This is a little story that I wrote the first time is saw the lord of the rings the fellowship of the ring. I have worked on it, changed it and this is how it turned out. I hope you guys like it. Enjoy.

Cry for Help

Aragorn watched as Gandalf dropped into the dark abyss below Moria. He did not cry out in fear. Just fell after the Balrog. Aragorn stood in shock. Boromir called his name but he paid no heed. He was in a void, no one but him was there. It was dark and lonely. Full of pain, disappointment and dread.

Legolas grabbed Aragorn's arm, he tugged at the ranger. He did not feel the arrow that pierced his side, nor did pay any attention to it. He broke the shaft of the arrow and continued to tug at his friend.

"Aragorn, come. We must leave now" said Legolas as he finally got a reaction from his friend.

Aragorn ran up the stairs as fast as he could. He needed to leave Moria; he needed to escape the pain.

As soon as he stepped out of Moria all grief had Left him, he knew he was now the one leading everyone to Mordor. He could not let the fellowship see weakness. He needed to be the strong one, for them.

Legolas walked across the rocks, emotions washed over him like a wave. Each one stronger than the one before. His arm around his waste in a protective embrace and his eyes filled with tears. The emotions were alien to him. He had never lost some one who he cared about so much.

"LEGOLAS GET THEM UP" shouted Aragorn as he set his eyes upon his weeping friend.

"Give them a moment for pity sake" asked begged Boromir as he looked at Aragorn angrily.

"By nightfall these hills will be swarming with orcs" replied Aragorn "We must reach the woods of Lothlorien" he said as he sheathed his sword.

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They ran across the grass towards the woods of Lothlorien with great speed. Legolas' side was beginning to pain him but he still paid no heed to it. He could get it looked at later; he needed to get into the woods. He wanted to feel safe among the trees. Hear them sing.

"Stay close young hobbits" Said Gimli as he motioned Frodo and Sam to stay close "they say that a great sorceress lives in these woods. An elf witch... of terrible power. All who look upon her fall under her spell! And are never seen again" said Gimli as he allowed his fear to slip into his voice.

Frodo could hear her voice in his head. He shivered as she told him of the evil he carried.

"Well here's one dwarf she won't ensnare so easily" said Gimli, a smug smile escaped onto his lips "I have the eyes of a hawk and ears of a fox" Gimli jumped as he saw the arrow that was aimed at his face.

A Blonde elf walked from the midst of the armed elves, he carried a sly smile on his face.

"The dwarf breaths so load we could have shot him in the dark"

Aragorn walked up to the elf, his pleading eyes were enough to break someone's heart.

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"Mae govannen, Legolas Thranduilion." Said Haldir as he bowed to Legolas, a look of concern in his eyes (Welcome Legolas, son of Thranduil.)

"Govannas vîn gwennen le, Haldir o Lórien" said Legolas his eyes becoming heavy (Our Fellowship stands in your debt, Haldir of Lórien.)

"ier lle eithel" said Haldir as he placed one hand on Legolas' shoulder (are you well)

"Quite well" said legolas, switching to the common tongue.

Legolas' legs buckled, Haldir caught him as he began to fall to the ground. Haldir noticed Legolas' wound.

Legolas tried to push away Haldir's probing hands.

"Let me look." said Haldir as he gave Legolas a stern look. Legolas nodded and let Haldir inspect his wound.

Aragorn moved to Legolas' side, his face covered in fear. Legolas' eyes began to roles back into his head as his consciousness began to leave him. Aragorn and Haldir did not notice Legolas lose consciousness for they were too fixed on his wound.

Haldir lifted Legolas into his arms, being careful not to cause discomfort.

"You may go no further" he said as he noticed that the fellowship began to follow him "Legolas shall come with me. You shall remain here until I or another of the queens guard come to you!" with that Haldir left with the limp legolas in his arms.

Aragorn's heart sank. He had been too wrapped up in his protective coat to realise that Legolas had been wounded. He had failed to notice that his closest friend, the one who had always been there to protect him had been seriously injured. He sank to the ground. Eyes followed him as fell to his knees. He did not care if they saw his weakness, his vulnerability. He was completely helpless know and the fellowship knew it.

Well there is the first chapter. Not the greatest story but you know. Lol

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