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Thranduil- Nighmare

I know there are other images out there like this one, but it's my first one that I've ever put on any website so plz don't yell at me. 

This story was requested(or more so she gave me the idea) by the lovely Arilou. Aka LegolasintheTARDIS. She is the biggest reason that I am doing any of this and I can't thank her enough. I love you, Ari!!!!

*in the perspective of Arilou* 

I'm falling. Deep into the vast nothingness. I try to scream, but the result is nothing. I try to claw my way back up to anything, but it is with no outcome. All I can think about is Thranduil and my little leaf Legolas. I can't do anything though. I am doomed to die. I am still in the air, but I no longer fall. A shadow, darker than the darkness around me, whisps back and fourth.

"Hello Arilou" says a sinister voice, full of hate and danger. I don't move. I don't speak. Eyes wide, I watch the shadow. 

"Why so shy, little elf. You should show some respect and address your new king. You wouldn't want anything to happen to your son or husband, would you?" 

My anger comes suddenly, anger that I cannot stop. "Don't you lay a damn finger on them you Urug!" I yell, stepping forward with my fists clenched.

"Oh, a bit of sass we have here I see. That can be fixed." The shadow says and passes infront of me, revealing a cage with my son in it. He is bound, and not moving at all. 

"Legolas!" I yell, running towards the cage, but I am knocked over by something, or rather someone.

"Suilad, meleth" says a much too familiar voice. He grips my hair and pulls me up to my knees by it. I scream from the pain and he laughs. (Hello, love)

"Thranduil. Please." I say, going to reach up to make his hand release my hair, but finding that my hands are binded. 

"There is no saving you" Thranduil says, grinning like an evil madman.

"You are weak. Pathetic. Even if you were not bound, you would not fight your lover. Puny little elf." The voice that belongs to the shadow says. 

"Why are you doing this to me? I have done nothing!" I weep 

"Done nothing? You have killed many and you will kill many more. I want you to know what it feels like to have nothing. To be nothing." 

"They were orcs! If I didn't kill them they would have burned entire towns!" I cry and Thranduil pulls my hair more.

"Good! Those people are worthless! They deserve to die!" The shadow shouts angrily. "Kill her." It commands Thranduil. 

He lets go of my hair and pushes me down, then unsheaths his sword. 

"Thranduil. You don't have to do this." I cry, cowering.

He raises his sword to attack, and as it comes in contact with my skin, I jolt up in a cold sweat, crying out in fear. I look around the dark room, trying to breathe and calm down. The door opens suddenly and in comes a worried looking Thranduil. When he realizes that I am only in danger by my dreams, his facial expressions soften and he walks to the bed, sitting down.

"Another dream, meleth?" He says, putting his hand on my leg which makes me flinch, and he pulls his hand back. He looks a bit hurt, but he knows that it's just from the dream. 

"It was the same as the last." I say, my head hanging. I tell him just about every nightmare that I have, it makes me feel better most of the time. He takes his hand and gently cups my cheek, raising my head to look at him. 

"My love, you know that I would never harm you in any way. You and our son are the two most important things in my eyes. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if anything happened to either of you." He says and kisses my forehead. 

"I know Thranduil, but they seem so real to me. I get so scared that something like one of my dreams would actually happen. Some spell put on you or Legolas that causes it. I-I just don't know what to do." I start to cry, and Thranduil pulls me into his chest, tracing soothing designs onto my back. We stay like this for a few minutes, until my tears stop. Thranduil lets go of me and stands up.

"I can be done with my kingly duties for tonight. My queen needs me. Stay here, I will go make some tea for you and let my advisor know that I am turning in for the night." He says and turns to leave.

"Thranduil?" I say and he stops, mid-stride. 

"Yes, Arilou?" 

"Thank you." I say, and he smiles warmly.

"Anything for my queen." He says and walks out of the room.

And that's the first image!!! Thanks for reading it!!!! I will see you next time around!! <3