My feet carried me as fast as they could, running across the plains of Middle Earth with Thorin and company. As I ran and saw the wargs running something caught my eye making me stop from where I stood. The warg leading them is what caught my eye because on that warg was the person who I have been searching for, Ally.

My blood boiled with anger at the same time grief for the person she kidnapped who became a huge part of me right when he was born. Thalion, my son, mine and Legolas' son. "Ella!" I could hear the dwarves trying to call me as they hid behind a boulder but my attention was the wrench that was riding the warg. 

"Ally!" I snarled as loud as I can making Ally and her party stop dead in their tracks, her eyes met mine and once she realized who I was she had an evil smirk the marks on my body started to glow and all I could feel was anger towards the person who I was willing to kill over and over again related or not, if she dared hurt the ones-- which she did-- that I love she will face my wrath. But as I tried charging at her she just smirked even more and ran off to the opposite direction as if she was expecting me to arrive here. 

Tears started streaming down my face furiously and my knuckles turned white as I clenched them as tight as I could suddenly I was tackled to the ground I was about to hit the person who tackled me but was stopped once I saw who it was. "Ella... I don't know who she was or what she is to you but if she is from a different time and is trying to mess up this time then I suggest you head to Erebor before we do." Grandfather said, he then got up and helped me up. 

"Yes." was all I could say as I wiped the tears with my cloak. Grandfather then returned to the dwarves as they all started running again. 

I fell to the floor depressed wondering how a young person like me could have this much of a burden. I am suppose to experience the feeling of going on dates, to feel the butterflies in my stomach every time my crush says something sweet, to let my father meet my date and threaten him if he ever hurts me. That was my life that was suppose to happen but not the life I desired. All I desired now was to be in Legolas' arms and watch as Thalion played along with Eowyn's and Arwen's children, to see him grow and become like his father and maybe have a few more elflings running around the place. 

I slowly got up from the ground and prayed to the Valar that this would work. I put two fingers in my mouth and let out a ear piercing whistle it ran through out the whole valley and after a few minutes right when I thought there was no hope the beautiful white horse, Shadowfax's relative I guess, came screeching and running towards me it looked exactly like Shadowfax except this horse had black socks. As the beautiful white horse was within my reach I pet it and whispered soothing words before I mounted it. 

"We must make haste to Mirkwood my dear friend, I don't know how much time I have left." I said to the horse as it took off.

***

Once I arrived at the forest of Mirkwood I felt anxious to see Legolas. It was like meeting him all over again except this would be like the third time to meet him all over again. I am not proud of it but I would rather get to know him all over and over again than to lose him once and for all. 

I said goodbye to the beautiful white horse and started making my way inside the forest of Mirkwood. I remembered that I had to stay on the elven path or else I would be lost probably forever. After hours and hours of traveling inside of Mirkwood I have grown weary and tired so I decided to stop and take a small break but after a few minutes of resting my skin crawled as I felt a presence near me. A presence that might not be all too friendly. I stood up quickly and ready to draw my weapons in case the presence of that certain person was the person who I thought it was or a different person who was still a threat.

With my right hand ready to draw my bow in case the threat wasn't within my hand reach and my left hand ready to draw my sword. I was ready to face any threat that was ready to attack even if it was Sauron himself. As a twig snapped behind me I quickly and without hesitation draw my bow and knocked an arrow back and shoot the presence that was behind me but the person quickly dodged it and tackled me to the ground but I wasn't giving up the fight me and this elleth were rolling down the hill rolling on top of each other as she tried to stab me with her dagger but I held her hands away.

Once we got to a flat ground she was on top of me and she tried with all her strength to stab me with her dagger but I was strong enough to keep it away from me until I figure out something or someone comes and saves me-- which is not very likely to happen. This elleth had brown eyes and reddish brown hair and she looked like she came from Mirkwood but I have never heard of her or maybe she was a simple guard. I then was able to punch her off me then my marks started to glow brightly in front of the elleth she quickly picked herself up and was startled as she stared at me but she lunged herself at me again.

All I could say was that she was a good fight because every throw I threw at her she blocked and every throw she threw at me I easily blocked also but all of a sudden I felt another presence behind me since I heard the ruffles of leaves but as I was distracted for only a second the elleth quickly grabbed my throat lifting me off the ground. I couldn't do anything and as I was facing death once again I thought about what would now happen to everyone now that I have let them down all because of this simple elleth.

"Tauriel!!"

A voice all too familiar sounded through the clearing the elleth and me turned to the voice to see none other than Legolas. Even during my suffering I felt butterflies swarm my stomach, after all these years of knowing and loving Legolas I could never get enough of him. "Let her go!" Legolas said sternly knowing that he had to question me before he killed me. 

"But she attacked me." the elleth so called Tauriel snapped back. "You... *gasp*... you sneaked up on me you orc!" once I called her orc her grip around my throat tightened and I could see dark spots filling my vision.

"I wouldn't antagonize her if I were you." Legolas said, "Tauriel let her go."

Tauriel glared at me one more time as she released me from her grip and I fell to my knees gasping for air as I waited for my vision to recover. "Who are you? And what are you doing in the lands of the elven King?" Legolas asked not cracking a smile or showing his friendly side that I have gotten to see long ago. 

"My name is Ella that's all you need to know, by the word of Gandalf the Grey I have to reach Erebor as soon as I can." I said trying to keep myself still and not jump at Legolas and tackle him with a kiss. "You can't pass the forest of Mirkwood without the King's consent." he replied without blinking.

I rolled my eyes remembering how cruel and selfish Thranduil is in the story and how Legolas can be pain in the neck but no story-- not even Legolas-- has mentioned this Tauriel girl. 

"Bring me to your King then." I said ignoring all formalities. Legolas nodded at Tauriel and they both started leading the way and I can't believe I am jealous even if they are just walking side by side and as time seems to pass by Tauriel and Legolas were getting closer and closer to each other suddenly what made my vision go red was when Legolas brushed his hand against Tauriel's- ON PURPOSE!!

Instead of yanking Tauriel away from Legolas or the other way around I quickly ran between them and asked "So you are the Prince of Mirkwood the all mighty son of King Thranduil and you are?" I then turned to Tauriel and she replied "I am Tauriel, Captain of the guard." Proudly. 

How come nobody has mentioned Tauriel? Legolas has a lot of explaining to do when I get back to my time. 

"So are you two like lovers?" I asked not caring if I sounded like a person from the modern earth because as of the moment I was one pissed wife and mother. Both blushed. "Umm.. no." 

"No we are not." both said at the same time but as Tauriel looked away and Legolas looked at her I caught him whispering "One day... I hope." 

Then I could hear another thing, it sounded as if it was breaking.

Till I realize it was my own heart.