Chapter 2 LOTR POV

Disclaimer: I don't own LOTR or LOST

A/N: Ok here we go with the LOTR stuff. The fellowship has just gotten done with visiting at Lothlórien and is now heading out again. Gandalf and Boromir are still alive. Actually the time period is before Boromir was even shot so it is a little before they make camp for the night. With Gandalf, basically the belrog died and that's all you need to know. Now on with what we have all been waiting for.

Frodo smiled grimly at the scene before him. They were all walking through the forest. What made him smile was Merry and Pippin in front of him arguing about who exactly sold the best pint.

Pippin had felt that the Green Dragon had been the best until he went to the Prancing Pony.

"Merry my friend, the Prancing Pony actually sells pints. At the Green Dragon, you have to have a few cups before it is one pint!" Pippin told Merry.

"But Pip, don't you see? If you go to the Green Dragon and have all of those cups, you will not know how much you had and therefore would probably drink more than you would at the Prancing Pony!" Merry replied.

Pippin just shook his head.

Frodo felt slightly guilty for getting Merry and Pippin involved in this adventure. The poor hobbits didn't know anything about danger except maybe the occasional running away from Farmer Maggot's dogs. But then, he himself didn't know all that much about adventure either. Neither did Sam.

Sam was behind Frodo, and behind him, was Legolas and Gimli, picking up the back of the group.

"I am sure going to miss Lothlórien." Legolas said, looking around. Legolas was always looking around. Not sure what he was looking for, but always looking.

"So will I." Gimli said.

"Oh really? I wouldn't think that a dwarf of your stature would enjoy a place like Lórien." Legolas said.

"Well…" Gimli didn't know what to say back.

In the front of the group, was Gandalf, followed by Aragorn and Boromir. Boromir was muttering to himself.

"Yeah Father, I'll go get the ring for you. Yeah Father I'll rule Gondor for you. Yeah Father I'll travel hundreds of miles to get the stupid ring. Yeah Father, I'll go hundreds of miles back to destroy the ring but in the end take the ring for my own. Yeah Father I'll-"

Aragorn interrupted Boromir. "What are you saying?"

"Huh? Oh … you weren't supposed to hear any of that." Boromir looked embarrassed. "What did you hear?"

"I heard a lot of Yeah Fathers.. Do you have trouble with your father?" Aragorn asked.

"Yeah I do. You know he is the King of Gondor so I have trouble sometimes." Boromir said.

Aragorn bristled. Boromir and himself had formed a bond being the only men on this trek and also they had had a pretty intense conversation at LothLórien. Aragorn had almost forgotten that Boromir was his chief rival for the crown of Gondor.

"Yeah I know who your father is." Aragorn said in a not nice tone of voice.

Suddenly, it got very dark all around the fellowship and all of the fellowship was knocked out onto the ground and they all quickly fell asleep.

A dark mist rose around the fellowship and suddenly it became daylight again and the fellowship started to wake up. They didn't remember what had happened.

"Yes I'll have a pint thank you!" Pippin murmured in his sleep. Pippin had a tendency to dream about something that had happened right before he went to sleep.

Gandalf was the first to wake up.

"What in the world?" Gandallf got up and started waking up the others.

"Aragorn, wake up" Aragorn woke up and in turn woke up Boromir.

Everyone was soon up.

"Why did we go to sleep in the daytime?" Sam asked, confused.

"I don't know quite frankly." Gandalf replied. " But in any case, we must push forwards."

So the fellowship continued on. But soon Legolas made a keen observation.

"This forest is different from where we were before." Legolas had never been so right as he was now.

"Yes I agree." Aragorn said, and he swiftly put his ear to the ground.

"What do you hear Strider?" merry asked.

"I-I don't know. I can't place the sound." Aragorn started looking around their surroundings. There was trees and dirt, like a regular forest, but it was wet, as if it rained a lot here. Back where they had been before they had slept, it had been dry, as if it hadn't rained in a hundred years.

"I am very confused." Pippin said, and for once, he was not alone in the feeling.

All of the fellowship at once felt a wave of panic rush over them. What was this? Where were they? What had happened?

Merry grabbed a hold of Pippin's cloak. "Guys, where are we?"

"I don't know." Gandalf said, taking charge as usual. "But I think that we need to continue on and if we do, we will find something or someone that will tell us."

So, not knowing what else to do, the fellowship continued on.

They walked for a long time. It was at this point, sundown. It was getting dark. (At this time the LOST people were meeting in the hatch.) Pippin was getting hungry. Well so were the other hobbits but they dared not say that at a time like this.

"I'm hungry." Pippin said, stating the obvious.

"How can you think of food at a time like this?" Frodo asked, incredulous. Then his stomach growled. Perfect timing…He thought.

"See? I'm not the only one! I think we should break for camp. It is getting dark and how much farther can we go in the dark?" Pippin said.

Legolas looked at the sky. "There's a strange smell to this place. There are a lot of weird things to this place that I don't like. The sooner we get away from here the better."

"You think walking more will solve all our problems?" Pippin asked.

"Yes. What else will? Wouldn't you be scared to sleep at this point with what happened last time?" Legolas pointed out.

"Legolas has a point." Gimli said." Though the fact that Legolas can rest while walking makes me mad, I think that we should go on."

"If it makes you happy, I won't rest while walking to make it fair to the rest of you." Legolas said.

"nNo I think you should. We need someone with rest with us to help make decisions. We don't rest until we get some answers." Aragorn said.

"Fine." Pippin grumbled.

"It's ok Pip. We'll get rest and food soon." Merry said, patting Pippin on the shoulder.

So the fellowship continued on. It soon was dark and at this point the LOST people had been trekking for a while now.

"Can we rest yet?" Merry asked. He didn't know why, but he was extremely tired. He knew he should be tired from the day's activities but he shouldn't be this tired.

"I think we all need to. Let's set up camp and have some people take shifts. " Gandalf said. Legolas, Frodo, and Merry had the first shift. The rest of the group lay down and quickly fell asleep. Merry felt excessively tired at this point.

Yeah it's not like the two of you have been getting along.

Wait, what was that? Merry had just heard a voice. It sounded vaguely familiar.

"Legolas!" Merry hissed from across the way," Did you hear that?"

"Hear what?" Legolas replied.

"I guess not." Merry said. Maybe it was just his imagination.

Right and I'm bloody happy to be alive right now.

There it was again. That voice.

"Frodo!" This time Merry thought maybe Frodo would hear it. "Did you hear that!"

"Hear what?" Frodo replied.

Okay now this was getting freaky. What was going on? Merry stood up from his position at a tree and looked around him. He didn't' see anything.

Guys, I hate to be the party pooper, but I'm tired. Can't we rest now? It's getting dark.

Where is it! Merry had to know now.

He started running towards where he thought the voice was coming from. It turned out he was going in the right direction. Suddenly he came face to face with a attractive female. She had long curly brown hair. She gasped.

The two stood staring at each other……………..

A/N: And you will have to wait to see what happens next in the next chapter! How did you like it? Also there is a specific reason for why Merry is so extremely exhausted. Please review and tell me what you think! The next chapter is gonna be a fun one!