Adventures of The Sad, Broken, and Happy (Hobbit Fan Fiction)

Chapter 27 Too Close

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Grace ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"OIN OPEN UP! PLEASE ITS AN EMERGENCY!" Emily yells banging her fists on Oin and Gloins door. Oin opens up looking frazzled and pissed.

"What!" he snaps then gasps his mouth falling open when his eyes land on Allies limp figure in my arms. "What happened?"

"No matter just help her!" I exclaim shoving into his from and laying her on the bed.

"Put pressure on the wounds quickly I'll get the bandages," Oin demands and runs out. I instantly press my hands on her stomach. But there's so much cuts I don't know where to put pressure.

"I don't know where to put pressure! What do I do?" I yell panic rising. "Help guys!" Emily and Fili instantly rush to my side. Emily pressures stomach with me while Fili holds her cheek. Thorin then grabs her arm.

"Alright step aside," Oin nudges me aside and wipes some of the blood off to examine the carving. "We cannot stitch this."

"What? Yes you can! It's deep enough!" I snap.

"Yes but the cuts are too intricate. With all the stitching than would need to be done...she'd die of pain before we could finish," Oin concludes.

"But she's asleep she won't feel it," Emily says.

"She'd wake up. I've seen this kind of thing before. I rather not make the same mistake I did with this hobbit lass," Oin explains.

"I'd rather you wouldn't either but she'll bleed out," Thorin points out.

"I can numb her mind so she won't receive the pain signals from her nerves," Sam offers.

"Yes Sam!" I squeal and hug her.

"Okay but it will take concentration. No one speak to me. Also we need to start now her mind is fading," Sam instructs.

"Grace if you could get the thread and needle out of my bag," Oin suggests.

"Oh yes,"I rush to his bag and look through it for the thread and needle. "I can't find it!" I shout and tears prick against my vision.

"I'll get it," Emily snaps and shoves me aside. "Here" Emily find and hands the thread and string to Oin. Everyone tempers have run thin and we are all tense. Oin sews up the cut on her cheek and then her arm.

"Now for the hard part," Oin mumbles. Sam takes a deep breath, sits on the bed next to Allie, puts a hand on her forehead, and closes her eyes

"Now," Sam whispers. So Oin starts painfully slowly.

"Everyone but Sam please leave," Oin requests.

"What no!?!!?" I shout.

"Grace!" Emily grabs my arm and starts to drag me out.

"NO NO," I scream and struggle when Alex picks me up around my waist. "NO NO you can't take me from her!" I screech. Sam's eyes momentarily fly open and Allie jerks in pain. Sam instantly closed her eyes again and her brows furrow in concentration.

"Your breaking Sam's concentration. Your mind is unsettled and projecting worrisome thoughts," Emily explains and Alex carries me from the room. I stay silent as Alex sets me on a bench down the hall. There I break down sobbing into my hands. I get her blood on my face and realize I'm totally covered...we all are. Everyone has their fair share of her blood on our hands.

"Everyone needs to take a deep breath and calm down," Thorin guides.

"Calm down? Calm down!?!?!? HOW CAN I CALM DOWN WHEN THE ONE OF THE ONLY THINGS I LOVE AND TRULY MATTER TO ME IS IN THERE DYING," I scream then break down. "I mean how are you guys not feeling anything. Do you even care?"