(Bagginsheild) Let The Storm Rage On (PART TWO)

Chapter 14 (Thorin's POV)

[[Well, lol, i haven't seen the third hobbit. i'm just gonna create my own thing from here. NO HATE, sorry.~BAD WOLF~]] 

    "Bilbo?'' I asked softly. He did not move, he didn't seem to breath. "it's all our fault." I moved closer to him, and hugged him close. Bilbo growled low in his throat and pushed away from me,"BECAUSE OF YOUR GREED, THAT TOWN FULL OF INNOCENT PEOPLE WILL BURN. BUT FOR WHAT? SOME STUPID GOLD." My anger rose in me like a volcano about to erupt. He had no right to talk to me like that, I am The King Under The Mountain. "IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT BURGLAR THEN GO BACK TO THAT BORING MUNDAME THING YOU CALL A LIFE." He stopped his pacing and looked at me with teary eyes. "W-What?" he whispered. I was lost for words, but when I looked around, I didn't need to speak. "That's what I thought." He turned on his heel and began to walk down the path.

"Don't go.."

"Why?! To get myself killed or worse? It's bad enough my heart is broken, I don't need death."  

"So, that's it then? No more us?"

    With tears in his stormy eyes, he looked at me with pure sorrow. I thought back then, standing on the mountain, to those moments of happiness we shared. And, for the first time in forever, I felt tears spill onto my bearded face.

"Goodbye Thorin."

"Bilbo, wait-"

"NO THORIN! I am hurting enough by just leaving you, don't make it harder on this old heart of mine."

    I stood there, knees weak and heart pounding, as my love, my world my heart, walked away, and this time, he wasn't coming back.