Author's Note: Hello everyone! Has anyone ever had cravings to watch a certain movie? Me? I'm jugging from Hobbit and Star Trek, and I'm thinking of writing a Star Trek fanfiction xD haha. I've been juggling Harry Potter, Hobbit, and Star Trek. Anyway!
Disclaimer: I do not own the Hobbit, all rights belong to the amazing Tolkien (along with any movie references which belong to Peter Jackson). The cover photo is edited by me, but the model in the picture I do not own. Only thing I claim is my OC Sophitia. Any grammatical errors or mistakes you see I hope you can forgive me and you still have a pleasant time reading my story! Enjoy!
Music: Wolf in Sheep's Clothing - Set It Off. Honestly, I love this song and I think it fits this chapter [to an extent]. Kind of like what you would listen to when you're so angry at everything haha. (The song is a bit explicit so if you don't like that then don't play the song either).
Warning: Mentions cursing, smoking, and drinking along with suicidal thoughts and mercy killing (you'll understand when you read).
IMPORTANT: If you are uncomfortable with such topics then it is okay to not read. You can skip down to my ending notes and I will explain what happened.
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"Please!" The woman yelled out. "Help!"
"Open the gate." Gandalf called as he turned to me. "Open the gate Sophitia!"
"I can't!" I growled. "She's leading a bunch of those undead toward us, I open it, we would be risking our lives."
"There is a woman who needs help, open the gate Sophitia!" Thorin growled and when I didn't he reached for my hand, giving it a squeeze. "Open it Sophitia..."
I grit my teeth in irritation, the woman was getting closer along with the undead. Everyone was yelling at me to open the gate and I had no other choice.
"Open the gate the moment she gets close." I said handing Thorin the key, pointing to the lock that was keeping the gate shut. "I trust you know how to use it. When the woman is through, close the gate and put the lock back."
"Where are you going!" Thorin asked as I ran back into the house.
"I'm getting my sniper!" I yelled back. "Keep the woman out of the house until I get back!"
I ran up the stairs and into the room with the view that overlooked the front yard. I grabbed the sniper rifle that I kept by that window and pushed the window open. I positioned my rifle and made sure the sight on my rifle was aligned.
"She's getting close!" I heard from below.
I took a deep breath, steadying my heart as I zeroed in on the closest undead running toward the house. I fired, the first body falling and tripping the one behind it, very briefly slowing down the pack.
"Let me know when she's through and the gate's closed!" I called below, my ears slightly ringing as I heard an empty shell hit the ground.
'One. Two. Three. Four.' I counted down as I watched the bodies fall, my shoulder slightly aching from the recoil. 'Five...Six.'
"She's through! We've closed the gate!" Someone yelled and I eased the rifle down, my heart thumping in my ears before leaving my lookout, running back to the others.
When downstairs I finally got a good look at the woman now that we were safe from the danger that lingered on the other side of the gate. She had matted blonde hair, splotches of black splattered her clothes and her face, she had tattered jeans and a dirty white tank top with a jeans jacket thrown over that looked one size too big. She looked malnourished, her collarbone more prominent than normal and big blue doe eyes staring back at me.
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Lone Survivor (Thorin x OC)
Fanfiction[TEMPORARILY DISCONTINUED] Sophitia is a woman who lived in a world of monsters for what felt like forever. She's a survivor who's seen the world around her fall apart to a mysterious virus that bought the dead back to life, something she's only saw...
