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Lonely Hearts

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Chapter43

Disclaimer: Not mine as simple as that

Warning: Suicadal Attempt Ahead. Do not read if you are offended or if it's not your thing.
Thank you for reviews.Huggs
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"Lord Theodred. Might I have a word with you?" Erestor approached a dark blonde man, carefully in the library and he measured the other one from top to the bottom. From the close sight the young man looked handsome and attractive and that knowledge made Erestor uncomfortable. What if Glorfindel still had some feelings for a young man. He wondered.

His insecurities got the best of him and he began to loose a hope once again.

"Of course. A word about what, Lord Erestor." He greeted the elf with a small bow of his head, and he raised his eyebrow.

"I know you were Glorfindel's lover all those years ago and I must warn you to stay away from him now. He is mine." Erestor said straightforwardly and his gaze didn't change. It still looked somewhat sharp, with seriousness printed on his face.

"What makes you think that I am interested in him." Theodred asked.


"The way you look at him when he is around. The way your eyes move toward him when he is in the room. I am not blind you know." Erestor said coldly and he crossed his arms around himself.

"So what if I am trying to get him. You elves simply must learn how to share. Theodred smirked mischievously and he turned his back to Erestor.

"You do not mean that, young one. You cannot mean that. You do not know what's at stake should he cheat on me. He could die, together with me." Erestor turned the other one to face him and he pierced him with his cold gaze.

"I am a Prince of my land and I can do whatever I want to. Good Day." With that Theodred took off, not waiting for the others reply. Erestor stood there on the spot shaking his head in a shock, and he wondered what he should do next. Should he tell Glorfindel about this or should he keep this quiet?

Either way he couldn't let the other one destroy his bond. He had to do something. But what. He wondered if he could persuade Elrond to send the other one home. Would that be unappropriate thing to ask of his friend. He finally decided that it might be the only thing that could stop Theodred's plans?


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"Come on Elrohir. Open up. It is I. Semar." Semar kept knocking repeatedly upon Elrohir's door and he wondered why he didn't get any reply. Elrohir was not the type to avoid people and this, was very strange.

Semar was sent by Elladan to check on his twin brother, and he assumed that the twins had have some kind of the fight.He had agreed to check on Elrohir and to report back to Elladan.

"This is weird. Elrohir, open up." Semar almost yelled and he checked on the window, finding it open. He thought if he should invade the others privacy like this, but he knew that he needed to check on the other one. Something was telling him to do so.

He sneaked in through the window and from the first look he found out that Elrohir was nowhere to be found in the room. He opened the bathroom door slowly and he peeked in, finding some water on the floor mixed with some red substance.


He moved in closer and closer and his eyes moved swiftly to the tub, seeing the patch of long raven hair resting on the bathroom floor. He saw Elrohir in the bathtub, with his head thrown back and his eyes glazed over, but the water in the tub was not clear at all.

The water was bloody and one of the Elrohir's hands revealed a deep cut on the wrist area.

Semar gasped when he saw what was going on. Elrohir had tried to kill himself and he had cut his wrists deep, so the blood would flow from his body. With two quick steps Semar approached the other elf, tearing the part of his tunic and bounding the wounded hands so he could stops some of the bleeding.

He took the other one into his arms and he saw Elrohir slipping away into unconsciousness. He took off with the fast steps toward the healing room, praying to Valar to save this twin. He considered a younger twin his friend and he knew that something had made Elrohir do this to himself. But he didn't know what.

He entered the healing room and in a second he found himself surrounded by the couple of healers, coming from every side of this place. Semar had deposited Elrohir into the healing bed and he let the healers to do their work in piece.He didn't stay inside of the room for long because he needed to find Elladan and inform him about all of this.Semar had a sneaking suspicion that Elladan might know why have Elrohir done such a thing.


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"My Lord are you in here." Servant tried to find Elrond inside of his Lord's study and he found it strange that he wasn't there.

He didn't see his lord at the breakfast table and he wondered if his Lord had woken up this morning, at all. His next destination was his Lord's bedroom and he knocked inside, hearing a small reply from the inside.

He slowly got in and he almost gasped, finding Lord Elrond on the floor, tied and almost naked.

"My Lord." Servant greeted the other one and Elrond knew that this was an embarrassing moment he had ever had in his entire life.

Elrond glared at the servant, feeling so irritated and embarrassed. His voice was raised as he responded to the servant, ordering him to untie him.

"Stop gawking at me and come here and untie me." Elrond hissed, reverting his gaze from the servants face.

Servant came behind his lord and quietly he untied him. Elrond collected his robe from the floor and quickly he placed it over his body, pulling his hair off his face.

"Thank you." He said to the servant as he got up from the floor.

"I trust this little embarrassing situation will stay between you and me. Do not go spreading any rumors to the other elves. Do you understand me." Elrond said in the warning voice with serious expression on his face.

"Aye my Lord, I understand." Servant nodded with his head and he saw his Lord existing the room angrily as he stormed down the halls, searching for the one who made him a fool this morning.


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Legolas had spent his entire day thinking about what Elrohir sao hio him about Minan. Elrohir had said that Legolas should give him a chance. But Legolas doubted if he could.

He knew that every relationship he had started in the past had ended up wrongly. His longest relationship had lasted a week and every time it had ended up the same.

People desired him and his body, but they didn't see all of him, all of his heart.

He had never allowed for elves to used him thusly, nor had he have a patience for the elves that were a true losers. But why was Elrohir stating that Minan was different. Was he wrong, thinking that Minan wanted him because of his body? He didn't know if this was truth; this which Elrohir was speaking.


What if Minan was the same as everyone else? What if he broke his heart. But the more he thought about it, the more he found himself wondering about Minan.

He never heard any negative rumors spreading about the other one and he knew he wasn't fair toward Minan in the past. Legolas refused him instantly when he started to court him and he didn't get to know him first.

He knew that the other one was attractive and that he wasn't arrogant like his father was but still, something about Minan had made him nervous. He didn't know what that thing was but he knew that he couldn't act toward Minan this way.

He decided to get to know Minan and then judge if the other one was worthy of him. He only needed to think of the way in which to approach him.

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Elrond paled. He was frozen on the spot when the servant delivered himrt wrt wrenching news.His son was in the healing room because he wanted to take his own life. He pulled himself from the shock and his feet started moving fast through the crowd of the healers, gathered beside his son. He saw Elrohir pale as a death with his wrists bound inside the bandages. He couldn't believe his eyes that Elrohir could do something like this.

To attempt a suicide was a worst thing that could happen to an elf and Elrond somehow knew that in Elrohir's case, it was because of the broken heart. He sat on the chair beside his son and he stroked the others wet raven locks, talking to himself.

"Oh Elrohir. Why did you do this?" Elrond sighed as he felt his son moving on the bed. He also felt Elladan's presence behind him at the door and he turned himself around, meeting a frightened eyes of his elder son.


TBC>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

(It's kinda cliffy over here, but I still have that writers block. Thank your for being patient)

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