Author's Note:

Yellow! This is thou one and only Coralyn-y! If you don't know who I am and this is your first time reading one of my stories then that's okay! Actually, that's freaking awesome =D Did I mention I'm on a sugar rush? Eh, whatever :P

We're in Middle Earth! fans:

I am sad to say this is not related to mine and Abby's adventures at all. This is totally different plot-wise, character-wise, and grammar-wise. You will see the different writing style that I used but the dialogue is still kinda the same. Is that a good thing? I don't know, you tell me. Plus maybe you'll like this story too! Hopefully... O.o

Disclaimer:

I do not, under any circumstances, own The Lord of the Rings. I only own Sophie and Kitty and my friend, Katie, owns Moon.

Chapter 1. Uninvited Guests

*Third person POV*

A book-worm of a sixteen year-old frowned at her friends and tightened her grip on the steering wheel. Her black haired friend with purple highlights in the passenger seat was laughing with tears welling up in her eyes while clutching her stomach. Her other very short friend in the back seat was trying not to wet herself while shrieking with laughter.

She finally was fed up. "That wasn't even that funny, you two!" she all but shouted. "All that happened is that old lady flipped us off because we cut her."

"Kitty, she looked like she was going to explode with that look on her face. Right, Moon?" the curly haired said, through fits of laughter.

Moon nodded and finally stopped laughing. She sat up and elbowed Kitty with a smile. "It's not your fault that the old hag was there." She paused and giggled. "It happens to everyone. Like me and Sophie–"

"It's Sophie and I," Kitty corrected.

"Nerd," Moon muttered.

"Hey!" Kitty cried.

"So we were going to Wally World and this dude who looks like Sourman tries to pull in front of me. So I went and cut him off and he cursed at me." Sophie giggled.

"I know what he was saying, it was something like, "Stupid blonde!" and then he started to cuss." Kitty snickered.

Sophie frowned and leaned forward. "This is taking forever," she whined.

"That's because today's Black Friday," Moon sighed while looking out the window. "I really wish that we didn't have to return those movies today. It took forever to get out of town."

"Well, here we are. Home sweet home." Kitty said, shutting the car off. She raised an eyebrow and turned her head towards her friends. "Who left the door open?"

"What?" Moon asked, her wide eyes.

All girls looked over to the two giant double-doors that sat on top of the front porch leading into Kitty's mansion of a house. Sure enough the left door was wide open, the right door was cracked, and the rug was all messed up.

"I swore I locked the door. Ugh, I knew I shouldn't have locked it!" Sophie groaned.

"Maybe whoever went in there has left and is gone. C'mon, let's go in, I'm not staying here in the car all day." Kitty said slowly.

*Sophie's POV*

I was the last one out of the car and the slowest to walk up to Kit-Kit's house. Moon was the bravest of us all and led the way, Kitty followed behind her looking around like a killer was out here on the loose, and I was focused on the door.

I wonder who would brake in and steal Kitty's family's stuff. Her mom died when she was little and her dad, Mr. Walter, owns a real-estate business and I think he's an agent so they're really rich. I know they have a lot of cool stuff, but who got in the house, how, and why?

The Walters live outside of town and you have to take country roads to get to their house. The driveway is also very long and there's trees covering the view from the house. After you get past that there's a giant fence that has a special code or that intercom thing you talk into. Then the driveway keeps going on and it winds its way around the house which is really cool.

You would really have to have a purpose to come to the house. It's not like you can go for a road-trip and go up to the house and go steal something.

"Stop daydreaming, Sophie!" Moon hissed, bringing me out of my thoughts. "Stay behind Kitty and scream if you see someone or something."

"I'm not stupid," I muttered.

We walked around the bottom floor and saw nothing out of the ordinary. Nothing was stolen or broken; it was just how we left it. There's three floors though not including the basement or attic and I doubt they'll go up/down there.

We went up the stairs and checked all the rooms.

Except Kitty's hang-out room. It has all her favorite books, movies, music, games, and that stuff in there. There are at least two or three laptops, a flat screen TV, and a few desktop computers in there. It's the biggest room in the house which is funny and weird.

Moon put up a hand to signal to stop and put her ear against the door. Her eyes widened, not a good sign. "People are in there!" she whispered.

Kitty was shocked and I was terrified. I didn't mean this to happen! Now there are people in Kitty's house that could be dangerous. Please, please, let them forgive me.

"I'm going in," Moon whispered.

"You can't!" Kitty cried. "They could be criminals for all we know!"

"On the count of three," Moon is saying as she's putting her hand on the knob. It seemed like it was in slow motion. "One… two… three!"

Moon yanked open the door and ran in. I darted after her and Kitty after me. The next thing I know I'm in between my bestest friends and nine guys are pointing various weapons at us. They look familiar but I can't put my finger on who they remind me of.

"Oh my God," Kitty whispered. "It can't be them…"

I raised an eyebrow and went, "Huh?"

Kitty ignored me and decided to talk to the guys. "Who are you and what do you want? Plus what are you doing in my house?" Kitty demanded.

The tallest of them with black hair spoke up. "Where are we and who are you?"

This is going to get no where if we play the question game. So I decided to get it settled right here and now. "I'm Sophia Clark, that's Katherine Walter, and Mona Ricci. You're at the Walter house that's right outside of Lebanon."

The men exchanged a look and the man with reddish-blonde hair spoke up this time. "You must be mistaken, young lady," he said, bewildered.

Kitty raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "Tell us your names," she demanded.

The black haired man looked at Grandpa and he nodded. "I am Aragorn son of–" he started.

Kitty cut him off though. "No way," her eyes widened with shock and awe. "That can't be possible." Her voice was in between a mutter and a whisper.

One of the men children with light bronze hair nodded and said, "He really is Aragorn son of Arathorn, milady."

Kitty pointed to the child who looks like a man with big blue eyes. "Then he's Frodo son of Drogo, from the Shire…" Then she looked at the blonde dude with wide eyes. "Lego-"

Then Kitty fell over and fainted. She fell on the ground with a thud and everyone was silent for a fraction of a second. That was after the shock and surprise was forgotten and was replaced by anger.

"Kitty!" I cried. I knelt by her to check that she was still alive. "Thank God you're alive," I muttered out loud. Then I glared at the men with the hardest glare I could muster.

Moon wasn't happy, matter in fact, she was fuming. "Look what you did! Kitty's unconscious because of you guys! You could've given her a heart attack. What did she ever do to you, huh? Oh, yeah, that's right, NOTHING!" she shouted.

The old man put a hand up signaling for Moon to shut her mouth. "We did not mean to harm your friend. I can assure you that all we want to know is where we are and how we can get back to our destination." He said calmly.

Moon wasn't buying it and she was so mad that it's scary. "I don't care if you meant to harm her or not! This wouldn't have happened if you didn't come in the first place. Now GET OUT!" she yelled the last part extra loud.

Why do these guys look familiar?

One's a really tall (like six foot eight or something!) elderly man with a gigantic beard. He's wearing weird gray robes and a big blue and pointy hat. He has a staff in one hand and the other's on the handle of his sword.

Next to him is a guy maybe six foot six and still's shorter than the old dude wearing all black. His eyes are also gray and his hair's to his shoulders and black and he has a beard. I forgot that he's pointing a sword at Moon who was still peeved off.

Right next to him was a hippy a few centimeters shorter than him with long, nearly white, blonde hair and has these really cool silver-blue eyes. He's wearing all green and pointing an arrow at me.

Gulp.

Then there's the guy who's maybe six foot two with reddish-blonde hair and has a circle shield by him. He has a sword trained on Moon and he's looking her over for any actions of sudden violence with dark gray eyes.

Then there's this really short guy with a giant red beard and he's wearing a helmet that covers most of his eyes along with his bushy eyebrows. He's fat and has a freaking axe pointed at me.

Double gulp.

Then there are four kids that look like adults with big and hairy feet. One has big blue eyes, another's fat, then there are two that could be twins but one has gray-blue eyes and light bronze-colored hair and the other has bright green eyes and darker bronze-colored hair.

Then it dawned on me. "Oh my God, it's really them," I whispered. I was still angry but now I'm in awe too. "The Fellowship of the Ring,"

Then everyone trained their weapons on me and was watching me alarmed, shocked, and hostile. Moon was looking them over and then she realized who they were too.

"We have to wake up Kitty," Moon said, breaking the tense silence. "She'll know what to do."

"Are you calling me stupid?" I asked, fake hurt in my voice.

"No, we just need Kitty for this." Moon replied.

Moon walked out of the room leaving me with the Fellowship. They were still staring at me making it very awkward and uncomforting on my part. I shifted and they moved their weapons along with my movements. You have to be kidding me.

"How do you know who we are?" 'Legolas' demanded.

What would Kitty say? Eh, I'll wing it. "'Cause you guys are characters from books and movies," I said slowly.

'Gandalf' smiled like he was relieved or something. "Since you know who we are maybe you could help us."

"Kitty," I nudged my unconscious friend. "Knows more than me and Moon," I shrugged. "I can probably help though. So… What's your problem?"

"Where are we and how can we get back to our camp?" Mr. Gandalf asked.

"Well, you're in another world, first. You're in Kitty's house which is right outside of Lebanon, Indiana of the United States on Earth. Your camp is back on Middle Earth and I have no clue how you can get back so you're kinda stuck here until we figure out a way."

Moon rushed in carrying a megaphone. This can't be good and this won't be good. Kitty is going to be so peeved that she's probably going to slap Moon who'll slap back and then we have a fight on our hands.

"YO, KITTY! WAKE UP AND SMELL THE ROSES 'CAUSE THERE'S BOZOS IN YOUR HOUSE!" Moon yelled into the megaphone.

Kitty woke up immediately and jumped to her feet faster than I thought possible. She grabbed the megaphone away from Moon and yelled in her face with the megaphone, "SHUT UP!"

Boromir cleared his throat. "Excuse me, but we have some questions to ask you."

I hope you enjoyed it! This is a new way of writing for me so it may be a little sketchy. Y'all who've read my other story can see the GIGANTIC difference.

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