The Hobbit and LOTR oneshots, preferences and imagines

The Fellowship x Modern!reader - Camping

So far, your camping trip is... boring. Not that there was nothing to do; there was the tent to assemble, trails to walk, and luggage to be unloaded. But after the basics were set up, your parent(s) had sent you to go do whatever you wanted, which wasn't very exciting since you didn't know what to do. So you now decide to put down your phone and go take a walk in the forest around you.

"I'm going for a walk!" You shout to your parent(s), who are/is still trying to memorize the camping grounds' plan.
After getting a warning not to go too far, they allow you to set off. The scenery is really beautiful; there are trees of all shapes and sizes, and a thousand different hues of green and brown mixed together in the nature surrounding you.

It's so wonderful that you forget your parent(s)' warning and walk on for what seemed like hours, but could've only been minutes, so enraptured are you in the view.

Suddenly, a sound disturbs the quiet around you. A footstep. Then some voices.

"I swear I heard someone!"

You instantly duck behind a tree, but you can hear the people coming towards you.

"Really- if it's an orc we're in trouble!" The person says.

"Yes, be quiet, Merry." Another voice silences him- a man, you can hear.

You don't move, your heart pounding. What's happening? Where are you?

"There!" Another person shouts.

All of a sudden, you try to run, but your path is blocked by a... person with blonde hair who is holding a drawn bow on his hands, the arrow's tip right in front of your face.

He looks just as surprised as you feel.
"It's only a girl. Human." He calls to the people behind you.

"You look familiar." You manage to say, looking at him. "Uh, can you move your arr- Oh! Legolas!" You clap your hand to your mouth in astonishment.

The elf lowers his bow. "How do you know my name?"

That means the other people behind you are-

You turn, and your suspicions are confirmed. Merry, Pippin, Sam, Frodo, Gimli, Boromir- your heart clenches in sympathy as you see him- and Aragorn. You've landed right in the middle of the Lord of the Rings!

They look suspiciously at you.

"Excuse me, but- What are you doing here?" Aragorn asks, frowning.

"I- I was on a camping trip," you reply, your heart hammering.

"A camping trip? In the middle of Lórien?" He repeats, confused.

"Lórien?" You ask. "As in... The lady Galadriel?"

"Aye. We met her, and continued on our way with the boats she gave us." Gimli adds.

"Oh, no, that means-" You look to Boromir, who is confused.

"What is wrong?" He asks.

"... Nothing. So... You are traveling to the Argonath?" You inquire nervously.

"Yes. How do you know that? Who are you?" Asks Aragorn, his hand on his sword.

"My name is Y/N," You introduce yourself, "and I was on a camping trip when I... Ended up here. I know a few things about you and I, uh... Don't know why." You lie. It would be too confusing to tell them they're fictional characters. Especially since they are standing in front of you.

"Do we take her with us?" Asks Sam. "I mean, we can't just leave her here, can we?"

"Yes... I suppose you must come with us," Aragorn agrees, uncertain.

"Ah, alright!" You say. It's always been your dream to live this story.

"Here." Aragorn tosses you a dagger. "We should get back to the boats now. You can ride with Legolas and Gimli."

You catch the knife awkwardly. "Sure!"
The group departs towards the boats, a new member in their ranks.

This should be interesting, you think.

(A/N: Should I make a part 2?)