Gelamel

"Hah!" I gasped.

There's a heavy sound of a person knocking the door of our house, it always stops at several seconds but the sounds starts occured from the door severely.

I tried to ignored it and slowly closed my eyes until I heard a voice of someone I knew was calling my name, it was a familiar voice, I should've known it.

"Gelamel... Ada..."

I opened my eyes quickly at the time I knew it was my sister's voice, Thayel. I quickly pushed my body from the bed and swiftly ran to the door.

"Thayel!" She's kneeling while her body was covered with blood and wounds, she was as weak as a silk, she tried to breathe, but it seems no air is into her lungs.

I hold her waist and lifted her body up to my bedroom.

I laid her down on the mattress as I touched her arms and it was really cold as ice.

She closed her brown eyes slowly while there's nothing more than a blank canvas on her face as there is barely no expression on her face, she doesn't look sad, nor angry.

"How did she came here?"

Thayel

A white, white rays shining to my eyes, turning me blind for several seconds.

I tried to close my eyes with my arms, but I could not move it.

Until the white rays started to dissolve and turns into a room full of darkness, with candles in the corner.

I walk to the direction of candles as slowly there is a black, stone marbled deathbed with someone in it, I frowned as I started to slowing my pace.

A figure of an elf with a light and long hair, with a crown full of dark oak branches with dead, dead, dry leaves.

It's Thranduil.

I tried not to believe of what I saw. Thranduil would never be dead, The Elvenking cannot die.

I shake his shoulder but still, he remains sleep, stiff like a statue.

I tried to held his chest deeply, his heart didn't beat at all.

Not even a second beats.

I fell on my knees once I know that he is already resting in peace forever.

I cried and shouted until I can feel my throat hurts.

A soft hand touched my shoulder and as I turned my head away, a figure of an elf stood elegantly, skin as fair as a moonlight and her eyes staring at me as sharp as a tomb.

Her voice was slow but deeply toned.

"Save him."

"Hah!" I gasped as I quickly lift my shoulder, all parts of my body is completely in pain.

"Thayel!" Gelamel running towards me as she hold my hand and sit next to myself.

"Gelamel.. Am I already coming home?" I looked around.

A square window penetrates a little bit of lights that come, a shelf full of books and dust. It seems like Gelamel never read books since she's busy taking care of Ada.

"Thayel, my sister. You are in home." She's weakly smile as she looks much exhausted.

"What happened?" I slowly moved myself and lifted my body from the mattress.

I turned my head to give a look at Gelamel, she tilted her head. Her eyes were blankly staring at the floor while she hold her hands tightly.

"Knock Knock."

I gasped and terrified by the sound of someone knocking the door as I walk slowly towards the door of my house and opened it.

"Hanon llé, Thayel." An elf opened her hood as I slowly remembered her face, she's the elf on my dream!

"Who are you?" I asked.

"You do not know who I am, I hope your father recognizes me." She smiles slowly, enters the house slowly with her long, silver cloak.

"Where's your Ada?"

"What are you doing here? You shouldn't be here." Ada said while he suddenly stood in front of this lady.

"It is the time, Galaeron!"

"What is happening here?" I frowned, why is Ada recognized this lady?

Who is she?

So sorry for long update mellon! I've been hiatus for a while because life and school is so hard, but now I'm on my vacation and i think I'm ready to continue this story and let you guys read it! Hopefully you like my story, please let me know if there's something wrong with my writing or my story, this is my first story ever so a little help from you will really give a big influence to me :)