Just like old times.

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Summery: Legolas and Aragorn meet an old friend, but it's not the happy reunion they expected.

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Mornflower: er pencils are very hard to get thru! And your right Estel is doomed..... I mean...no he'll b right as rain...looks awkward and run away cheers hunny luvu x

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So chapter 8....ratha hung over today so if the chapter makes no sense...blame the alcohol!!! Enjoy y'all!

Glorfindel knocked on Lord Elrond's door. There was a moments silence before he heard Elrond invite him in.

"My Lord." He bowed slightly and then continued. "There has been no word of your sons or Prince Legolas.

Elrond sighed and sat back in the chair in which he sat. "They should have returned two days ago!" he exclaimed. Elrond looked into the grey eyes of his advisor and old friend. "I fear for them Glorfindel. I sense..." He shook his head before lowering it into his hands.

"I will arrange a search party. From our experience they're hunting trips are never just a hunting trip." It was true. They always ended up dragging one or more o them back, either unconscious or with too many injuries to count.

"I will join you."

"My lord..." Glorfindel began but was halted as Elrond held up his hand.

"I will go mad with worry if I stay here. I'm coming."

Glorfindel nodded, and Elrond noted the slightest smile upon his face. "I will prepare the horses my lord." He bowed and retreated out of the room.

Elrond sighed. 'Oh my sons, what have you got yourselves into this time!'

Elladan groaned as he came to. He lifted his head from the muddy ground and looked around. He was lying in the mud in a forest, not far from a clearing. Thunder rolled through the night over his head. He shook his head, trying to recall why he was there in the middle of the night and then he remembered. Estel and Legolas had been taken. Elia had...she had...

He was drawn out of his thought when he heard someone awakening near him. He turned and saw his twin lying not far from him. He crawled over to his side.

"Gwanur." Elrohir rose into a sitting position. "What happened to your head? Where are we?"

"The same that happened to yours. Don't you remember?" His brother's face was illuminated as the lightening lit up the sky. A face of fearful memories.

"Estel! Legolas! Elladan we have to go after them!"

"I know, but first you need...we both need rest and attention. And shelter from this storm." He sighed as he looked up at the darkening sky just as the first raindrops began to fall, landing on his cheek.

Elrohir was about to speak when both his and his brother's heads turned towards a tree close to them. Both twins rose to their feet unsteadily. A second, louder roll of thunder broke the silence as they approached the tree. Then they both grabbed for the figure. Elladan got a better hold and pushed the person against the tree. Lightening lit up the tear-stained face of Elia. Burt this time they were not happy to see her.

"Where have they taken Estel and Legolas?" Elladan demanded as he pushed Elia back again as she struggled. "What have you done?!"

short n sweet today im afraid...but it gets more .... Er.... Fun shall we say soon! Pls review. Ta luvu iccle fairy