3rd POV
Natasha groaned, her head was pounding; the sunlight didn't make it any better either. She analyzed her surroundings, listening for any signs of danger. She sighed in relief when she hears nothing but birds chirping happily and deer grazing. Realization suddenly hit her; she frantically looks around, hoping she could see her father, Jane, Eliza or any other coven members. Her head was still hurting and her memory was a little fuzzy; all she could remember was saving Jane from a werewolf, then tumbling down the abyss. She sighs in annoyance, her memory failing her. She just hopes they'll eventually find her. The only problem was she had no idea where she was; she clearly isn't in Forks Washington anymore. She was in a forest, that's all she can gather. She closes her eyes, taking a deep breathe. 'Panicking won't do you any good, just stay calm and pay attention to your environment' she thought to herself. She decides to walk around, hoping for the best.
After what seemed like hours of endless walking she comes across a camp site, but scrunches her nose in disgust when she smells a foul odor. Hearing the sound of loud footsteps she immediately speeds over towards a large tree, jumping up on a sturdy branch. She looks to see some unknown horrid creatures come out behind the trees, carrying horses. She gags and looks at the ogre like creatures in disgust, not wanting to believe they'll eat the poor ponies. In the distance she hears voices, coming closer and closer. She sees a small man hidden a few feet away, looking at the trolls in dread. 'The ponies must belong to him and perhaps the other voices I heard in the distance' she thought to herself. Her eyes widened in panic as one of the trolls pick up the unknown man. The troll brings him up to its face and blows its nose, Natasha winces in disgust, feeling bad for the poor man. The weird creatures noticed the small man, causing Natasha to frown. Hopefully he knows what he's doing... She thought to herself. She doesn't understand why but she feels a connection to the young man, like she needs to protect him.
"Aah! Blimey! Bert! Bert, look what's come out of my hooter," The blonde vampire just wrinkles her nose up in disgust. "It's got arms and legs and everything!"
Bilbo was panicking, knowing the trolls won't take kindly to him trying to steal their food. He squirms hoping to leave the clutches of the giant creature.
"I don't know, but I don't like the way it moves!" Natasha's done; officially over it. The trolls are stupid. No they bypass stupid, they're completely idiotic! They're worse than the Cullens and that's saying something! Their name leaves a bitter taste in her mouth; they betrayed her and her coven. She thought at least Carlisle would have enough common sense but he's the one that planned it all. She wasn't a fool; she saw the smirk he had on his face when the mutts attacked them, destroying their coven...And then there is Rosalie, Jasper and Emmett. She thought she would be able to trust them again but clearly she was wrong. They were to stuck up their own asses to even care while her Coven was being killed! Her eyes started to glow and her hands emitted a menacing aura.
"Hold his toes over the fire! That oughta make him squeal!" The tribrid snapped her head up, eyes widening when she heard those words. The trolls were putting the man or hobbit above the fire! She's had enough. She sped towards the troll holding the hobbit and slammed him against the ground, smiling when she heard the creature yell in pain.
"Bilbo!" She looked over to see another small man run out axe in hand. At least I know the small brunette's name is Bilbo. She grunted in pain when the troll threw her against a tree like a sac of potatoes. She glared up at the ugly creature, getting up; now ready to pounce.
Bilbo was quite shocked to see the beautiful woman that saved him. He couldn't see her face but he saw light blonde hair that fell to her lower back, right above her waist. But he couldn't understand how she was so strong. She slammed against the troll like it was nothing, she didn't even wince in pain. Although he was concerned when the troll threw her against the large oak. The unknown woman surprised him yet again; she got up looking at the large creature with rage burning in her eyes. But what startled Bilbo was the fact she had red eyes! Her eyes seemed to glow brighter the angrier she got. This women could be dangerous but she saved his life; that has to mean at least something.
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Orphic~ Twilight/The Hobbit/Maleficent
FanfictionOrphic (adj.) mysterious and entrancing, beyond ordinary understanding. Natasha Volturi's life was anything but happy. Born just before the end of WW1 and lived through WW2 and the Holocaust. After everything she ended her own life, only to be save...