Vulnerable (A Legolas/LOTR Fanfiction)

III • : Change of Plans : •

Hey! c: I actually began writing this the night I posted the last Vulnerable chapter. Goodness I have no life.

Okay, the picture above is actually a really funny story. I was in Band and I got bored so I grabbed my friend's pencil and started messing around and using the tips of my fingers to hold the pencil and stuff. Then I was like, hey, why not draw Legolas?

So I was joking around with my friend, her name is Elizabeth, and I just drew this really beautiful picture.

He has rainbow highlights, a tutu, and oh-so-sexii high heels. He's old school so he has silly bands on and a feather in his hair. He has his bow and his kitten-arrows. Legolas's eyes are so beautiful and full of wonder (and they will most-likely devour your soul so for the love of God don't stare at them). He has a kitten face. He's wearing a princESS crown with bedazzled baby tongues taped to it. He also has a six pack of pudding duct taped to his abs.

I don't know.

I have a very weird imagination.

*cough* Lets just start the chapter.

Nephenee rummaged through her drawers with many frustrated huffs and upset groans. "Where is it? I know it has to be in here somewhere!" Multiple mounds of clothes scattered the room. She shut the drawer she was currently examining with angry force. "I can't find it!" She said to herself.

Obviously she hadn't been very quiet with her searching. A knock sounded from the wooden frame of her bedroom door. Nephenee briskly swept to the door and jerked it open. "What?" She said sharply even though she hadn't even seen who it was.

"Are you looking for something?" A silky voice flowed from the crack of the door.

Nephenee rose her tired eyes to see her older sister, Arwen, standing outside the threshold. "Oh... Actually, yes. Um... My necklace is gone." She spoke with a growing frown. Nephenee slipped out of the way of the door and opened it wider, motioning for her sister to come in.

"What a coincidence. I came here to give you..." She extended her hand out to her and unfolded her fingers to reveal Nephenee's necklace. "This."

Nephenee's eyes widened as she slowly picked up the jewelry by the silver chain. "Where'd you find it?" She asked and turned her coffee eyes from the gift of her father to her sister.

"One of the kind maiden's found it while washing laundry." Arwen responded with a saccharine smile. "I figured you may want it back."

"Well, thank you." She was about to latch it around her neck when her sister offered,

"Here." She gingerly grabbed the chain as Nephenee pulled up her hair. Arwen pulled the necklace over her sister's shoulders and latched it together.

Nephenee didn't say much for a while. She gazed at herself in the full-length mirror and flicked over a strand of white bangs that wandered into her line of vision. She shifted her stare to the necklace.

It was sterling silver in the shape of an arrowhead and had the exact same texture as one. There were 3 silver pieces of metal that hovered over and wrapped around the arrowhead like streams of water. In the middle, under the winding metal and on top of the arrowhead, rested a Coleus Black Prince shaded gem.

She then glanced at her sister in the reflection of the glass, who happened to be gazing back at her. Nephenee slowly pivoted on her heel to face Arwen. There was a continuous moment of silence until finally, Arwen broke it. "Elladan and Elrohir love you. I hope you know that."

Nephenee felt quite confused and shaken for a brief minute. "I guess so... They don't seem to act like it, though." She really didn't know what else to say. The sentence was just so... Awkward.