4 years later
Bilbo had just finished his book and returned inside. Slowly the lanterns were put out one by one until the house was black.
"The time has come, Bilbo." As I float out of the tree and make my way towards brandywine river. Frodo's parents are having a romantic sail, making the most of the sleeping child.
"I am sorry." I whisper to myself as I blow a strong gust of wind at the little rowing boat. The boat tips over encasing the couple with little oxygen, the splash must've caught attention as several little hobbits ran out of their holes to come and see what all the fuss was about. They quickly realised and lifted up the boat but their last bubbles reached the surface and it was too late.
Solemnly I floated back to my tree. What had I done?
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Acorns~ Thilbo Bagginshield fan fic
FanfictionBilbo returns to bag end but part of him is missing, a part that can never be replaced.
