Cursed Orc (Thorin X reader)

Trolls Attack

I rode towards the dwarves and hobbit from a distance. They had picked a place to settle down for the upcoming night. Gandalf was having a discussion with Thorin and by the look on his face he wanted to keep moving but Thorin was being a stubborn dwarf.

I watched as Gandalf walked away and walked to me out of site and got me to follow him. We reached a small clearing back a bit more from the dwarves.

I slid off Shadow and pointed towards the forest. He dashed off amongst the trees looking for something to eat. I watched as his Shadow disappeared from sight as I turned to face the Wizard Gandalf.

He turned me around and lifted my hair to look at my neck where some engravings were from when I got the curse, "With the emotions of being stoic or angry this is the beast you should be!"

"The more care and love you show towards them will break the curse bit at a time." He said and my eyes widened at this new information.

"So it's possible to become a dwarf again over time." He nodded in agreement showing I had understood what he had said. "If we start small we can get you to be back to normal by time we reach your homeland."

I smiled at this. I honestly couldn't wait to be back to myself and with my own people. "There are trolls near where the company are staying but Thorin being stubborn won't move because I never told him exactly why I wanted to keep going."

I laughed a little at the thought of Thorin's stubbornness. Gandalf simply waved his hand in the air causing 14 screens to appear each with the main focus of back different dwarf. I watched closely clearly fascinated by how close they seem and how clear the images were.

I was brought back to reality with Gandalfs parting words. "Watch them, and protect them if necessary, but try to wait it out." He said nodding towards one of the screens, which happened to be the poor hobbit. He was crouched behind a troll that was scratching his ass in front of the hobbit. How disturbing that must be in person, I cringed at the thought.

(Bilbo's POV )

I walked toward the horses where the brothers Fili and Kill were watching over them. I carried the bowls over and held them in front of the two but they seemed really distracted and oblivious to the food. They explained how two of the pony's were missing.

We saw a light coming from a tunnel and we followed it to the other side. I was still holding their meal and I honestly wasn't sure why. Fili and Kili had said I should go to free the horses while a troll came back complaining about havivg mutton all the time.

Another troll pointed out that they were horses and the bagan to ramble on about how horses have more meet and how some farmer guy they ate didn't have enough meat and was apparently still taking his bones of its teeth.

I crouched and ran over to where the pony's were being kept in some sort of makeshift pen before they got cooked. I tried to untie them but the knots were done really tight.

I saw a large knife hanging from one of the trolls waists and I quietly began to make my way towards it. I froze when it reached behind and scratched his backside. I scrunched my face in disgust, some things can't be unseen. As I got close enough to reach it I put my hand out to get it but stopped when I tried to figure out how to get it from him without him noticing me.

I stiffened as he reached behind trying to find something. He reached the ground where I was standing when he scratched his ass. He then grabbed the giant napkin lifting it with me in it. I waned to cry out but I was frozen shocked.

He blew his nose on me and trust me being covered in troll snot is absolutely disguising. His eyes widened as he saw me and I had no idea what to do.

I wriggled under their stare and the one holding me threw me to the ground stating in his high pitched voice he "didn't like the way" I was wriggling.

"What are you?" One of them asked eyeing me up suspiciously ad pointing a stone knife at me. "A burglar, eh hobbit." I corrected myself but apparently it didn't matter as another troll jumped into the conversation asking if they could cook me.

The next thing I know I'm surrounded by the three troll trying to find a way out. Lucky for me they were slow and stupid. As I run underneath one legs I get caught and being hung upside down.

They began to question me about other burglar-hobbit's being in the area hiding and I instantly denied. It was true, technically, but another troll instantly went into denial and said "he's lying".

(Your POV )

I watched as the poor hobbit was being hung upside down, I glanced at another screen to see Kili bursting of the bushes slashing at a trolls leg, and doing to the other one causing the dimwitted troll fall over giving the beardless dwarf prince time to get in front of the towering trolls.

"Drop him!" He yelled the troll looked at Kili with a stupid look on its face, questioning what Kili had just said. Then he repeated himself to the idiotic troll while glaring at the disgusted creature in front of my him "I said drop him." The troll then threw the poor hobbit, hitting Kili causing them both fall to the ground.

I wanted to laugh but never when I saw the other dwarves charging out of the bushes Thorin being in charge and being the king of our people was the first. I was instantly captivated at the way they worked together without having to speak to one another.

Every time I watched Bilbo who seemed to be avoiding the battle. He got his hands on some sort of sharp curved weapon, but on the screen I couldn't quite make out what it was.

He crept his way towards the makeshift pen and bean to saw his way through the ropes. As the final strand of rope snapped the pony's instantly made a run for it back to where they where.

However, it was spotted by a troll who lunged for the hobbit capturing him successfully. I turned from the screen and whistled loudly, signalling my loyal companion back to my side.

I looked at the screens again to see the dwarves all chucking down their weapons. I continued to watch with my arms crossed incase they had something up their sleeve to escape.

I felt something nuzzle into my side and saw Shadow looking up to me and back to the screens. I petted his head enjoying the feeling of his fur between my fingers and I climbed onto his back.

I returned my gaze to the screens in front and saw the dwarves being bagged up one at a time while two trolls still held the hobbit's arms and legs threatening to rip him apart if they try anything.

"Let's go boy" I said gripping onto Shadows scruff as we began to fly through the woods towards where the dwarves ha set up camp as I don't know the location of the company.

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