I sit up. He cuts off a piece of lembas bread.
"Eat this." He puts it up to my mouth.
I turn my head.
"Brother, I will not force you unless I have to. So, please eat. You need the energy for the path we have ahead." He says.
"I will not accept anything from you." I spit in his face.
"I'm not that mean surely." He says.
"Perhaps not but you were out of my life for more than two thousand years." I point out.
"I know. It wasn't by choice." He says.
I look at his face. It looks slightly more eleven. I could see the sadness in his eyes. I let out a breath. I should meet him halfway. He might not be a monster like I have seen before. I take it and start eating it. The taste doesn't offer that much comfort. But it does fill me. He lifts me up.
"Where are you taking me?" I ask.
"Oh, what fun would it be to tell you little brother?" He scoffs in my ears.
"Stop calling me little brother." I hiss.
"Perhaps. Little Legolas." He chuckles.
That's even worse.
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𝔏𝔬𝔯𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔈𝔩𝔳𝔢𝔰
Viễn tưởngAnother Lord of the Ring's fanfic. Well, it's more like a hobbit fanfic, but Aragon and Gimli are there as well. This might be out there but I'm doing it. Please don't hate me. An elf rises to power and is aligned with Sauron. One elf that came from...
