Title: Donīt Go Where I Canīt Follow

Author: a.l.reolon- alreolon@bol.com.br

Charathers:

Ranting: PG

Series/Sequel: Yes.

Note: Sequel of  " Feelings". Basead on book and movie The Two Towers. Some events will only happen in ROTK. Some speechs were taked from the books.

The charathers belong to Tolkien, Iīm just puting out what I think it should be.


   After that weird nightmare, Sam couldnīt help of looking at Frodo.  His protector instinct was even more stronger. After the meal they haved, Sam came down the lake to wash the pots. He was so distracted with his worries  that ended up forgothem to extinguished the bonfire and wich was his surprise when he saw smoking rising in the air.

  Rising the hills faster than he could , he alerted Frodo and arrenged their backpacks, then they hided in the fern, and heard:

" Here! Itīs from here that this smoke came from!"

" Itīs close by. On the fern, undoubtely! Letīs get this thing like a rabbit on a trap. Then weīll know what kind of creature is that."

  Impossibly to run or hide, Frodo and Sam jumped on their feets, turning back to back and pulling out their swords.

  The menīs stoped and looked at the small creatures. Soon later, a tall men, with golden hair came by.

  Tlaking with the hobbits, soon Faramir discovered that they werenīt orcs, but ordered them to came with them to Osgiliath. He wanted to know more about Boromir friendīs.

  Time was passing, and theyīve tooked the wrond direction.

" Faramir let us go! The ring must be destroyed!"

" Why would I want to destroy a thing that can give so much power?", said Faramir, looking at the ring on Frodoīs neck, " With that power Gondor returnered to his dayīs of glory...and the darkness shall pass..."

  Cornered against the wall, Frodo catch the ring and his expression starts to change.

  Not standing seeing him scared, Sam intervened:" Stop it! Leave him alone! Look at him, the ring is not a gift, is a burden that must be destroyed!", came closer and put a hand in the other hobbit shoulder, " You wanna know why you brother died? He tried to take the ring to himself!"

  Shocked, Faramir get back to earth and gazed at the little one. He starts to think and saw that the hobbits were telling the true and that he almost did the same as his brother.

" Captain Faramir!", said a guard ho came closer, " We have problems. Nâzgul."

" What?", turn around and stay with his back to the hobbits," Say to stay put. Iīm coming already."

  Frodo and Sam knew that the Nâzgul came attracted by the ring and didnīt think to hide. But when they came out the battle was happening already. There were fire, screams and arrows flying in the sky.

  A big dark shadow passed above them. Imediatly Frodo taked the ring, who whispered poisonous words in his mind. Withdrawing from Sam without his notice, he started to go up the stairs.

  The dark rider and his Nâzgul saw the little hobbit and stoped right in front of him.

  Frodo was putting the ring. His mind was possessed by the venom words and he didnīt heard Sam talking to him , " Frodo NO!"

  The rider cameīs by. It was almost taking the ring when another hobbit appered, catching the hand of the ring bearer and booth fall stairs bellow.

  On the end of the fall, Sam laid down on his back with Frodo above him. When he oppened his eyes he was shocked. Sting was on his troath and a expression of hate possessed Frodoīs face. With tears falling on his face, Sam tried to bring him back.

" Frodo, itīs me! Itīs your Sam! Donīt you reconize your Sam?"

  Backing to normal, Frodo droped his sword and his expression of hate is replaced by one of sadness. " I canīt do this, Sam!", and tears begin to fall on his face.

  Sam look in the brilhant blue eyes of Frodo and saw fear, drainess and very much love too. Raise his hand and gently dry the tears. Afterwards he pass his fingers on his lips and put yours about his.

  It was all they needed now, feel the more closer possible to each other. After the kiss they remained forehead to forehead, " We will arrive at Mordor, Frodo. And after destroy this evil ring weīll back to the Shire and live together,"

  With a slight smile, Frodo started to calm down.

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  Going on the direction of the shortcut nomineed by Gollum, Sam couldnīt hide his suspicion. They were released by Faramir who understand the importance of the journey, but he knew the danger was with them. ' Smeágol' were with them just because of his 'precious', thatīs for sure. But the time was passing.

  They were advancing slowly. The darkness was so big that they only could see Gollumīs eyes shining, showing the way.

  Sam was remembering his nightmare. It happened on a dark place like this. But was only a dream, right? Besides a bad smell nothing has happened.

" Sam, I need to rest...itīs heavier,"

" Then sit down a little, dear,"

  Agitated, Gollum starts to creak," No! No rest here, fool hobbits! Come!"

" Frodo heīs right! We canīt stay here much time, itīs better go."

" All right,", said Frodo with a small voice.

  In this moment, trops dressed with black uniforms passed in countless rows. The old Frodoīs wound trobed and he weeped. He felt dominated by a weakness and from far heard Samīs voice saying: " Theyīre gone."

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  This was a nightnare. It had to be. This canīt be happening...not now that theyīve revealed to each other. It wasnīt fair...

  Shelob was gone.

  Sam put his head on Frodoīs chest and came near his mouth but didnīt felt any palpitation or breathing. His body was cold, " Frodo donīt leave me here alone! Itīs your Sam calling. Donīt go where I canīt follow! Wake up, my dear! Wake up!"

  Tears run freely, while he pressed his warm lips against the cold ones of Frodo, who didnīt show any signal of live.

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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