My eyes flutter open as I feel my body on the cold, hard ground. I wiggle my fingers a bit in the mud and lift my head to get a good look around. Everything looks so magical; the trees are so green and colossal, the breeze is cool whilst the air smells of fresh dew and wildflowers. I roll onto my back, quickly realizing how heavy my body feels, let myself gasp. My eyes open wider and my heart begins to quicken. All of a sudden, it hits me- I am alone. I try calling out for Idril but no one is around; and if they are they were doing a good job of hiding their presence. With all my might I sit up leaning against the closest boulder, as I sit there I can't help but stare. How could a place be so beautiful? When the trees rattled in the wind it was as if you can hear the voice of the forest, when light shines thru them, it's like receiving a warm and inviting welcome.
As I inhale my whole body starts to ache, I let out another gasp and look down at my torso, and quickly, unbutton my coat. On my white blouse was a small yet substantial amount of blood. Should I- no I shouldn't, I really shouldn't take out the rocks that have IMPALED me. How rude, honestly, I don't even know where on earth I am and that's the moment when nature decides to impale me… When I stand up the pain is worse, but I am afraid that if I don't try to find help, death will soon sing me to sleep. I rip off the coat on my back and tie it as tightly as I could around my waist. I feel so cold yet, oddly warm at the same time. After choosing a direction to walk towards, the hours seem to fly by.
My ears are buzzing so loudly that it is as if a thousand, nay- a million birds were flying past me all at the same time. I lean against a tree at the same time, I realize there is a trail right next to me, yet another direction to choose. Fun.
Out of thin air I hear a horse screeching, and as I turn around I come face to face with Idril and another fellow. "Oh, my Mila! I know these spells are sometimes inaccurate but I did not think-" the only thing that I have been able to hear after that was my own heartbeat, soon after my hearing gave away my legs soon followed. Only one of my five senses sorta works, and with all my resigning strength I am able to make out Idrils' friend carrying me to the back of his horse.
"Quick ride as fast as you can to inform the council of unfortunate state!" Idrils' friend uttered. "Until I see you again my friend, and I do apologize for letting her get so hurt…" replied turning her horse around, "You know magic isn't an exact science-" "If it were, it would be science!" the man quickly retorted while cutting her off, and in an instant, they were both riding so quickly away from each other that one could think they had just been in a squabble.
"Hold on," he whispered as they were galloping, "there so much for you here, it would be ashamed for you to leave this world now" he continued…
When they finally get to Rivendell, the rider brought her to the infirmary, and while she was being treated, the council had come to see . "Is it really her.." one muttered as the other were staring at her in awe. For the first time in her life, and even without her being conscious she could feel herself being welcomed. "She is so beautiful, just like her mother," a tall and majestic lad said, and as the nurses as been checking her lips and mouth for signs of poison the same man stopped her "what is on her teeth?" he politely asked. Idril walked into the room and answered his question by telling him they were braces and that they were used on Earth to straighten the teeth, and that even if one didn't need them they would probably get them since it was a right of passage, at least from where was from. The svelte women looked around the room crossing eyes with a few men from the council, "Do you not think, Elrond, that it is best for to rest alone for now?" she said implying that Amelia would be more comfortable if she woke up alone. Elrond looked at in the eyes and a short nod, then he wavered at the council to exit the room when they were all gone Idril left the room as well.
My eyes shoot open, this time when I awake I am in a room. Am I dead? It can't be, I move my arms and sit up. Inferring that I am indeed not dead isn't very difficult, my whole body is so sore! I roll off the side of the bed and put my feet on the floor, moderating the amount of pressure I put on them to see if anything else hurts. My clothes had been taken off, washed, and put on the dressers next to me. I look at the reflection in the mirror barely recognizing it was me, my face had been minimally injured, but my braces were gone and my teeth were straight. There were badges from my arms to my torso, some even on my legs. I turn my head to look out he window and feel my eyes open wider- the view was unlike anything I've ever seen before, the sky was a gradient shade of orange, the trees, mountains, and waterfall were absolutely indescribable. I took the white blanket that was covering my bed, tied it under my arms in order to make it look as much of dress as possible. My normal clothes would've of been too restricting for my wounds, even the thought of putting them on make me cringe. I walked out the room and into a hallway, from there I tried to logically decide where to go from here. What most surprises me is the design of the building; it's so intricate and so… Open. There it is, the exalting view. I put all of my upper body weight on a railing and take it all in. If this was the place Idril came from, why would she ever leave? In the distance she could hear yells some she thought were calling out her name, but she couldn't be sure. A few steps away was an enchanting gazebo type thing which I decide to walk to. " ! , there you are, we have been looking for you everywhere," an incredibly beautiful, no beautiful isn't the word mesmerizing is better. I look at him in awe, " are you alright? Did I startle you?" the man followed. "Yes, quite alright thank you, you can call me Amelia by the way," I managed to get out, "Well then Amelia, we should get you back to the infirmary-" as he looked at her more closely, he realized that she had zoned out. "I'm sorry I just feel-" I tried to explain, "drowsy, fatigued," he said as he put his hands behind his back, "how do you know?" I wondered, and as a huge gush of wind flew past me and almost knocked me over. If it weren't for the fair fellow I don't think I would've woken up from that. "Amelia, we must come back to the infirmary for your last check up." Without have time to protest we were already on our way there…
Author's note: I hope you enjoyed this part of the story! I do apologize for all the mistakes in the last part and hope this one will be better. Please like and comment! Thank you for following my story and have a beautiful MLK weekend.