Christine's POV:
The battle started. Gandalf had given me a staff, and Thorin gave me a sword from the treasure horde. The sword is beautifully made, and I liked it much better than the sword we found in the Troll's lair. This sword was a dwarven made sword, and I loved it. As we went through the battle, I hoped I wouldn't get seperated from Thorin and Company and my sisters. Unfortunately, I did get seperated from them because several orcs came at me at once. Each orc I killed. I cast a protective shield over me, in which no orc or any creature would touch me. Three hours, and several orcs later, I turned around. I saw Bolg and Azog, alongside with Bolg's body guard glaring at Thorin. Azog swung his hammer in the back of Thorin's head, knocking him to the ground. I screamed, darting over to Azog, Fili and Kili also backing me up. I raised my hands. "You kill him, you go through me first!" I shouted. "Christine, what are you doing?" asked FIli. "Watch this!" I grinned at the young dwarves. Suddenly, I closed my eyes, and my form began to change. I transformed into a dragon. "Holy mother of!" exclaimed Kili. I glared at Bolg and Azog in my dragon form. At the same time Beorn arrived. Beorn was going to jump at me, when I spoken to him telepathically. "Its only me, Beorn, please let me do this!" I said to Beorn. "Christine?!" Beorn said. I nodded my head, then I turned my attention back to Bolg and Azog whom was about to take out all three dwarves.
I first swung my tail at Bolg and Azog knocking them both over.ThenI breathed a circle of fire around them. "Burn you Orcish filth! BURN!" I roared. Fili and Kili looked at me in surprise, and as for Thorin, with the little strength in him he had, looked upon me. "I thought Smaug is dead!" shouted Thorin. "Thorin, its me Christine!" I said as I watched the Father and Son orcs demise in flames. "You cannot be. But you're a --!" exclaimed Thorin. "I'm a dragon for now. Don't worry, I'll turn back to my normal form." I said gently. I closed my eyes and turned myself back into normal form. "That's much better." said Fili. The Battle of Five Armies ended. Beorn picked up Thorin, while Fili helped Kili climb up on the back of Beorn, and I climbed up behind them. And Beorn took us to the camp of the men and elves. Kili is very severely injured so Fili carried Kili to a tent. Two elves came and helped Beorn with Thorin, and the elves carried Thorin to a tent. I followed them. As I entered, Thranduil and Gandalf are already inside the tent looking at Thorin.
I gasped. This did not look good. "Christine, there is nothing we can do to save him. Thorin is dying." said Gandalf gravely. Thranduil bowed his head. "We have tried to heal him, Christine." said Thranduil. "Let me give it a try. I saved my sister's life, bringing her back. If I can bring my sister back, I'm sure I'm going to bring Thorin back." I said. Gandalf smiled, he remembered that moment when Mary Anne had told Gandalf about Christine bringing her back to life after the little incident after the barrel ride. "You are a powerful healer, Christine. You have an extraordinary gift. Are you sure you will handle this? Thorin is very severely wounded on the bring of death." said Gandalf. "Trust me, Gandalf. I can do this." I said nodding to Gandalf. They moved Kili to another tent. His condition is the same as Thorin's. Tauriel and Thranduil are going to do whatever they can with Kili.
No One's POV:
Mary Anne and Felicity sat together with Bilbo and the other dwarves. They sat quietly, worried about Thorin and Kili. Christine had remained busy working on Thorin. She had sent people a few times for more kingsfoil, and water etc, as she worked on Thorin. It took pretty much her entire energy to heal Thorin. First, she placed her hands behind Thorin's head, where Azog struck Thorin the first time She closed her eyes, using every strength in her being. After that, she laid Thorin back down, removing Thorin's tunic and chain shirt, she placed her hands on his chest, rubbing gently. To her amazment, the wounds disppeared. She looked upon Thorin's features. Suddenly, to her surprise, Thorin gasped, and then he started breathing. She could see Thorin's chest rise and fall. Shortly, Thorin opened his eye. "Chris?" said Thorin softly and weakly. "Yes, its me Thorin. Christine." said Christine softly. "Christine, you really should've have done this." said Thorin slowly. "Thorin, I don't want to lose you." whispered Christine. "Chris, this is meant to happen. I am ready to leave this world.." said Thorin softly. "I want to marry you, Thorin. I want to be your Queen. That's why I done what I done." said Christine. "Why am I not bleeding?" asked Thorin, lookng down at his chest.
