CHAPTER 1 : THE PAST AND THE PRESENT
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Character: Thranduil x OC (Talia/Lindethiel)
Warnings: Nothing yet ;)"Come on Legolas, it's getting late." a male voice said impatiently, riding on an elk. "Yes, father." Legolas answered. Little did they know that they were not alone, someone was eavesdropping. Their eavesdropper was an elf who was around 3000 years old. She had long, white hair up to her hips and a silver, thin circlet on her head. She was looking relaxed, her body image showing that she meant no harm to the two male elves.
Suddenly, giant spiders crawled out from a small path behind the King and the prince. The spider crawled closer to the king and was ready to attack. "Oh, come on.", the eavesdropper scowled, she took out an arrow from her quiver and shot a spider in the eye, fast and clean. The sound of the spider's body thumping on the ground has caught the King's attention, he quickly turned around and his face looked shocked. He looked at the eavesdropper with a n amused expression as he took out his sword and started fighting the spiders. She joined in, slicing through the crowd of spiders, slowly making her way to the elven King.
His eyes were beautiful, his jaw, his chest, the way he fought. He attracted her so much that she couldn't concentrate on fighting. She couldn't believe that her parents murderer, her greatest enemy, was such a handsome looking man. She finally teared her eyes away from his face and focused on fighting. One of the spiders took her by surprise and stung her on her left thigh, she yelped in pain and kneeled on the floor. The King and his son quickly fought off the rest of the spiders and made their way to their helper. She winced in pain but soon forced herself to stand up. She tried to bow to the King but tripped on her own feet and when she was excepting to kiss the cold hard ground, someone grabbed her by the waist and pulled her up. It was the elven King, Thranduil. His face was so close to hers and she could feel his breaths on her neck. She blushed and pushed him away.
"Who are you, my lady?" The tall, long haired elf next to Thranduil questioned you. "My name is Talia, I'm an elf but I was raised by humans. She looked up to Thranduil and faked a smile, trying to make herself look tall, but her head only reached his lips. "And what business might you possibly have here in Mirkwood?" The King questioned, his face expressionless. His voice showed great power but she was not scared of him, he had no control over her.
"Look, Thranduil I know you don't know me, but incase you didn't realise, I've been stung and I might actually die any minute." She rolled her eyes and stared at him. He was taken back, his lips parted as he tried to figure out why she stood against him. "I am the King of Mirkwood, how dare you speak to a king in that manner!" He stepped closer to her. "You have no control over me, I've been walking free in and out of the borders for thousands of years." She said, smirking. But her smirk soon fainted as she felt dizzy and could not stand straight. Darkness consumed her as her body fell lifeless to the floor.
The next time she woke up, she was in a white room and the sun was blinding her eyes. She shot up from the bed but soon lied back down due to the sharp pain on her left thigh. A lady dressed in an elven dress soon came in. "You're awake." She smiled kindly. "Where am I?" She struggled to sit up again but she rushed to her side and pushed her back down. "You need to rest. My name is Lithril and I am one of the healers in Mirkwood. The King brought you back and told me to take good care of you." Talia's eyes widened, "The king!? Where is he? I need to see him." the healer smiled at you, "Don't worry about anything for now, go to sleep, you should be able to walk tomorrow."
Tomorrow? How long have I been out?
She repeated the question to her, "Just for the night." she answered, "Now, I have more patients to take care of so will you stay here for me please? Theres some water on the table to your left" Talia nodded as she drank the water. She was left alone, she did not have anything to do so she thought back on the day. She was very lucky, this was her chance to get rid of her parents's murderer and to set everything right. I will not let this chance go, good luck, Thranduil. She smiled a victory smile and was very tired and soon fell asleep.
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"My name is Thranduil and I am the King of Mirkwood." A tall elf said to my parents. I watched him from behind the tree, he was very tall and handsome. Their conversation became quieter and it was hard for me to hear anything. Thranduil soon settled down with his army and they got ready to fight.
The image suddenly changed, fire. It was all I could see. I heard my parents crying my name. I turned around, they were surrounded by hot, boiling fire and there were hundreds of orcs surrounding them. The king had ordered his army to set the place on fire so the orcs could be destroyed more easily. I was crying, screaming, begging the King to save my parents. He stood their, motionless, and watched as the place burned down. His face was cold, he did not care about anything. I screamed and kneeled down, begging him. But he didn't care. He lifted his and and turned around, walking away, his army following him.
I watched as my parent's body fell to the floor and I couldn't do anything.
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She screamed and shot up from the bed, tears stained on her cheek. It was the same nightmare, more like a memory, every night. She lied back down, realizing that her injury probably healed. She tossed and turned on the bed for the rest of the night, struggling to sleep.
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A/NHey guys, the first chapter is up! I hope you guys enjoyed it! I will probably post one chapter per few days! I will probably upload my story on tumblr as well! My tumblr is 5up3rn4tur4l-addicted. Also english is not my first language so if there's any grammar mistakes please tell me!
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