The Rebel (Thorin x OC)

Welcome To Mirkwood

Author's Note:Hello Hobbit Fans! I really wanted to give you guys another chapter! Because, well...I'm sure the chapter title says it all! Welcome to Mirkwood! But is it a nice welcome? Or will it be just...chaotic? Read and find out. I welcome you to Mirkwood and there will be surprises all around! Any grammar errors that I have overlooked I do hope that you forgive me. But thank you all for the comments, follows and votes!

Disclaimer: I do not The Hobbit, all rights belong to J.R.R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson. Anything you notice from the movie or the book belongs to those wonderful men that bought Middle Earth to life!

'Italics' are the elves speaking in Sindarin.

Again forgive any grammar mistakes I have missed, I will be sure to correct them once I return! Enjoy enjoy!

(Bilbo's P.O.V)

"What good are you elf if you've led us in circles!" Thorin lashed out at Bellethiel, his voice echoing throughout the forest.

"I warned you that these were not the woods I was accustomed to, the forest has become sick, but I am still leading you to the best of my abilities, even if I am in the dark!" Bellethiel growled pushing past Thorin, walking toward one of the trees.

"Where are you going?" Thorin growled up, quickly catching up to Bellethiel and reached out to grab a hold of her wrists, forcing her to turn around.

"I am going up there to check where we are!" Bellethiel said, forcefully yanking back her arm and pointed up toward the trees. "I can figure out where we are and lead us in that direction you blasted dwarf."

Belle had reached her breaking point, I could tell. From the moment we stepped foot into this sickly forest she would tense at every sound...it didn't help her mood when she was listening to the company complain all the time about her. Even I tried to stick up for her at some point, but I was quickly shot down and yelled at for doing so.

"I have had just about enough of you dwarves for the time being. Grumbling, complaining, lashing out at me every chance you get, thinking I could not hear." I heard her grumble under her breath as she began to climb up a nearby tree, disappearing through the leaves.

"That was, uncalled for." I pipped in, earning a glare from Thorin.

"She has led us in circles!" Dori growled out, gritting his teeth.

"Belle has tried her best!" I growled out, glaring at the company. "She never to come here in the first place, but she came in because of you, and all you have been is ungrateful!"

The company began to argue among themselves as I sighed when I noticed they had suddenly stopped paying attention to me.

"We keep heading East, how could we be lost." Thorin growled out.

"But which way is East? We've lost the sun!" Bofur called out.

"How long is that elf going to be..." Dwalin grumbled.

"The sun..." I mumbled, glancing up toward the sky seeing light break through the small opening in the leaves. "We have to find the sun..."

I started to think, tuning out the loud voices from the company, tapping my forehead.

"Up there...we need to..." I stated to the company, looking up just in time to see the group had began pushing and shoving at each other, arguing even louder.

"Enough! Quiet! All of you!" Thorin yelled out, the company ceasing their shoving. "We're being watched."

"We need to find the sun." I pipped in, bringing the attention to myself. "We climb the trees, find out where we are and we can head in that direction just as Belle had said."