Chapter 8 routine

Chapter 8 routine

Time frame: it isabout 3 weeks after the last wonderful chapter

Disclaimer: Idon’t own lord of the ring so don’t sue.

Warning: Some violence, mild coarse language, sex themes.

Summary: Grima Wormtongue has got his wish Eowyn is his, along with all the riches in his world, Theoden is dead, he was killed by Saruman, but in Grima Wormtongue’s mercy he let Eomer live (he was kicked out of Rohan under pain of death) and the other people loyal to Rohan.

Now Eowyn must stay with Wormtongue, and even through Wormtongue loves her Eowyn hates him. But she is locked up.

The door is locked but she is unbound but the pain in her stomach (where Wormtongue slashed her) but the Wormtongue did patch her up and she feels a bit better, now she is in another room with a real bed and a chain on her ankle.

But when Eowyn calls Grima a worm during breakfast he cracks and locks her in a box (that’s right a box) and Eowyn goes out cold. But she is now out of the box.

The worm lets her out of her room, and she thinks of escape. But is their any?

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Last time

“A attempt of escape will mean severe punishment, do you understand that, my love?” The worm says.

“I understand, but do not call me ‘my love’ Grima” I hiss. He glares, but eats his bacon.

“You should be more courteous my dearest, finish your meal.” He orders, he looks at me, “is their anything, I have been denying you, I have given you warm food, nice clothes and you still despise Me.” he says, he did not seem upset or angry just disappointed.

“I am sorry,” I whisper.

“Apology expected.” The man said. I eat my eggs, and I ask.

“The 3 servant girls, you have given me, where do they come from?” I ask.

“The 3 girls were Slaves from Mordor, captured from their village and forced to work for the orcs they were badly treated I brought them and took them here, and took care of them, they work for me, they are quite loyal.” The worm says.

“Slaves from Mordor?” I ask.

“They were captured, and brought to Mordor,” The worm says.

“Why, why bring them their?” I ask.

“Because, just because.” He says, “Are you done?” I nod. “Good, than we shall go,” he stands. He leads me through a large hall.

Than a large man opens a gate and I see a huge outside area with birds and leaves and flowers, there is something real about this place, this garden it is beautiful.

“In time I shall show you everything, I will tell you everything. But not now,” Grima says, I nod too interested in the flowers and birds to care.

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Chapter 8 Routine

Eowyn POV

I have been here for over 3 weeks now; and my life has now felt into a routine.

Each morning Ella, Juline and Vicky wake me up, they wash and dress me I than have breakfast with the worm, than we would go for a walk out side for around an hour, than the worm would work in his ‘private’ study. He would work for a couple of hours, I would read books, write, or be with the horses (mainly horses.) Than we would have lunch, (or if it is late it would be afternoon tea.) Than it is the worst time of the day ‘school.’

I hate it.

What happens at school is Grima would sit in a huge chair in a sitting room; I would stand before him and rehearse what the evil worm has taught me, during tea or breakfast.

It is normally horrible boring I say things, like how the ‘eyes’ rule is better than the elves, men, and all others put together.

I don’t agree with any of it, but I say it too keep him happy, and keep prisoners alive.

There are not many prisoners here, but I have seen them, the prisoners are mainly kidnapped peasants.

They live in the fields in little houses; they tend to fields for the worm in all honesty it is just like it was when uncle was in charge when he was the golden hall at home.

At late afternoon we went for yet another walk sometimes we would ride horses together.

Than at night was dinner in the great hall and than we would relax in the sitting room, than it is bed.

I have never slept with the worm; I sleep in my own bed, it is always very warm and I am perfectly happy, not having to smell him at night.

It is currently 9:56 at night I was reading a book about elves and the worm he was drinking alcohol.

“I am tired I might just go to bed, good night.” I say, I stand up my blue robes flutter in the fire. I kiss his cheek and start to leave to my bed.

“Good night my dear,” Grima says, “this will sound odd, but I was wondering if you would like to sleep in my bed with me tonight, just sleep nothing more.” Grima asks, he looks at me, his face is hopeful his eyes on the other hand were looking at my chest.

“I don’t know,” I say, it was the truth I don’t know.

“Think about it ok, it doesn’t have to be tonight, maybe another day.” I say. His eyes are still on my chest.

“Very well Eowyn, I won’t force it on you.” He says he smiles.

“Thankyou for understanding.” I say, I start to leave again. He grabs my hand.

“Kiss me.” Grima says, I will never get away from him.

I must have heard him wrong.

“Pardon?” I say.

“Kiss me, I think we are friends right?” He asks’ I nod.

“Yes I consider you a friend.” I say.

“That is good, I am asking you to kiss me, will you?” He says. I release I am not going anywhere, so I sit quite, and gently kiss his lips.

It was a brief kiss.

But it was nice.

We break away; I sit looking at him for over 2 minutes, he smiles.

Grima broke the awkward silence first “Thank you.” He says.

“You are welcome, I might just go to bed.” I say, I stand Grima grabbed my hand.

“I love you Eowyn, I will always love you.” He says.

I look at him he does not desire me he loves me.

I smile, “I know” I say, I kiss his cheek once more. And I leave.

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