Lyra
I pant in agony after the brutal beating Saruman and Jarvis had just given me. Why did this have to happen? I should have stayed by Legolas and maybe I wouldn't be in this position. Jarvis walks back into the room grinning like a maniac.
"What do you want" I growl
"To chat" He says
"I have nothing to say to you, except let me go!" I say
"Not happening, our master wants the child, he needs it"
"I will not let you have it, and my mate will come fore me before you can have my daughter" I say confidently
"Oh I wouldn't be so sure of that Lyra, for we have a plan, and no one can survive it" Jarvis says
"Then you do not know my mate or my friends" I reply
"I know you wont be leaving this tower for a very long time, then again you wont you'll be dead"
"Not a chance, I've avoided death for years, I don't plan on dying yet"
"We will see" Jarvis says
"Did you just come in here to be annoying?" I snarl
"No, I came to tell you the truth, that you and your mate and your friends will die" He says
"None of them would go down without a fight and nor shall I!" I say
Jarvis takes a dagger and cuts my thighs, I snarl and he hits me, I kick him and he hits my leg hard.
"Try that again and I will go far worse" Jarvis growls
"I'm not afraid of you or what you might do to me" I say
"Well, all you have to do is say we can have your daughter and the beatings will stop"
"I will not give in, no matter how you hurt me! I will not let you have her, she is mine!" I growl
"Not for long" Jarvis says and walks out.
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Skin-Walker (#Wattys2017)
FanfictionLyra Lane is the last of her race the Skin-Walkers of Middle-Earth. Lord Elrond takes her in after learning her dark past and that she is alone in the world. He then asks her to join the Fellowship four years later. She accepts though some of them a...
