The Rebel (Thorin x OC)

Tensions Run High

Author's Note: Hello Hobbit Fans! I'm updating this slowly even though I have a lot of chapters already made up, but I hope that I still keep you all interested and you stay with me until the very end of the story. Now that we know of what our lovely Bellethiel had gone through, how will Thorin act now I wonder?

Disclaimer: I do not own The Hobbit! All rights go to J.R.R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson if you notice anything from the book/movie I do not own! I only own Bellethiel and her kin! If you see any grammar mistakes that I have overlooked then I am sorry and I hope this chapter isn't too hard to read. Enjoy this chapter!

"Quiet!" I whispered harshly behind me to the company as we stealthily made our way in the shadows around Rivendell.

I had woken up the company in the dead of night, an hour or so before the sun would rise in the sky. I led the company through deserted halls that I knew would not be inhabited during this time of day and the group behind me were making noises the closer we got to the exit.

"Where are we going?" One of the dwarves I could not identify grumbled out.

"There is a hidden passageway out, that is where we are headed." I answered plainly, quickening my pace.

I had deserted my dress clothes to the clothes I had arrived in that I had found neatly folded and cleaned.

"We are close." I called out silently.

"And where are you off to Bellethiel?"

Blocking our way out stood Tirananniel along with my two nephews.

"I do not think you need an answer Tirananniel." I stated glaring at the three blocking our path. "If you are here to stop the company...then you will give me no choice but to force my way through."

"You forgot your sword." Tirananniel smiled, holding up the sword I had found in the Trolls cave. "Ringil will serve you well."

I stepped forward as Tirananniel placed the sword in my waiting hands and quickly my two nephews closed in on both sides, throwing their arms around me.

"Be safe Nana." Beriohtarion whispered.

"And stay alive..." Balamaethor mumbled sadly.

"We will see each other again..." I smiled sadly, giving the two a tight squeeze and quickly letting go.

"If you are to ever need our help...you will just have to call us." Tirananniel smiled warmly. "We will always follow."

"I do not think I will need to call...you always seem to know." I commented, causing Tirananniel to wink.

"You must be quick before Lord Elrond and the White Council figure out you and the company are missing." Tirananniel said, stepping to the side to let us through.

I nodded and began to move forward with the company following close behind.

"Until next we meet captain." Tirananniel called out.

We had reached the mountain pass and began making our way along the narrow passage way with myself at the front. I stood to the side as I took one glance back to Rivendell, nodding to Thorin and motioning to the path.

"Be on your guard; we're about to step over the edge of the Wild." Thorin called out, standing to the side to let the rest move forward.

Thorin spoke to Balin as I watched Bilbo turn back around.

"Master Baggins, I suggest you keep up." Thorin called, turning to leave.

"Bilbo?" I called out, as he turned to look at me. "Let us go, I would not want to leave behind our burglar."