The Elven Guardian

[dragonguardian]

There isn't much to say about this particular fan fiction except, I hope you like it. It is my first fan fiction.


A lone female Elf sat upon a crate in a dark room (a basement perhaps?), as she wondered what she was doing there. She had tried the door. Of course, it was locked, and has some kind of spell on it, for as she touched the doorknob, it sent her plunging backwards into a stack of crates, which toppled on top of her, giving her a headache.
"Where am I?" she asked herself in the shadows of the darkened room. The lights wouldn't work either. "More importantly, who am I, and how did I get here? Why can't I remember anything?" The questions seemed to be endless.
After hours on end, she fell asleep on the cold floor, only to be awaken minutes later by a very large figure. She sat up, wondering what this creature could want with her.
"You, Elf," one of them grunted. An Orc, she supposed. "Come." She didn't move. "Elf come now."
The Elf was in no position to refuse any orders and she reluctantly followed the creature up the stairs. The light burned her eyes at first, but after a few moments, she got used to it. She noticed that the figure was indeed an Orc.
"Why am I here?" she asked, trying to keep her voice calm. "Why can't I remember anything?"
"You here for boss," he said.
"Boss? What boss?"
"Our boss."
"Our?" she asked. "I don't understand."
"More follow," he said, walking out the door of the rather small house. She looked after in wonder and decided that perhaps she would do best to follow him.
He led her to a red, wooden house much bigger then the house they were in before. The Orc knocked roughly on the polished door. A few moments later, a woman, probably in her mid 20s, with long, black hair opened the door.
"Ah, I see you've brought Elessar," she said. She had a smooth, gentle voice.
"Who's Elessar?" the Elf asked, feeling hopeless.
"Why, you are," the woman said. "Nagh, have you wiped this poor Elf's memory?" Nagh the Orc nodded his head with a slight hint of shame. "Ok Nagh, you may go home. I will figure out a way to sort this out."
Elessar stared after Nagh as he departed.
"I'm sorry, Elli," the woman sighed. "My name is Sun. I have a potion that will bring your memories back, but it will take some time and sleep for it to work."
Elli nodded and followed Sun inside. She hated going into a stranger's house, but she felt that everyone was a stranger, including herself.
"Have a seat," Sun said, gesturing to a couch to their right. Elli sat down as Sun went into the next room. She looked at her surroundings. She was in the living room. There was an old television in the corner and a radio in the other corner.
Sun came back moments later with a flask containing thick blue liquid. She gave the flask to Elli, who drank the blue liquid. She gagged slightly as the cold, slimey, and horrid-tasting liquid passed down her throat.
"Now, you will feel very tired, so just go to sleep," Sun instructed. "All of your memories will be back by tonight."

[superdoglac]

Wow, its great so far! Update soon!

[huntsrose]

Wow, very detailed! Update soon, ya heard?

[dragonguardian]

Thank you very much for reading, and here's my next chapter. I do hope you'll enjoy.

"Elli," Sun's soft voice rang in Elli's ears. "Are you ok?"
Elli looked around. It was nighttime and she had fallen off of the couch where she had been resting.
"Yes. I'm fine. Thank you," she replied, standing up. She swooned but caught herself and sat back on the couch, holding a hand to her head.
"Don't stand," Sun said "or you'll get dizzy. What's the last thing you remember before waking up in the basement that Nagh was holding you in?"
"I remember..." Elli paused, closing her eyes and remembering, "I remember being in a building. It was ignited. I'm shocked that I had survived the fire."
Sun sighed. "Elli," she said "this isn't easy to say." She paused.
"What is it?" Elli asked.
"You didn't survive the fire," she said. Her words echoed in Elli's head as she wondered if she had perhaps heard Sun incorrectly.
"I must have heard you incorrectly," Elli said. "Did you say that I didn't survive the fire?"
Sun nodded sadly. "You were resurrected...in a way."
"In a way?" Elli repeated, now extremely confused. "What?"
"You're an angel," she said. "And in a short amount of time, you will get your wings, and like most dragons, will be able to use them at will."
"So then, do I have any further purposes?" Elli asked.
"Glad you brought that up," Sun said, brightening up. "You see, your further purpose is to guard a...student of mine."

Twenty-four and a half miles away in his house was a teenage boy named Jake Long. He wore a red zipper jacket and blue shorts, which actually weren't shorts, for they were slightly too long. He had spiked black hair which had green tips, probably from the gel he put in it, and he was slightly shorter than most teenagers his age, but little did the rest of the world know, he was the American dragon.
"Are you ready to take me to Sun's house to train yet?" Haley, Jake's little, and some would say, adorable little sister complained. She was a lot shorter than her brother, which was peculiar because her brother was quite short to begin with.
"Yeah, let's go," Jake said.
The two siblings transformed into dragons, Jake, a red dragon, and Haley, a pink one. They flew together to the house where Sun and Elli were still discussing what Elli was to do. They kept very careful not to let any humans see them, and landed next to Sun's house to knock on the door.

[huntsrose]

Wow! Great chapter! Update ASAP!