! But I am conflicted."

Said Aragorn. "Why is that?"

Said Patricia. "Becuase before I went to the Shired to watch Frodo, I was engaged to Figiwt and I loved him. But now I have not seen Figwit and I love Frodo."

Said Aragorn. "Thou must do what thy heart tells you."

Aragorn then picked up Frodo. "Come we must hurry for it is getting late."

They kept going and soon had to stop.

"Why do we stop?" said Patricia.

"Because Frodo is feeling worse," said Aragorn.

"No" said Patricia. She knelt down next to Frodo. "Frodo!"

He opened his bright, lovely, deep, blue eyelids and said weekly "Patricia."

"Frodo."

He reached for her hand. "Patricia."

She squeezed his hand. "Frodo."

He reached for her other hand with his other hand. "Patricia."

She squeezed his other hand with her other hand. "Frodo."

He sat up and hugged her. "Patricia."

She hugged him. "Frodo."

He closed his eyes and fell asleep. "Patricia."

Now Patricia was faced with a problem. Frodo had fallen asleep in her arms. To set him down meant that he would probably awaken which would not be good because he needed his rest because he had been stabbed because he was carrying the ring.

So Patricia held him. I shall sing to you Frodo she said and lifted her beeutiful (Oh, wait B-E-A-U-T-I-F-U-L) voice up in song.

"Oh Froooddooo!
Oh Frooooddooo!
Youuu areee hurrrttt!
I ammmm saaaaddd!
Oh Frooooddooo!
Iiii loooveee youu
Buuut I looovee Fiiigwiit too!
Oh Froooddooo!
Oh Frooooddooo!
Youuu areee hurrrttt!
I ammmm saaaaddd!
Oh Froooddoooooo!"

Her lovely voice put him into a deep sleep becuase she wove a spell into her words.

"Aragorn what is wrong?"

"We have no food." he said.

"Can you not hunt for some?"

"Yes but every time that I do the animals run away."

"I can bring them to you." she said.

"How?"

"I will sing with my lovely voice and bring the animals to you because I am an animal friend and they trust me."

So she sang again.

"Oooohhhh aaaniiimaals!
Offf the woooodlaaand reaalm!
Coooommeee toooo uuusss!
Ooohh annniiimaaals!"

The next thing that you know, Aragorn had shot and killed a sabertooth tiger.

"Eew, do those taste good?" Patricia said.

"Why did you not call for the deer?"

"I love deer and will not wish to hurt them."

Aragorn sighed. "Do not tell Frodo what he is eating as I do not think that he will like it."

"I don't think that I will either." thought Patricia.

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So they were walking again the next day when...

SCREEEEECHHH!!!

"Oh no!" said Patricia. "It is Telecontar!"

Aragorn, Patricia and Frodo (Well Frodo was unconsious so Aragron carried him because he's sooooo strong.) ran as fast as they could. Behind them Telecontar began to sing to try to woo Patricia.

"OOoooh mmyyy looove Paaatriiiciiaaaa!!!!"

Patricia screamed and ran faster. Soon they outran them.

Later that night, Patricia was helping Frodo eat some sabertooth tiger soup. "What is this?" he said.

"Um...venison." said Patricia.

"Oh. Patricia?"

"Yes Frodo?"

"When we get to Rivendell (Hah! I remembered how it is spelled!) will you marry Figwit?"

Patricia thought. "I do not know Frodo."

"Who do you love more? Me or him?"

"Frodo, I,"

"You must tell me Patricia! If you don't I think my heart will break!"

Then Patricia knew. She did love Frodo. "I love you Frodo!" she cried. They hugged and wept into each others arms.

Frodo kissed her. "I live you." he said.

"I love you too."

Frodo smiled and fell asleep. (No plopping since he was already on the ground, see chapter 2)

"Oh no what have I done?!" thought Patricia. "Whatever will Figwit say?"

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The next day Frodo was really sick.

"He needs to get to Rivendell (Ha I remembered again!) fast!" Patricia said.

"I know!" said Aragorn.

Suddenly they heard the sound of horses hooves, so they hid in the hazel plants.

Suddenly their ears caught a dim ringing, as of small bells tinkling.

"I know that sound..." said Patricia.

Patricia smiled at Frodo. "Frodo is great...who is that?!!!"

It was Figwit!

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Wow, Figwit has come to save them? What will happen now that Patricia has told Frodo that she loved him?

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