Note: None of these characters belong to me! This is an AU fic, where everyone seems to want Legolas! Most characters are out of character! This fic is the sequel to `An Elf's Worst Nightmare'! Elvish speech is in `'. Review for a second chapter! Shounen ai between Legolas/Aragorn! Btw, there is an explanation for why they seemed to forget Legolas, but it will be in a later chapter.
Return Of The Nightmare
Part 1
Legolas was sitting in the camp, making new arrows. For once, his lover was not at his side, as the nimble fingers of the elf worked on each arrow carefully, making certain that they were flawless.
Unknown to him, eyes watched the beautiful elf as he worked patiently, his golden hair in its braids as he bent over his work.
The seven figures behind the bushes sighed with longing, as Legolas gracefully brushed some hair out of his eyes with his slender hand.
"Aragorn's not here," Frodo hissed. "Now's our chance!"
Sam nodded. "We'd never be able to do this if he were here."
Gimli smirked. "Of course not, Sam. And it's only proper that Aragorn be punished. He takes that elf for granted too much."
"I agree," Boromir said. "Just the other day, he didn't show up to meet Legolas just because Arwen and Haldir wanted him to go see them."
Pippin muttered, "I still can't believe that they returned from the West. `Specially as Galadriel is still angry with them."
Merry snickered. "Aragorn's loss is our gain!"
Gandalf shook his head and said nothing. He and Elrond had already worked out an arrangement, so he was not interested in the slender and beautiful elf sitting by the lake and working. Even if Legolas was bewitching to the eye and had a sweet singing voice. Gandalf refused to think about such things, but he saw no harm in looking.
The rest of the Fellowship, minus Gandalf and Aragorn, rigged their trap.
Legolas had happened to leave his sword and daggers over by his pack, so the elf stood and went over there, leaving his bow and arrows behind. He stepped under a tree, and was suddenly hauled off the ground in a net.
He shrieked.
The others cheered.
"We've caught you," Frodo crowed. He jumped out of hiding, along with everyone else, except for Gandalf and Aragorn, and Sam, who was making dinner.
Legolas struggled in the sticky vine-net that held him suspended in the tree. It did no good, however. "Let me out of this!" Legolas yelled, partly because his hair was getting sap on it, which had been used to hold the net together.
"No way!" Gimli shouted.
"Let me out of this right now or I'm going to tell Aragorn on you and he will hurt you badly!" Legolas threatened.
The Hobbits froze.
"He's right," Pippin whispered.
Merry nodded. "Aragorn will be angry."
"Who cares?" Boromir asked. "If we have Legolas, he won't hurt us."
Legolas cringed and shrieked again.
"Dinnertime!" Sam yelled.
Everyone instantly left and ran towards dinner. Afterwards, the Hobbits fell asleep and the others took turns being on guard.
Legolas kept yelling for help, but everyone ignored him. So the elf cried himself into an exhausted sleep, praying Aragorn would return soon from wherever he'd gone.
Early the next morning, Aragorn arrived at the camp with urgent news.
"We have a new quest!" he announced grandly. "The king of Mirkwood has announced that he will give his youngest child away in marriage to whomever can bring him the most worthy gift." Aragorn had conveniently forgotten that Thranduil's youngest child was Legolas.
The elf was still fast asleep, and Aragorn was so excited that he had completely forgotten about his lover. The others had done the same thing.
"Yay! A new quest!" Sam cried.
Everyone cheered, packed up, and left, except for the dangling elf trapped in the net.
Aragorn frowned a few hours later. "I feel like I've forgotten something," he muttered, confused.
Frodo stopped and looked at Aragorn. "Me, too. Like we left something behind."
"Strange," Gimli grumbled. "I feel the same way."
Boromir gasped. "You too? I have this nagging feeling that something is missing."
Sam was shocked. "I have the exact same feeling!"
Merry and Pippin exclaimed that they had the same feeling of forgetting something as well.
Gandalf cleared his throat and the others looked at him. The wizard puffed up his chest to look important.
"Either all of you are delusional, you truly forgot something, or your imaginations are working overtime," Gandalf said, trying to sound knowledgeable.
The others exchanged a look.
"Pippin?" Gandalf queried.
"Yes?" Pippin whispered.
Gandalf walked over to the Hobbit. "Did you remember to release Legolas from the net?"
Pippin turned white. "Oops..."
"Ah hah!" Gandalf said triumphantly. "This fool of a Took left Legolas hanging in a tree from a net! That's what you forgot! Losers!"
Just like that, everyone suddenly remembered the elf.
"Hey, Gandalf, you forgot him too," Frodo pointed out.
Gandalf cursed under his breath. The Hobbit was right.
"Oh no... How could I forget my love?" Aragorn cried, and turned around. He raced back towards where they had just come from.
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In The Camp
***************
Legolas had just awoken, and realized that he was alone. His senses also told him that Aragorn had come and left again with everyone but him.
And the poor elf began to bawl. "Aragorn... How could you forget me?" he wailed.
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Isenguard
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"It is almost time, my precious... my own..." Saruman whispered in a hissing voice as he gazed at Legolas through a scrying spell. Saruman let out an evil cackle, before he began choking on his thick, black saliva.
The Orcs who stood before him, awaiting their orders, snickered.
To be continued
Return Of The Nightmare
Part 1
Legolas was sitting in the camp, making new arrows. For once, his lover was not at his side, as the nimble fingers of the elf worked on each arrow carefully, making certain that they were flawless.
Unknown to him, eyes watched the beautiful elf as he worked patiently, his golden hair in its braids as he bent over his work.
The seven figures behind the bushes sighed with longing, as Legolas gracefully brushed some hair out of his eyes with his slender hand.
"Aragorn's not here," Frodo hissed. "Now's our chance!"
Sam nodded. "We'd never be able to do this if he were here."
Gimli smirked. "Of course not, Sam. And it's only proper that Aragorn be punished. He takes that elf for granted too much."
"I agree," Boromir said. "Just the other day, he didn't show up to meet Legolas just because Arwen and Haldir wanted him to go see them."
Pippin muttered, "I still can't believe that they returned from the West. `Specially as Galadriel is still angry with them."
Merry snickered. "Aragorn's loss is our gain!"
Gandalf shook his head and said nothing. He and Elrond had already worked out an arrangement, so he was not interested in the slender and beautiful elf sitting by the lake and working. Even if Legolas was bewitching to the eye and had a sweet singing voice. Gandalf refused to think about such things, but he saw no harm in looking.
The rest of the Fellowship, minus Gandalf and Aragorn, rigged their trap.
Legolas had happened to leave his sword and daggers over by his pack, so the elf stood and went over there, leaving his bow and arrows behind. He stepped under a tree, and was suddenly hauled off the ground in a net.
He shrieked.
The others cheered.
"We've caught you," Frodo crowed. He jumped out of hiding, along with everyone else, except for Gandalf and Aragorn, and Sam, who was making dinner.
Legolas struggled in the sticky vine-net that held him suspended in the tree. It did no good, however. "Let me out of this!" Legolas yelled, partly because his hair was getting sap on it, which had been used to hold the net together.
"No way!" Gimli shouted.
"Let me out of this right now or I'm going to tell Aragorn on you and he will hurt you badly!" Legolas threatened.
The Hobbits froze.
"He's right," Pippin whispered.
Merry nodded. "Aragorn will be angry."
"Who cares?" Boromir asked. "If we have Legolas, he won't hurt us."
Legolas cringed and shrieked again.
"Dinnertime!" Sam yelled.
Everyone instantly left and ran towards dinner. Afterwards, the Hobbits fell asleep and the others took turns being on guard.
Legolas kept yelling for help, but everyone ignored him. So the elf cried himself into an exhausted sleep, praying Aragorn would return soon from wherever he'd gone.
Early the next morning, Aragorn arrived at the camp with urgent news.
"We have a new quest!" he announced grandly. "The king of Mirkwood has announced that he will give his youngest child away in marriage to whomever can bring him the most worthy gift." Aragorn had conveniently forgotten that Thranduil's youngest child was Legolas.
The elf was still fast asleep, and Aragorn was so excited that he had completely forgotten about his lover. The others had done the same thing.
"Yay! A new quest!" Sam cried.
Everyone cheered, packed up, and left, except for the dangling elf trapped in the net.
Aragorn frowned a few hours later. "I feel like I've forgotten something," he muttered, confused.
Frodo stopped and looked at Aragorn. "Me, too. Like we left something behind."
"Strange," Gimli grumbled. "I feel the same way."
Boromir gasped. "You too? I have this nagging feeling that something is missing."
Sam was shocked. "I have the exact same feeling!"
Merry and Pippin exclaimed that they had the same feeling of forgetting something as well.
Gandalf cleared his throat and the others looked at him. The wizard puffed up his chest to look important.
"Either all of you are delusional, you truly forgot something, or your imaginations are working overtime," Gandalf said, trying to sound knowledgeable.
The others exchanged a look.
"Pippin?" Gandalf queried.
"Yes?" Pippin whispered.
Gandalf walked over to the Hobbit. "Did you remember to release Legolas from the net?"
Pippin turned white. "Oops..."
"Ah hah!" Gandalf said triumphantly. "This fool of a Took left Legolas hanging in a tree from a net! That's what you forgot! Losers!"
Just like that, everyone suddenly remembered the elf.
"Hey, Gandalf, you forgot him too," Frodo pointed out.
Gandalf cursed under his breath. The Hobbit was right.
"Oh no... How could I forget my love?" Aragorn cried, and turned around. He raced back towards where they had just come from.
***************
In The Camp
***************
Legolas had just awoken, and realized that he was alone. His senses also told him that Aragorn had come and left again with everyone but him.
And the poor elf began to bawl. "Aragorn... How could you forget me?" he wailed.
****************
Isenguard
****************
"It is almost time, my precious... my own..." Saruman whispered in a hissing voice as he gazed at Legolas through a scrying spell. Saruman let out an evil cackle, before he began choking on his thick, black saliva.
The Orcs who stood before him, awaiting their orders, snickered.
To be continued