" Tell Gimli goodbye for me..."
Aragorn shook his head why was his friend saying this? Legolas treambled in pain as he kept looking up at his friend.
" No, Mellon nin! You will be fine. I've got to stop the blood flow."
The man pressed down tightly on the wound on his friend's stomache, the elf touched his friend's arm gaining Aragorn's action again. Legolas gritted his teeth and then spoke softly, he hated the way this was turning out for his friend.
" Estel, you did the best you could for me."
Aragorn bit his lip to keep from crying as he felt the elf touch his arm. Legolas felt himself growing even weaker and wanted to say more to his friend.
" You did your best, Estel. I love you..."
" I love you too."
Legolas began gasping hard, his face twisted in pain, The man held his friend close still trying to fight back his tears.
" Namariee..."
The elf whispered.
" Goodbye, Mellon nin..."
Aragorn laid his friend's head onto the grass and stroked his cheek tenderly. He knew this was the end and he couldn't put off the ineventable any longer his friend was really dying, still Aragorn held back his tears as he watched his friend's life fleeing from him. Suddenly he heared voices calling for him and Legolas, it was his brothers. The twins seeing what was happening ran to his side.
" Oh no!"
Elrohir whispered his throat tight. Elladan went to Legolas and felt for his pulse, there was none. He shook his head and Aragorn burried his face on Elrohir's shoulder. His brother felt his body shaking with suppressed tears and rubbed his human brother's back trying to comfort him. Suddenly Aragorn strightened and turned to Elladan, but he didn't need to request what he wanted to his older brother already had Legolas on his shoulders, with that Aragorn's tears began to fall and Elrohir wrapped his arm around his young brother leading him on to where their horses were standing.