Title: My last breath
Author: spanishgoddess86
Rating: PG
Pairing: Arwen/Aragorn
Warnings: Angst, character death, might be slightly AU
Summary: Song-fic, Aragorn and Arwen's thoughts during and after the quest.
Disclaimers: I don't own any of the characters Tolkien does, also the song "My Last Breath" belongs to Evanescence and Wind-Up Records.
Feedback: Yes please, but be somewhat gentle
Achieve: Don't care just tell me where.
Beta: LalaithoftheBruinen
A/N: I'm bored and can't find anything to read so I figured I'll go ahead and write this. Also if anyone read my other LOTR story, I don't know when I'll continue it because no one reviewed so at this point of time I don't think anyone likes it. Also I have an idea what I want to happen but I don't know how to word it or how I want to work it so it might just be trash.
A/N2: Because of a review I got basically saying the formatting was confusing. I decided to re-post the story, but this time using chapters. Instead, of just having the whole story available at once. Just to explain the formatting of this story. It is written in Arwen's and Aragorn's POV. The first paragraph will be Arwen's POV while the second paragraph will be Aragorn's. I hope that helps and clears up any, and all confusion. Also please please review and let me know how I can improve my writing.

Arwen's & Aragorn's POV

He's leaving, he's going on this Quest. I know this for two reasons. One, word travels fast in Rivendell, and two, Aragorn, my beloved, has brought me to the waterfall to speak with me. I can tell he's afraid, although he'll never show it or say it, but I know it to be true since he's telling me to go and be with my people to leave Middle-Earth to leave him. I can't do that so I tell him that I choose a mortal life, I give him the Evenstar. Then I hug him and hold on to him as if it might be the last. I just hope that my words and action are enough to keeping him living to keep his hope alive.

Hold on to me love
you know I can't stay long
all I wanted to say was I love you and I'm not afraid
can you hear me?
Can you feel me in your arms?

She's making this more difficult then it has to be. I may never return from this Quest. For all I know, I could be dead next week, but I must go. I must somehow prove to myself that Isildur's blood is not as weak as I believe it to be...So I do what her father wants. I try to convince her that she must go to the undying lands and stay with her people. Where she belongs since she is Elven kind and I am not. I can already tell she won't heed my words. She gave me the Evenstar, said it was a gift when I'd tried to give it back. When it was time for the Fellowship to depart Rivendell, I saw her one last time, we hugged, and kissed each other like it would be the last. Since for all we knew at that very moment it just might be.