Three Months Later...
I now looked four and a half months pregnant. Max, Zoë, Luce, and Larien entered my room. Max, Zoë, and Lure found out that I was pregnant three weeks ago. I walked into my bathroom and bathed. I dressed in a simple outfit. Larien had my things packed. I teleported my weapons to my horse. The girls led me to the fellowship. The fellowship stood with their mouths agaped.
I rolled my eyes. I realized that we were about to leave. They were waiting for me. I waved to my family as we left. I walked beside Larien and Legolas. They wanted to protect me. Glennodad was behind us. We continued on until we reached some huge boulders. We stopped to rest. Boromir began to teach Merry and Pippin how to fight. Sam brought me some eggs and Lembas bread.
"Is there anything else you need Angelena?" Sam offered.
"Can I have some milk please?" I asked kindly.
"Of course." Sam smiled.
"Someone likes helping you." Larien teased me.
"Duh who wouldn't want to help a pregnant lady." I laughed.
"I guess you're right." Larien agreed.
"Crebain from Dunland!" Legolas called.
"Everyone hide!" Aragorn ordered.
Strong arms grabbed me and pulled me under a boulder. I gazed to see Aragorn holding me. I blushed madly. The Crebain flew past us. I glanced back at Aragorn. He was staring into my eyes. He leaned close to me. I leaned forward and kissed him. The kiss was soft and passionate. I pulled away to get out from under the boulder.
I rushed over to Larien thinking about the kiss. 'You kissed him.' Larien thought.
'Stay out of my mind.' I growled.
'You're only upset because we have a similar power.' Larien smirked.
I rolled my eyes. The fellowship started to move towards the snowy mountains. I stayed in the front with Legolas and Gandolf. Gandolf told me that he would help me take care of my baby when she is born. He explained what could happen with her birth. We reached the mountains. I had a fur coat on to keep me warm. The fur coat belonged to Larien given to her by Thorin.
I walked on top of the snow. I loved being an elf. I heard a fowl voice in the air. Legolas said it outloud. "It's Saruman!" Gandolf stated
"He's trying to bring down the mountain! We need to leave!" I yelled.
"No!" Gandolf disagreed.
Gandolf yelled into the wind. A lightening bolt hit the mountain top. An avalanche rolled down the mountain. Snow hit me hard. I was surrounded by snow. It was suffocating me. Two strong arms pulled me out of the snow. I gave Aragorn a thankful smile. I stood up. The men were arguing over where to go.
"Let the ring bearer decide." Gandolf said.
"We will go to Moria." Frodo decided.