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Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
2,855
Reviews:
9
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This is work of fiction! I do not know the celebrity(ies) I am writing about, and I do not profit from these writings.
Raising My Lover
Author: Lea Maxa
Disclaimer: Don't own anything but my own mind.
BETA: My Angel eowyn_maiden_of_the_rohirrim1980
PROLOGUE
Orlando sat in the hospital bed, tears streaming down his face, he
didn't know where he was, he couldn't remember anything, and he was
terrified. There were nurses and doctor's surrounding him all fussing
over him at the same time poking and prodding at him like a science
experiment or so her felt they were. He wanted to scream, he wanted
his family most of all his mum, there was one small problem with that
though he couldn't talk, he couldn't remember how to, he knew what he
wanted to say in his mind but his lips could not form the words nor
even make sounds, for if her could he would have screamed oh how he
wanted to scream for someone his mum especially and Sam, where were
they he got hurt often enough but they were always by he side when he
did so he was sure he was hurt right now but all her saw were
nameless faces of people he didn't know and didn't want to know.
Ch.1 The Accident
"I'll be back in a bit Vig. I love you." Viggo turned to his lover
Orli and embraced him in his arms kissing his head and then his lips
whispering I love you back. Orlando squeezed Viggo trying to pull
away as Viggo was still holding him and his kisses had now descended
to his neck where Viggo was mapping him, lavishing his throat with
lips, tongue, and teeth. "Come on Viggy." Orlando gave him a playful
shove and he finally relented releasing his love. Orlando grabbed his
keys and gave Viggo another quick kiss before leaving the house and
getting into his car. Orlando was going over to his friend Liv
Tyler's home. She and her new husband Royston Langdon were off on
their honeymoon and she had asked him to care for their pets while
they were gone and of course he said yes. He never could say no to
anything she asked of him.
~*~*~*~*~
"Hey Murphy." Orlando squatted down to the eye level of the Dalmatian
receiving large kisses from the dog as he did so. "All right come on
boy." After feeding Murphy and taking him out for a short walk
Orlando put some food in Lucy's cat dish and made sure both animals
were satisfied and left.
~*~*~*~*~
Viggo looked out the window from the armchair he was sitting in to
see if the car he heard was Orlando. It wasn't. Orli had left over
two hours ago and was not back yet. All he had to do was feed the
animals and let the dog out. He should have been home long ago.
Sighing again and figuring that his lover had just gotten sidetracked
he went back to his book. It wasn't odd for Orlando to forget about
the time and do more than what he originally set out to do. Sometimes
it strained their relationship but the worked it out always.
~*~*~*~*~
"911 Yes what's your emergency?"
"There's been a car accident. On St. John's Street."
"Okay we're sending an ambulance. Is there anything you can tell me
about the accident?"
"There's just one car, I think the person slid on the ice or
something, the car is upside down in the ditch pretty banged up. I
don't know if there is more than one person in the car or not, I
can't see well enough."
~*~*~*~*~
The EMT's worked carefully to cut the young man out of the wreckage
as he was trapped against the door. There was a large bag of what
appeared to be clay lying on the passenger seat, which appeared to
have struck his head causing at least one of the injuries. He was
curled up into a ball as if he was trying to protect himself from
injury. Across his back lay a large blank canvas that had come
through from the back of his vehicle.
Slowly they were able to cut the door away as the accident had caused
the door to bow inwards and pin the young man in his seat. It was
slow going as they cut away the twisted metal and shattered glass to
reveal the young man.
He was unconscious, his face and clothes covered in blood. Most of
which seemed to be coming from two lacerations on his head where it
had been struck by object that had lain on the back seat.
Now that the door had been cut from the wreck the EMT's had a clear
path to get the young man out, two of the EMT's slowly pulled him
from the car and laid him carefully onto the stretcher that had been
brought over.
"He's got a pulse." One of the EMT's shouted as the others worked on
strapping him to the stretcher, and fixing on a neck brace just in
case. Once he was securely strapped down so that no movement that
might be fatal could occur they loaded the stretcher into the back of
the ambulance.
~*~*~*~*~
"Did you find any information on him?" Doctor Bernard Hill asked the
young nurse before him.
"Yes, his name is Orlando Bloom, age 28."
"How about a residence?"
"He lives at 4343 Mockingbird Lane. Sir we don't know yet if he lived
there by himself or not, were looking into that now."
"Good."
Orlando now lay still unconscious in a hospital bed. With nurses
checking in on him every few hours, to check his vitals. They had
figured while going through his wallet for information that he did
not live alone and now Officer Sean Bean had been given the job of
going to Orlando's home to inform the other person who lived there
the news that their friend was in the hospital.
Viggo raced the door when he heard someone knocking and flung the
door open.
"Excuse me sir. Does an Orlando Bloom live here?"
"Yes he does live here. He's my lover."
Sean sighed. Great now he had to break someone's heart. He had hoped
that the person the boy lived with was just a roommate or even a
tenant but no.
"Sir, I'm afraid I have to inform you that your lover has been
involved in an accident."
Viggo stared at the cop mouth agape, eyes unblinking. What had he
just heard? If this was all a sick joke, the person who thought of it
would hurt very soon.
"Sir? Sir? Can you hear me?" Sean spoke startling Viggo back to the
situation at hand.
"Are you sure it's Orlando? Orlando Bloom?"
"Yes we found his information on him and got this address from his
driver's license."
"I... Is... H…He" Viggo stuttered he couldn't bring himself to ask
the question he needed to know most.
Sean sensed what Viggo wanted to know about Orlando.
"He is alive, but in critical condition as of right now. He's at St.
Mary's hospital."
Viggo silently sent a prayer of thanks to whatever god there was for
not taking Orlando from him. He couldn't have survived it if they had.
"Uh thank you, thank you, excuse me officer I need to go." Viggo
spoke quickly grabbing his keys and racing to his car.
~*~*~*~*~
Viggo was panic stricken as he entered the lobby of the hospital
searching for someone who could tell him where Orlando was. Seeing
the reception desk he hurried over to the woman behind it.
"I'm looking for Orlando Bloom's room." Viggo all but shouted in his
need to find his lover.
The woman behind the desk hit a few keys before speaking. "Mr. Bloom
is in Rm. 319 Sir."
Viggo quickly thanked the woman and took off to find Orlando's room.
As Viggo reached the 3rd floor he hurriedly scanned each room number
in the hall until he found 319. Finding the room was easy enough now
that he stood outside the door Viggo found that walking inside was
proving much harder for him to do. He didn't know what would be in
the room, what condition he would find his lover in, nor if he could
handle it, they had said he was in critical condition. He knew
nothing yet as to what had happened only that Orli was alive. Slowly
Viggo entered the little room and took in what he saw.
Orlando was laid out on the bed; there were white bandages around his
head that had blood showing through. Viggo wanted to be sick.
Orlando's face and arms were cut up too but not very badly. A man
presumably the doctor and a short dark haired boy in red scrubs
turned to him as he walked fully into the room finally to stand at
the foot of Orlando's bed.
"You must be Viggo?" The doctor spoke as he looked up at Viggo and
held out his hand for him to sake even though Viggo didn't take his
hand. He just stood there tears trickling down his cheeks.
"How did you know my name?" Viggo all but whispered.
"There was a photograph of you in his wallet with the name Viggo on
it and I assume that's you."
Viggo just solemnly nodded his head.
"Orlando is my lover. Please tell me what's happened." As Viggo spoke
he walked over to the side of Orli's bed taking the doctor's previous
spot gently taking hold of Orlando's uninjured hand.
TBC
Disclaimer: Don't own anything but my own mind.
BETA: My Angel eowyn_maiden_of_the_rohirrim1980
PROLOGUE
Orlando sat in the hospital bed, tears streaming down his face, he
didn't know where he was, he couldn't remember anything, and he was
terrified. There were nurses and doctor's surrounding him all fussing
over him at the same time poking and prodding at him like a science
experiment or so her felt they were. He wanted to scream, he wanted
his family most of all his mum, there was one small problem with that
though he couldn't talk, he couldn't remember how to, he knew what he
wanted to say in his mind but his lips could not form the words nor
even make sounds, for if her could he would have screamed oh how he
wanted to scream for someone his mum especially and Sam, where were
they he got hurt often enough but they were always by he side when he
did so he was sure he was hurt right now but all her saw were
nameless faces of people he didn't know and didn't want to know.
Ch.1 The Accident
"I'll be back in a bit Vig. I love you." Viggo turned to his lover
Orli and embraced him in his arms kissing his head and then his lips
whispering I love you back. Orlando squeezed Viggo trying to pull
away as Viggo was still holding him and his kisses had now descended
to his neck where Viggo was mapping him, lavishing his throat with
lips, tongue, and teeth. "Come on Viggy." Orlando gave him a playful
shove and he finally relented releasing his love. Orlando grabbed his
keys and gave Viggo another quick kiss before leaving the house and
getting into his car. Orlando was going over to his friend Liv
Tyler's home. She and her new husband Royston Langdon were off on
their honeymoon and she had asked him to care for their pets while
they were gone and of course he said yes. He never could say no to
anything she asked of him.
~*~*~*~*~
"Hey Murphy." Orlando squatted down to the eye level of the Dalmatian
receiving large kisses from the dog as he did so. "All right come on
boy." After feeding Murphy and taking him out for a short walk
Orlando put some food in Lucy's cat dish and made sure both animals
were satisfied and left.
~*~*~*~*~
Viggo looked out the window from the armchair he was sitting in to
see if the car he heard was Orlando. It wasn't. Orli had left over
two hours ago and was not back yet. All he had to do was feed the
animals and let the dog out. He should have been home long ago.
Sighing again and figuring that his lover had just gotten sidetracked
he went back to his book. It wasn't odd for Orlando to forget about
the time and do more than what he originally set out to do. Sometimes
it strained their relationship but the worked it out always.
~*~*~*~*~
"911 Yes what's your emergency?"
"There's been a car accident. On St. John's Street."
"Okay we're sending an ambulance. Is there anything you can tell me
about the accident?"
"There's just one car, I think the person slid on the ice or
something, the car is upside down in the ditch pretty banged up. I
don't know if there is more than one person in the car or not, I
can't see well enough."
~*~*~*~*~
The EMT's worked carefully to cut the young man out of the wreckage
as he was trapped against the door. There was a large bag of what
appeared to be clay lying on the passenger seat, which appeared to
have struck his head causing at least one of the injuries. He was
curled up into a ball as if he was trying to protect himself from
injury. Across his back lay a large blank canvas that had come
through from the back of his vehicle.
Slowly they were able to cut the door away as the accident had caused
the door to bow inwards and pin the young man in his seat. It was
slow going as they cut away the twisted metal and shattered glass to
reveal the young man.
He was unconscious, his face and clothes covered in blood. Most of
which seemed to be coming from two lacerations on his head where it
had been struck by object that had lain on the back seat.
Now that the door had been cut from the wreck the EMT's had a clear
path to get the young man out, two of the EMT's slowly pulled him
from the car and laid him carefully onto the stretcher that had been
brought over.
"He's got a pulse." One of the EMT's shouted as the others worked on
strapping him to the stretcher, and fixing on a neck brace just in
case. Once he was securely strapped down so that no movement that
might be fatal could occur they loaded the stretcher into the back of
the ambulance.
~*~*~*~*~
"Did you find any information on him?" Doctor Bernard Hill asked the
young nurse before him.
"Yes, his name is Orlando Bloom, age 28."
"How about a residence?"
"He lives at 4343 Mockingbird Lane. Sir we don't know yet if he lived
there by himself or not, were looking into that now."
"Good."
Orlando now lay still unconscious in a hospital bed. With nurses
checking in on him every few hours, to check his vitals. They had
figured while going through his wallet for information that he did
not live alone and now Officer Sean Bean had been given the job of
going to Orlando's home to inform the other person who lived there
the news that their friend was in the hospital.
Viggo raced the door when he heard someone knocking and flung the
door open.
"Excuse me sir. Does an Orlando Bloom live here?"
"Yes he does live here. He's my lover."
Sean sighed. Great now he had to break someone's heart. He had hoped
that the person the boy lived with was just a roommate or even a
tenant but no.
"Sir, I'm afraid I have to inform you that your lover has been
involved in an accident."
Viggo stared at the cop mouth agape, eyes unblinking. What had he
just heard? If this was all a sick joke, the person who thought of it
would hurt very soon.
"Sir? Sir? Can you hear me?" Sean spoke startling Viggo back to the
situation at hand.
"Are you sure it's Orlando? Orlando Bloom?"
"Yes we found his information on him and got this address from his
driver's license."
"I... Is... H…He" Viggo stuttered he couldn't bring himself to ask
the question he needed to know most.
Sean sensed what Viggo wanted to know about Orlando.
"He is alive, but in critical condition as of right now. He's at St.
Mary's hospital."
Viggo silently sent a prayer of thanks to whatever god there was for
not taking Orlando from him. He couldn't have survived it if they had.
"Uh thank you, thank you, excuse me officer I need to go." Viggo
spoke quickly grabbing his keys and racing to his car.
~*~*~*~*~
Viggo was panic stricken as he entered the lobby of the hospital
searching for someone who could tell him where Orlando was. Seeing
the reception desk he hurried over to the woman behind it.
"I'm looking for Orlando Bloom's room." Viggo all but shouted in his
need to find his lover.
The woman behind the desk hit a few keys before speaking. "Mr. Bloom
is in Rm. 319 Sir."
Viggo quickly thanked the woman and took off to find Orlando's room.
As Viggo reached the 3rd floor he hurriedly scanned each room number
in the hall until he found 319. Finding the room was easy enough now
that he stood outside the door Viggo found that walking inside was
proving much harder for him to do. He didn't know what would be in
the room, what condition he would find his lover in, nor if he could
handle it, they had said he was in critical condition. He knew
nothing yet as to what had happened only that Orli was alive. Slowly
Viggo entered the little room and took in what he saw.
Orlando was laid out on the bed; there were white bandages around his
head that had blood showing through. Viggo wanted to be sick.
Orlando's face and arms were cut up too but not very badly. A man
presumably the doctor and a short dark haired boy in red scrubs
turned to him as he walked fully into the room finally to stand at
the foot of Orlando's bed.
"You must be Viggo?" The doctor spoke as he looked up at Viggo and
held out his hand for him to sake even though Viggo didn't take his
hand. He just stood there tears trickling down his cheeks.
"How did you know my name?" Viggo all but whispered.
"There was a photograph of you in his wallet with the name Viggo on
it and I assume that's you."
Viggo just solemnly nodded his head.
"Orlando is my lover. Please tell me what's happened." As Viggo spoke
he walked over to the side of Orli's bed taking the doctor's previous
spot gently taking hold of Orlando's uninjured hand.
TBC