The Rebel (Thorin x OC)

It's A Bloodbath...

Author's Note: Hello Hobbit Fans! So, first off has anyone seen the Furious 7 movie? If it's bad of me to say this, then I apologize, but did anyone else think that the end song of the movie would be good as well for Thorin and Bilbo's friendship? Gosh if someone made a MV with that song and with Bilbo and the Company there would be so much FEELS! For those who haven't and don't mind spoilers then go to youtube and look up the song See You Again by Wiz Wiz Khalifa ft Charlie Puth. I was crying over the ending cause it matched so well, but then I thought...wouldn't that song also be good for the friendship of Bilbo and Thorin/Company? Thank you everyone who's followed, voted, and commented! And thank you again for giving my story a chance!

Disclaimer: I do not own The Hobbit! All rights belong to J.R.R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson. Anything you recognize from the book or the movies belongs to those two wonderful men who bought Middle Earth to life. Any grammar errors you see that I have overlooked I am sorry, I hope this chapter is easy to read and I hope you enjoy!

The actors were in place, the stage was set, the players were on the field, and the outcome was unknown. Dwarves from the Iron Hills and elves adorning the emblem of Durin were fighting on the field side by side against the army of orcs. The army of Thranduil was pushing the dark army back while bodies of the disgusting creatures fell to the ground...dead.

In the middle of the battlefield rode an elf clad in black armor on top a black horse; splotches of black were splattered across her face. This was just the very beginning of the war, but the elf was driven by a motive. To others it may be considered as blind rage, no, she was thinking clearly...the she-elf was on a war path. In her mind, these orcs were a danger to the lives of her family, threatening the lives of her friends in that mountain, and threatening the life of the dwarf king she came to love.

The adrenaline was pulsing through the she-elf; there was a fire in her eyes that her kin thought she had lost all those years ago. And that fire was burning bright; any orcs should be in fear of her. Her fury was intense, and it showed when the body count of the dark army began to increase by the second.

At that moment...Valauthiel surfaced and nothing could stop the bloodshed. Nothing would stop her from massacring the entire orc army until she came out victorious...until the people she cared about were safe.

She was a force to be reckon with, she was frightening, but...she was terrifyingly beautiful.

(Fili's P.O.V)

We stood at the top of the gate, overlooking the battlefield. We were about to jump over the gate, but Thorin had ordered us to stand down.

"What's going on?" Kili questioned from the stairway, my brother had taken to sitting away, not having the courage to see the bodies of our friends fall.

"It's a bloodbath down there..." I said quietly to myself.

"Is Belle...?" Kili questioned hesitantly, unable to finish his sentence.

"She's still standing..." I said my eyes now on the elf clad in black armor, the elf I have come to consider a friend...that all of us considered a friend.

"What about the others?" Kili questioned.

"I can see Beriohtarion and Balamaethor with her...but I cannot see Thenidiel..." I said sadly.

"Do you think...?" Kili asked.

"No, she wasn't there when they came to the mountain." Balin mumbled sadly. "I think, knowing Belle, she had her niece stay in Dale."

"Are we just going to sit around while our friends...our family, are down there fighting while we stay holed up in this mountain!" My brother growled out in irritation, slamming his fist against the stone pillar beside him.