Sorry, I haven't updated in so long. There were people who came over, and they're gone for the moment. I might not be able to update tomorrow, so I moved it to here.

Obviously, I do not own.

Day Four

That morning they were woken by a shriek coming from Aragorn's room. They all burst in and stared shocked at the image before them except Legolas who had a pleased smirk on his face. Aragorn had red everywhere. He had an extremely red face and not from anger and even looked as though his hair had been dyed red.

"Legolas!" Aragorn yelled at him.

"Estel," Legolas mocked him.

"Why did you do this?" He pointed at himself for emphasis.

"You threw me in a lake. Better wash up before breakfast," with that he turned on his heels and walked out of the room.

Let it break! Let it break! Can't hold the line anymore!

Aragorn washed up, but he was still noticeably red when they went to grab some breakfast.

"You stupid boy! What did you do now?" Naomi looked over Aragorn as he walked in.

"Legolas did this to me," Aragorn quickly placed the blame on someone else. She turned to Legolas for an explanation.

"Naomi. We were by water and Aragorn decided to throw me in there. I warned him I would have revenge and he fell asleep quickly anyways. If he hadn't fallen asleep, this wouldn't have happened," Legolas smiled his most innocent smile at her.

"It was your fault, Aragorn. You shouldn't have thrown him in the lake. No, you will not get revenge, you understand?" Naomi threatened Aragorn. He nodded quickly, knowing an angry cook is never a good thing.

"Alright. I already have food for you so eat up," she smiled.

Line break again. Line break. Line break. I'm awesome and Abby isn't.

They went outside, hoping to go explore the woods again as they found it was really beautiful in there. As they got outside, their ideas were changed. Two elves jumped on Aragorn and Legolas knocking them both to the ground.

"Elladen, Elrohir get off of them," an elf, most likely their father said to them.

They jumped up yanking the other two up with them. Legolas once up punched them in the stomach before bowing his head to the elf.

"No need to do that Legolas," the elf told him.

"I will always do it. You have no choice in the matter," Legolas said stubbornly.

"Elladen, Elrohir, Elrond, meet Merry and Pippin, hobbits of the shire and Gimli, son of Gloin," Legolas introduced them.

"Gloin?" Elrond sent a look at Legolas.

"Gimli is different from his father," Legolas shot down the question in Elrond's eyes.

"What do you mean by that, elf?" Gimli said gruffly.

"Not the time," Aragorn told Gimli. Sometime during this conversation, Merry and Pippin had run off with Elladen and Elrohir.

"We should have never let them out of our site," Legolas told Elrond.

"I see no harm in them being friends," Elrond defended them.

"Dan and Ro are bad enough. Merry and Pippin are almost exactly like them. How is that not trouble?"

"Find them. Please," Eleond said immediately.

The rest of them, excluding Elrond, had somehow gotten roped into helping Elladen and Elrohir prank people. And at lunch, they simply stole the food from Naomi.

The entire day was spent that way. Scaring random elves by popping out of random places or pulling funny faces behind people. They even took a barrel, filled it with water and launched it over the side of the palace. They launched rocks into elves food and drinks and was annoying the entire day. Until supper when they were found by Elrond.

"What are you doing?" They had just soaked a servant passing by when Elrond had come into the room. Elrond took his two sons and demanded the others stopped the pranks as he took his sons away.

"Elf. I have still been wondering this. You said that I am different from my father. Why did you say it?" Gimli asked after a while.

"Because your father did me an injustice some years back and you would never do those things," Legolas was regretful to tell these things to Gimli.

"My father was a good man. He wouldn't have done anything. If you hadn't deserved it," Gimli coldly replied.

"Your father was not always a good man. Perhaps this was before you were born," Legolas commented absently, thoughts now on the past.

"At least my father loved me. I have heard nothing of yours this entire time!" Gimli was talking loudly. Not quite shouting. Legolas had his hands balled into fists and a carefully blank face, "perhaps that is why you never laugh your family hates you. I have heard you speak of your father once, but never your mother. Did she abandon you?" Legolas whipped around and punched Gimli straight in the face before storming off into the woods. Aragorn would have gone after him, but now that he was in the woods, there would be no way to find him unless he wanted to be found.

"Let us sleep. Gimli, you know nothing of his family and what happened between him and your father. You should not have said such things," Aragorn spoke quietly to him. He was worried for his friend and hoped that if Legolas needed something, he would not hesitate to go to Aragorn.

They bid each other goodnight, though none fell asleep until quite a lot of time and thoughts had passed.