Hewwo! This is the 2nd part of Sons of Finwë. Each brother will have their own route (ending) in this story. Cheese and sprinkles.. I feel like this is a dating sim. Anyways enjoy!
Warning: Gore, maybe a little 18+?
(Even though I'm only 14 )
It has been 3 months since the three elves' stay with you and your brother. You somehow felt attracted to them in a way making your heart beat very fast. You would sometimes stutter in a normal conversation with other people but with the three sons of one of the first elves you stutter more than normal. Little did you know that the elves has also taken a liking to you.
You were walking your way back to school when you heard a loud scream.
You turned around to see one of your friendly neighbors, old lady Mrs. Puffle get killed by a weird looking humanoid creature. You watched as her blood got splattered among her fences. Your eyes widened in fear and horror. There were 3 packs of those creatures, each with 7 members.
You suddenly remembered that you and your classmates made pepper spray bombs for the experiment and your brother gave you a gun for protection, he made you a gun liscense so that you won't get in trouble.
One of them suddenly noticed you and began shouting in a weird sinister language making you grab two of the seven pepper bombs in your pocket.
They all started charging at you and on the right timing you through the bombs at them, landing on the floor. Making it explode and release a great amount of gassed pepper spray, they started to cough and pant which made you have the chance to grab your gun and shot at them. You managed to kill 6 of them until you only have 4 bullets left. You decided to run to your house before they recover.
You finally had reached home to come face to face with yout brother who was about to go outside with a rushed look on his face.
"Y/n! Thank goodness your alright!" He exclaimed. You can see the three elves in their armor as they stood behind your brother. Tears began to fall from your eyes and hugged your brother tightly, all the while sobbing. Once inside you told them what happened and your brother managed to calm you down. Your brother told you to go rest as he and the others will be back for a while. They found out that others of your brother's book characters are here. You nodded your head in agreement, too tired from the events that happened.
You changed into your nightgown and slipped in to your bed, your brother Remuel, kissed your forehead goodnight. You smiled gently as your brother stroke your forehead. He bid you goodnight and said he'll be back soon. A few minutes later you heard a knock on your door, you opened your eyes and groggily said 'come in'.
(Here comes the endings! Woot! Woot! Heheh)
Fëanor
The door opened to reveal the eldest among the elves, Fëanor.
You smiled at him as he walked over to your bed and sat at the edge.
"Are you feeling fine?" Fëanor asked in worry you nodded your head as a response, sinking deeper into your comfy blankets. Feanor put his palm on your forehead, he removed it and sighed contentedly.
"What are you doing here anyways? I thought you would go with my brother? He might need you there, along with your brothers.." You said sleepily. Fëanor chuckled, making you confused.
"Don't worry, they're fine. I volunteered to stay and behind and look after you, Dear Eru, who knows if those filthy orcs suddenly sneak in here. I would be at lost if you died.." He smiled wearily, yet you couldn't believe what you just heard. THE Fëanor of the Noldor, confessing to you?! You cleared your throat and took a deep breath.
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Tolkien Silmarillion Oneshots
FanfictionHope you guys enjoy these oneshots with your favorite elves and others from Tolkien. I will happily accept requests.
