Runaway

Hello! This will be my first story on Wattpad. I hope you all enjoy it. It's not my best work mostly because it's like two years old. But here it is! My Lord Of The Rings Fan-Fiction.

Neither The Lord of the Rings nor it's characters are obviously not mine (They Belong to the amazing J.R.R. Tolkien.), however the characters Clove, Forest, and possibly some others are of my own creation. Thank you!

Somewhere deep in Mordor there was a hero. Not an elf, a man, a dwarf, or hobbit; but there was an Orc. This Orc is not told of or ever seen but is very different from any other. This Orc was not unlike any other, because this was the very first girl Orc. She looked just like the others but had long pretty black hair. When Sauroman tried to teach her to be evil she didn't understand and eventually ran away. And that is where her story began.

As our heroine was running through the forest, she away from the tower. It was yet again one of the attempted escapes from the all evil tower of Isengard. She constantly glanced over her shoulder and never realized that she had run into the creature Gollum. They talked for a while and she discovered the information about the precious and was mentioned the "Baggins." The strange creature told of what a hobbit was, along with elves dwarves, and men, which she was bot yet familiar with. Now she continued her journey as part of the massive hunt for what she knew as the precious and Baggins.

Clove was wondering in the old forest of Fangorn where no race of Middle Earth had ever attpemted to venture. She was trying to avoid the walking trees that she had been mentioned of. Suroman would have thought it would prevent the young Orc from running away and seeking accommodations in the woods surrounding Isengard, but he was wrong. She actually ended up walking into one of the terrifying Ents. As it started to move the creaking of its branches echoed throughout he forest. The Clove ran but it caught up to her. Using a tactic she had learned from being taught to fight as an Orc, she darted left and right, but the tree knew the forest better than she did. Finally she found a clearing and ran out of the forest. Clove turned around to see if it had worked and to her luck the tree had stopped following her.

She took a few steps backwards as she checked, and tripped on something. Clove, being very curious, picked it up and looked over it. It was a small belt. Then different senses came to use, she smelt smoke. When Clove looked up she gasped in horror. There was an enormous pile of burning bodies. She walked over and realized it was the bodies of orcs like her (all men though). Next she heard noise. Looking to the fields that lay before her she saw what it was in the distance.

There was a group of soldiers on horseback, but that wasn't the noise she heard. Clove looked over the top of the hill and saw three figures approaching, she hid. From her hiding place she watched them. Over top of the hill came a man, a dwarf, and an elf. They saw the burning pile and approached it. They searched for something unknown in the piles. The dwarf then found it. He found the belt she had been looking at. Then the man let out a sorrowful yell and kicked a helmet. It flew right past her and almost collided with her head. The elf muttered some prayer in elvish. Suddenly, the man noticed something. Clove froze thinking that he had seen her. Then he bent down and looked at tracks on the ground. Clove had hoped that he wasn't looking at her own. Luckily, he wasn't. The man followed the tracks into the forest and his companions followed. Clove wished them well on what ever their journey may be. Also, that the Ents would not catch them. once the trio was out of sight Clove ran out of her hiding hiding place and continued her journey.

Her journey... To where? She thought.