You cling to Thorin and you feel a sharp pain in your stomach. "What's happening? Our baby. What's happening to him?!" You panic, and when you look down, the bedsheets were stained with blood and you became pale and everything became blurry and you fainted.
"Erielth!!! Wake up! My One! Please, wake up my love!" He screams while clutching you. He screams for a healer. Two healers came and brought different bottles of medicine and other equipment. "Were losing the queen! Faster!" The healer shouts. Thorin sat in a corner and cried for you to wake up and live. While you fainted, you saw flashing images of your wedding day.
The beautiful gardens of Erebor, tainted with pinks, violets, greens, blues and more. You wore a beautiful white gown that had taints of sparkling white and clear jewels. You had a headdress that sparkled in the midsummer's sun. Dwalin brought you to the altar, you knew that he was tough, yet had a soft spot. He cried once you reached the altar. The last thing you saw was when you said "I do."
You woke up panting, with Thorin by your side. He woke up and you saw his tear-stained face. "Love, what happened? Why are your eyes sore? Are you alrig-" he cut you off and gave you a big hug and carried you to the mausoleum. You saw two tombstones that said, "Thror Alexander & Thrindel Nicholas, may you rest well my angels." you realize it was the twins in your stomach. You kneel down and cried. All you could mutter was, "I'm sorry my little boys, I'm sorry."
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Yet another THORIN IMAGINE!
RomanceI just read a bunch of Thorin Imagines and I fell in love with a certain one yet I couldn't really remember the author. So I decide to base it on that ☺️. Hope you guys will like this!
