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Final Chapter

All Things Come Forth

Deep in the mist of fog, I strolled through the hazy void expected to find the flower clearing where Nalana would wait. Instead, there was only endless of fog in my wake. The very air was unstable and endless. Nalana's protection was not found and I was defensiveness in this void to its torment. I turned and walked aimlessly through another direction. No prevail. My heart began to beat rapidly in fear when I found nothing. Where was Nalana? I wanted to shout her name but I found myself remained quiet. I swallowed and tried to push back the feelings of the wall closing in.

Suddenly, I felt gentle hands trail up my arms. I stiffened, surprised by the action. Slowly, I turned and there was no one behind me. Frowned in confusion as I felt anger built in my chest. This game was tiring. If Nalana was playing games on me than she can do her own task! Then I felt someone's air fill in this closed place. The fog stilled and prevented unstable illusions. Swiftly, I turned again as if I sensed someone and near by me was the stranger.

My lips parted in surprise for I had not seen him since Nalana filled my waking dreams and blocked the haunting. I bit my lip for I felt happy that he was here but also leery. As much as I wanted to be joyful I knew he was a fragment of my imagination. I knew Galadriel's mirror displayed him but who knew when I would meet him, if ever. The stranger kept his back to me as always.

I turned from him and hugged myself. There was still disappointment from Glorfindel and quite frankly I did not want to hold on to an image of this stranger. The stranger's hands came to my arms and trailed his fingers up my arms in an intimate gesture. "Do you want me to leave?" He inquired as if he knew what I felt. His lips were very close to my delicate ear. I swallowed and shivered to his breath.

Surprisingly, I answered above a whisper, "No, I don't want you to go. I want to look upon you."

He froze to my request, his hands stopped at the top of my shoulders. "Are you sure?"

I nodded my head as I felt him gently turned me in place. My eyes were low as I hesitantly drew my eyes up to meet his gaze. My breath was stole from me. Frozen in place to his beauty. My jaw dropped and my lips parted. My eyes took in every curve of his face to the soft thin lips and moved over his straight nose. Finally up to meet his blue eyes. They were a rich blue, dark and mysterious. I never had seen anyone more beautiful before. My breath was release after I felt my lung burn. Something pierced my heart, something very deep and even ended my yearning for Glorfindel. The emotion was stronger for this mysterious elf... Its as if, I found a missing piece to my puzzle.

"Are you real?" I asked softly, almost a whisper. Hope filled me for I desire to meet him in life. I drew up my hand, softly grazed my fingertips over his jaw and up to his cheek.

"Depends." He answered cryptically, his lips barely moved to the single word. Gently, his hands caught mine and brought it down to his chest.

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "What do you mean? Are you real or not?"

The hope in my voice turned to sheer fear. Fear that he was just a fragment of my imagination. I did not want more disappointment. My heart was already broken from Glorfindel. "Please, tell me." I barely whispered.

"Yes." He stated and a soft smile developed on my lips. "And no."

My smile fell and anger boiling in my chest. "Enough games! What does that mean?"

He smiled gently, amused by my temper. He drawn up his hand and gently brushed back my hair that laid on top of my breast. Gently, his hand trailed up my tender part of my neck and his fingertips lightly brushed a crossed my jawline. I trembled under his touch. Ever so gingerly, he had drawn closer to me until he was but inches from my lips. I felt his breath on my skin. "You called for me."

My eyes snapped open in surprise as my eyebrows drawn together in confusion. "I didn't call you." I replied, confused and suddenly suspicious.

"I was dreaming when I heard your voice." He started softly as his hand caressed across my jawline, his eyes dropped from mine and landed on my lips. "You were alone in the darkness, haunted by shadows... tormented." His voice slowly grew darker and then his eyes bounced to me and continued softly, "I came to you and kept you safe from the haunting."

I stared, surprised as my heart slowly dropped in confusion. I called for him? I was lonely before but he was not a soul like Nalana... he dreams... Was that all they were? The souls of my past? Where they dreaming?

My eyes dropped as I stared non-observantly. But how did I bring him to me? Did I have that ability? Under the tension that he built up inside of me, I inhaled quickly to the indulgence before I mumbled more to myself, "But I do not understand. Will you remember me?" I asked, cautiously and hesitantly glanced up at him. I feared the answer but a large part of me was hopeful.

He stared, unmoving and calculating. Before I knew it, the fog grew hazy. To my dismay, he disappeared to return to the land of the living: Away from his dreaming. Fear stricken, I chased him. "No! Wait please!"

The fog swallowed him whole and by the time I reached him, the stranger was gone. I grasped nothing by fog. Frustration filled me greatly as I felt the need to cry. Hopelessness filled me. I expected to wake up but instead I remained in this Void. I frowned and turned away to only come face to face with Nalana. Swiftly I stopped in my track and almost ran into her transparent form. I cringed under her glared as she looked very upset with me. Everything shifted then. The field of flower appeared and the very air became stabled by Nalana's security. A place where the stranger will not be able to dream in and far from me.

"I warned you not to go to him?" She said, her voice grew echoey with each breath.

This only made me furious and I clenched my hand into a tight fist. My lips trembled under the pressure of my anger and I shook with it. "Why? What is it that you are so afraid of?"

My voice shrilled with anger. The more she forbid me, the more defiant I felt. I hated the rules and restrictions Nalana had placed. What was so wrong with me talking with him? Honestly? It was not like I would elope and forget all that was bestowed upon me. Now that I've seen him, I yearned for him. An ache that grew dull, desire to be filled with his essence.

"I fear him because he would be my undoing." She uttered.

"What are you talking about?" I inquired, not understanding her predicament and turned for her. Stare non-observantly at the endless field, attempted to ignore the dull ache in my soul. There was no end to this plane, no place where the stranger will exist whilst Nalana kept me here.

"You are here for a purpose." Nalana voice softened slightly but remained firm. I turned and stared at her in disbelief. "You were given a second chance at another life. A life to fulfill a task undone."

I groaned in frustration for we were going in circles, "I will not abandon your task. I know you gave it to me. But why must you fear him. Would it not be beneficial to have someone… you know?"

My voice fell to a plead. Nalana stared incredulity and then sighed heavily. "You truly know nothing about love." She accused in a firm and skeptical voice as she shook her head. "Love is selfish. It wants what it wants no matter the cost. It is easy to fall in love and it hard to complete everything else that life demands. Love demands devotion and to bind oneself to the other. Understand Amelia, I am not trying to punish you but warn you. Prevent you from more heartbreak, yes, I know about Glorfindel and I am thankful he turned away. When it comes to love, only your desires will seem to matter."

"Is that so wrong?" I asked dejectedly. In Nalana eyes, there were sorrow and her demeanor changed dramatically.

"If you do bind yourself." She began in a calm voice that rang with emotion. "You will have to make the decision to sacrifice all for that one person or save all the others. You have a reason to be here. It demands your full attention and not half. It will be painless."

"What will be painless " I pushed, not grasping her true reason. It's as if, she was careful not to spill the beans. I knew she was hiding something and I needed to know. "There's something you not telling me. What is it?... Confounded Nalana! I have the right to know!"

Nalana was hesitant and for the first time since I've known her, I noticed something in her eyes. It was fear, sorrow… no, it was pain. Not physical pain but pain for a loved one. I've seen that look before. Nalana dropped her eyes to the ground before she answered quietly; "When this task is finished... When the ring is destroyed..." She paused and swallowed hard. Finally she drew up her eyes to mine, "… I will move on to the hall of Mondos."

Nalana paused and continued dejectedly, "And you… will move on too."

My heart sank, something deep inside shattered. My lips trembled to the news, the shock lingered like a bad omen and kept me a prisoner in its tight grasp. In my fragile state, Nalana continued in a soft voice, "This life is burrowed Amelia. You are here for one purpose and one purpose only."

"What if I refuse." I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

Nalana frowned and she held her head high as her voice strengthen with reprimand, "Will you sacrifice everything? Everyone? Arwen? Elrond? Aragorn?... Glorfindel? Even this stranger? Will you sacrifice them all for your desires?"

That hit home. It was like an arrow had pierced my already wounded heart. "I don't want to die. I want… I want…."

"I too want more than this…." Nalana voice softened in understanding. "But things are not always what we planned…"

"Is there nothing I can do to change that?" I asked hesitantly, my voice weaken. There must be another way, a loophole somewhere... there must be. I will not simply roll over and die. There must...

"I do not know." She answered truthfully. "As far as I am concerned… no, we are both doomed…. We are both given a second chance at another life Amelia and with that… comes responsibilities…. Protect the world I once loved… please Amelia let go of your desires and fulfill what you came here for." She begged in a heart-wrenching voice that made me sob. "Let me rest in peace."

I gasped for air when I shot out of my bed, sweating and breathed heavily. My chest rose and fell as tears brimmed over my eyes. My heart clenched tightly to this new revelation. My lips parted for a sob as I swiftly covered my mouth, feared one of my maids would rush in. My knees draw up to my chest as I rested my forehead onto my kneecap. This was just messed up. My body quivered to my sobs until I had nothing left to cry about. My throat was sore and I became numb. I sighed deeply and rose up my head when dawn broke over the mountains.

The sounds of bird chirping and the smell of morning dew gave me comfort. I rose from my bed and walked to the window and leaned on the window frame. My eyes took in the sunrise for I found peace in it. The heat radiated from the sun and caressed my skin. A smile came onto my lips and I sighed. It's been three weeks since the ball and most of my time, I was preoccupied with my studies.

My mind traveled back to my dream. I died and was brought here to only die again. Furrowed in frustration, I raked my brush through my hair. There must be a loophole, for Nalana was not entirely sure. That was just cruel to do to anyone. Even now that I knew for sure the stranger was a fragment of a the real elf, I had a desire to meet him. Get to know him. I hoped he remembered dreaming of me as I remembered dreaming of him. But… Nalana encouraged me to let that go. My death was certain. I refuse to accept that! Perhaps Lord Elrond would have an alternative. I hummed in thought. It was worth a try.

Swiftly, I dress myself into a green dress and allowed my hair to be loose around my shoulders. Thankfully neither of my maids was here to see how roughly I treated my hair or it would be the death of them. I quickly rushed to the door, eager to converse with Lord Elrond. As I was leaving, Lady Ethel was coming in. "Oh good, you've awake. Now let me show you schedule… Amelia!"

I gave her no time to continue for I ran past her and hustle down the hall. I look over my shoulder and shout, "Sorry Lady Ethel, I have to see Lord Elrond. It is urgent!"

"There is nothing more urgent than your studies!" She shouted back, shaking her fist defiantly as she remained in the threshold of my room. Her face was frown in irritation and she rested her hands on her hips. With a shake of her head, I heard her say to herself, "Why must all young elflings be so… difficult?"

I ignored her and rushed by anyone in my path and murmured an incoherent "good morning." I rounded a corner where I noticed Lord Elrond's private studies. No doubt by now, he'll be there talking with Gandalf, who remained in Rivendell for extended stay. My chest grew with anticipation as I neared the large closed double door. Without so much a knock, I barged in with wind thrust from behind, "Lord Elrond we need to talk…."

My words fell out of my mouth when I noticed that Lord Elrond was not talking with Gandalf but rather with two unfamiliar elves. Lord Elrond sat at the head of his desk with his hands clasped over the top. He had a serious face before it fell in shock to my abruptness. His eyes shut up to me, slightly agitated. The other two elves' clothing was not of Rivendell but rather another Elf realm. Both had long blond hair that was tight back on the top with small braid on either side of their crown. In the corner near the door stood Gandalf who had a concentrated curiosity on his face.

In that moment, the two elves turned their head and stood up for formalities reason. Lord Elrond followed in rhythm as he sighed heavily before inquired in his stern voice, "Amelia, what brings you here in such a matter?"

His words were faint, like whispers in the wind for my eyes were stuck on one of the elves. My breath was caught in my lungs as my heart string tugged to the sight of him. His blond hair shimmered against the sunlight that broke through the window. His blue eyes were deep and mysterious. I recognized the curves of his face and his strong posture. The stranger that haunted my dreams for the past year. My eyes never adverted... I couldn't even blink. It's as if I was hypnotized by his presence. It was like shock jolted through me.

This elf furrowed his eyebrows in curiosity, his eyes grazed up. I searched... hoped that he would know me. But never once indicated, or even signal that I was familiar in some small way. He stared through wide eyes, grew more intense by the second. After a long moment, I hesitantly ripped my gaze away from him to looked at Lord Elrond.

"I… I wanted…forgive me." I mumbled, my cheeks red from my embarrassing actions. Swiftly, I left the room and closed the door.

As fast as my feet took me, I went back to my room. Once I arrived, I collapsed to my bed as my breath was caught in my lungs. The aftershock ran through my veins. It was him.

Not long after, I stood on the balcony as I watched with sad eyes as the blond elf and his companion rode off urgently. Whatever the reason he was here for, it certainly was important since the elf left in such haste. Out from a distance, I noticed him turn his head toward me. It was swift glance and then he was gone. I sighed deeply and felt remorseful. Maybe Nalana was right. I should let this go.

From behind I heard soft footsteps that I assumed were Lord Elrond. Without so much looking over my shoulder, I kept my eyes directly at the view before me. Lord Elrond came up and stood next to me. Curiosity got the best of me as I hesitantly inquired, "Who were they?"

"A messenger from King Thrandruil and his son Prince Legolas of Mirkwood." Lord Elrond answered in a monotone, which surprise me. I half expected him to be upset with my abrupt interruption this morning. Legolas. Never heard such a name. Lord Elrond turned his head to me and inquired, "You need to speak with me."

I hesitantly nodded and swallowed hard. "I am sorry for this morning. I did not know." I turned my head to him who nodded his head. "Nalana came to me last night."

I paused and bit my lower lip nervously. Now that I am here, I did not want to speak on such things. The moment I state it, it will be real. My eyes dropped down and Lord Elrond remained patient for me to continue. With whatever courage I can muster, I looked directly into Lord Elrond's eyes. "She said when my task is done I will move on.. I will die."

Lord Elrond furrowed his eyebrows and became abruptly serious and disturbed. With swift movements, he looked away and glared at the rail, which his hands rest upon. I waited for some inspirational speech that I was eager to hear. "Is there no way around?"

I swallowed and answered," As far as Nalana's concern there isn't. But she isn't sure."

My voice weakened with emotion that instantly grabbed Lord Elrond's attention. His eyes examined me as I did him. I noticed there was uncertainity lingering in his eyes and I knew… he did not know anything. My hope diminished as my heart grew heavy. "If your destiny is to die then there nothing that can prevent it. Not even I."

I looked up at him, shocked by his statement. That was it? Lord Elrond continued, "Until such time, I will research and try to find alternative to this untimely news."

I looked down at my hands and nodded. His hand came beneath my chin and brought my attention back on to him, "Do not give into despair. There much in the world that can't be explain. Live you life and when the time is right, all thing will come forth. Nalana does not know for sure. That prophesy may not come to past."

I looked up at him and nodded. Partly he was right. Nalana did not know for sure. Maybe that was my loophole or Nalana was for sure and my death was certain. Time could only tell. I pursed my lip and I will do what Lord Elrond suggested: I will live this life to my best. For whatever length of time I may have, I will push to succeed my role in this world. I will leave my mark in this world.

The End

Author's note

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I will be posting the sequel to this story. I hope I have not lost you during this story. It's a bit strange, I definitely know but hopefully it was interesting and enjoyable. The whole point of this first installment was to allow my character to adapt to the world before the LOTR. Now it is finished, I wished I pushed back Amelia's arrival but all well. It will be 39 years until the next story begins. I am pretty sure you guys figured out that the next story will be a Tenth Walker and possibly (LegolasXOC). I will add epilogue in a bit. Truly I hope you guys keep a look out for the next part, I will post it soon. Thank you!