Love Is To Die For

Disclaimer: I do not own/know any of these characters in this story. It is made for enjoyment purposes only and it is completely fictional. I don't mean to cause offence to anyone and I am really sorry if I do, because I might have a few people who don't like me after this. Please do not sue me, as I have nothing you can possibly want! Please R & R but no flaming because this is only my second Lord Of The Rings Fanfic…and I know am bad so I don't need to be reminded, thanks!

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Chapter 1: Safe At Last

 

Arwen rode as hard as she could….

She didn't look back…

She couldn't…

She didn't want him to get her again…

He could be anywhere…

After her…

Trying to get her…

She knew he was out there…

She was a princess, but that meant nothing to him…

She couldn't let it happen to her…again…

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Arwen sat there trembling. She had managed to find herself a little hideaway, somewhere in the middle of a forest she was unaware of.

She hadn't been concentrating on where she was going…she was more worried about getting away from…him.

Arwen jumped up with a jolt, clearing the thought of him from her mind.

Nothing mattered now. No one could harm her…she was alone now, and if meant losing everything then this is the way it had to be.

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Aragorn paced up and down the hall hastily, awaiting his lady Arwens arrival. She had been gone for over twenty-four hours now.

"Has there been any word?" Legolas said, sliding into the hall.

Aragorn turned his head away, looking down towards the ground.

"Would you like to be alone?" Legolas questioned, putting his hand on his friends shoulder.

"There has been no word." Aragorn replied, turning around.

"She went out for a walk yesterday to get some fresh air…and has not yet returned. It does not take a day to walk!" Aragorn yelled hitting his fists against the wall.

"Legolas I fear the worst has happened to her."

"My dear friend, do not worry. I shall go join Elrond and help him find Lady Arwen." Legolas said leaving the room.

Aragorn could not keep his pain bottled up inside of him anymore, and soon found himself on the floor in tears.

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He sat there…

Watching her…

Admiring her beauty…

The smell of her hair…

The way the light shines on her face…

She was like an Angel…

And soon she would be his…

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Ok I know it is short and awful, but it is only my second LotR fic so please go easy…I hope you liked it.