Sacrifice Myself for You
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Category:
-Multi-Age › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
2,213
Reviews:
38
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Sign?
Thank you, for your reviews.
Thank to my Beta - Manon, for beta-ing all of my stories...
Enjoy!!!
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The moonlight plays upon your skin,
A kiss that lingers takes me in.
I fall asleep inside of you,
There is no word there’s only truth.
“Insatiable” - Darren Hayes
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Chapter 6: Sign?
Elrond woke up when he heard the door opening and saw the familiar faces staring at him and the Prince.
“Good morning, father,” Arwen said. Going over to him, she kissed his forehead, then looked into his eyes. “We love you father; we will give you the strength you need,” she said as she moved towards the bed.
“Thank you, Arwen Ündomiel, for your wise words,” Elrond said. He moved towards his daughter and hugged her, before moving away and staring at the Prince.
Galdor, Saelbeth and Silinde gathered around the bed. They began talking to the Prince, hoping their voices would rouse Legolas. Galdor picked up Legolas’ hand; it still felt icy, and he began to rub it between his hands to try and warm it.
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Somewhere in Imladris…
The dwarves were gradually waking up. They all wanted to be away from the elven realm and return to their homes.
Gimli, son of Glóin, led his people to a group of elves who had gathered outside the house.
“Has the council started?” Gimli asked.
“No,” Erestor said and thought ‘They need to know what has happened.’
“The council will be delayed…” Erestor began to say, but the dwarves cut him off.
“What? Why?” The dwarves began to talk all at once.
“We were attacked last night…” Erestor began again; this time Frór cut him off. “Why did someone not come and wake us?” he demanded.
“I tried to wake you,” Erestor said, then added quietly: “But you were all drunk – the smell of ale was heavy in the air, and none of you would wake.” He turned and walked towards the healing house.
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~*Inside the Healing House*~
Galdor thought he felt something. “My Lord?” Galdor said, turning towards Elrond.
“What is it, Galdor?” The Lord of Imladris quickly made his way to Galdor’s side.
“I thought I felt his hand moving,” Galdor said, staring at the Prince.
End of Chapter 6.
Is Legolas going to finally wake up, or not?
*Should I stay, or should I run?*
Thank to my Beta - Manon, for beta-ing all of my stories...
Enjoy!!!
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
The moonlight plays upon your skin,
A kiss that lingers takes me in.
I fall asleep inside of you,
There is no word there’s only truth.
“Insatiable” - Darren Hayes
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Chapter 6: Sign?
Elrond woke up when he heard the door opening and saw the familiar faces staring at him and the Prince.
“Good morning, father,” Arwen said. Going over to him, she kissed his forehead, then looked into his eyes. “We love you father; we will give you the strength you need,” she said as she moved towards the bed.
“Thank you, Arwen Ündomiel, for your wise words,” Elrond said. He moved towards his daughter and hugged her, before moving away and staring at the Prince.
Galdor, Saelbeth and Silinde gathered around the bed. They began talking to the Prince, hoping their voices would rouse Legolas. Galdor picked up Legolas’ hand; it still felt icy, and he began to rub it between his hands to try and warm it.
~ ~ ~ ~
Somewhere in Imladris…
The dwarves were gradually waking up. They all wanted to be away from the elven realm and return to their homes.
Gimli, son of Glóin, led his people to a group of elves who had gathered outside the house.
“Has the council started?” Gimli asked.
“No,” Erestor said and thought ‘They need to know what has happened.’
“The council will be delayed…” Erestor began to say, but the dwarves cut him off.
“What? Why?” The dwarves began to talk all at once.
“We were attacked last night…” Erestor began again; this time Frór cut him off. “Why did someone not come and wake us?” he demanded.
“I tried to wake you,” Erestor said, then added quietly: “But you were all drunk – the smell of ale was heavy in the air, and none of you would wake.” He turned and walked towards the healing house.
~ ~ ~ ~
~*Inside the Healing House*~
Galdor thought he felt something. “My Lord?” Galdor said, turning towards Elrond.
“What is it, Galdor?” The Lord of Imladris quickly made his way to Galdor’s side.
“I thought I felt his hand moving,” Galdor said, staring at the Prince.
End of Chapter 6.
Is Legolas going to finally wake up, or not?
*Should I stay, or should I run?*