A Hobbit's Tale-Thorin's P.O.V.

Author's Note

In this one I decided to add a couple of POV's here. Comment to me about it. Not so sure whether to add them or not! Let me know plz!

Fili's POV

I cannot believe that this is happening right now, is this how I shall die? By the hands of the same monster who not only killed my mother's grandfather, but my grandfather as well, to end the Durin's blood-line. At least I hope that my brother & uncle remain out of his clutches. Azog the Defiler, had held me by neck, dragging me, I lost my weapons. Didn't get a chance to defend myself. Then he held me up, those orc's drums were sounding hollow. There right in front of me I saw my uncle, Thorin along with Dwalin & Bilbo Baggins? He is alive, thank Durin. Has the hobbit forgiven Thorin after the way he treated him before this accursed war began? My senses were going numb as I saw the look of despair on my uncle's face. Wait, why was he feeling guilty? How could he have known that this was a trap? I could not hear what Azog was saying but deep in my heart I know what shall happen next. I looked at my friends in front of me, tears gathering in my eyes.
Fili: "GO! RUN!"
Another person came to my mind, Anya Hadin! I love her, thank goodness, that I was able to tell her that but I know she belongs to Thorin. I looked up as if by some miracle I see her right in front of me. Anya? What in Durin's name is she doing here?

Thranduil POV

As I was heading towards the healing tent to check on my kin. Thankfully this accursed war was over but there were many casualties. Humans, Elves even these accursed Dwarfs. The humans had accepted our medical services unlike those thick-headed dwarfs. I had managed to avoid Dain Ironfoot, who was also searching for his kin. As I neared the tents I saw Gandalf nearby, walking back & forth. I frowned watching him pacing it was as if he was waiting for someone. Then I saw an older dwarf walking towards the wizard, he looked familiar. Suddenly I heard a commotion headed this way. My shoulders slumped with relief as I saw the familiar figure of my son, Legolas with Tauriel? A few more dwarfs were trailing behind them. As Legolas came closer I noticed that he was carrying someone in his arms. My heart sank as I recognized her at once, young Anya Hadin, she was wounded but how? Tauriel was holding her head, wrapped around a scarf, seeping with some blood. As I came closer to them that was when I saw she has a head injury & was unconscious. I held Tauriel back just as Legolas carried her inside being escorted by my royal healers.
Thranduil:(In elvish)"What happened? How did she get injured & where did you find her?"
Tauriel:(Bowing her head)"My Lord, we found her with Thorin Oakenshield out on the ice. She was attacked by the pale orc, Azog the Defiler, who is now dead, sire."
I felt as if someone had punched me hard on the stomach. Azog? Oakenshield? I felt this rage building inside me, I should have known, Oakenshield is responsible as to what happened to Anya. I warned her NOT to trust him! my inner voice spoke. Behind Tauriel I saw him but I was shocked to see his condition. Was he limping? That once proud dwarf I knew looked lost & shattered. He was being supported by two younger dwarfs, one was a blond & the other one was the one whom Tauriel had grown fond of. The hobbit, Bilbo Baggins was with them. They saw Legolas take Anya inside the tent. Thorin tried to make his way over as well but the others held him back.
Thorin: "Let me go, she needs me, I must go to her!"
Kili: "Uncle, no! You are wounded as well, you must let Oin take a look at you at once!"
Despite that, the stubborn dwarf refused to budge for he kept insisting to be with Anya. With a grim look the wizard stepped towards Thorin & looked directly in his eyes.
Gandalf: "Thorin, listen to me, Anya shall be taken care of here & you must be tended to yourself as well. You certainly would not be helping her in this condition."
Bilbo: "Listen to Gandalf, Thorin. He is right, your wounds shall get much worse if you don't stop being so stubborn."
Thorin turned to look at the hobbit, slumped his shoulders as if defeated. Although I could hear every single word they were saying. I frowned as from this distance I could see tears coming out of Thorin's eyes. Could it be? He really does love her?
Gandalf:(Placing his hand on Thorin's shoulder)"Thorin, you have every right to worry about her. You must trust me for I have already sent a message to Lord Elrond. He is on his way here, only he can tend to Anya."
Lord Elrond? From Rivendell? I haven't seen him for quite some time. Tauriel was standing next to me her eyes on the that dark haired younger dwarf. He was looking at her as well, they both had tears in their eyes. For some odd reason I felt as if they were worried about the girl.

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