Fili and Kili Tales ---ORIGINAL----

Last words

"Fili!"

I heard someone yell. I tried to move but with this rock on my leg it was impossible. I tried to roll the rock off of my leg but that was too much pain.

"I'm over here."

I tried yelling. My voice was rasp and my throat was raw from all the crying I had been doing. I clenched harder onto my father's arm. I didn't want to leave my father. My poor father. What would mother do when she found out? The dust that covered my face started to get become like a crust. I didn't want to cry anymore. I just couldn't. I had to be brave.

"Fili!"

I moved my leg to see if I could get it out that way but I couldn't. I gripped my dads arm in pain. Why did this have to happen to me?!

"Fili, try not to move. Where is your father?"

Questioned the voice. I choked at the answer. I didn't want to answer about my father because I didn't want to face the truth.

"I'll try not to move."

I answered in a choked voice.

"Alright."

I wanted to ask so many questions. Such as where is my brother? How long is this going to take? How much pain was I going to go through before I could get out of here? Was I going to be seeing my mother soon? Could I cry? Could I eat something? Or would I throw that up?

"Hey, ummm where is Kee?"

I asked finally. The question had been stabbing at me ever since the accident happened.

"Don't worry about him right now we need to get you out and get you back to normal."

The voice called back. No I needed to worry about him because he was the closest thing I had to me. What if he was dead? My tears started water with tears. The blood mixed with the tears.

"The only way I will get back to normal to see if my brother is fine."

I told the voice. I heard them whispering. I knew this was going to be bad.

"Fee, I'm okay. I'm with the men trying to get you and dad out, so we can be a family again."

Kili answered. I almost jumped in joy. My brother was okay. He was alive. He was completely fine. I sort of laid back on a rock to relax. If I could. I closed my eyes to remember how this all happened.

"Dis the boys and I are off to the mines!"

Fathers voice called out as we stepped out into the chilly winter morning air.

"Be careful! I love you."

My mother came running to the door. My mother stood on her toes and kissed my father. My father kissed her back. When they stopped kissing my mother's blue eyes sparkled. I looked over at my young twenty year old brother who made a face that made him look like he was going to throw up.

"Alright boys let us go off to the mines!"

I followed my blonde farther down the steps to the street that was paved with frost.

"Bye mother."

Kili called back.

"Love you boys!"

Mother closed the door. I looked at Kili. He smiled. He was always my mothers favorite as I was my fathers. My father took pride in me. He liked to show me off sometimes. We headed to the mines. The mines were a dangerous place. It was no place for reckless people such as Kili ,but my father thought that Kili was more responsible. As his older brother I thought nothing of Kili as responsible.