(Bagginsheild) Let The Storm Rage On (PART TWO)

Chapter One: (Bilbos POV)

"Oi! Wake up you lot!" My eyes snapped open,and I groaned. 'Why must the light be so bright?' I thought to myself as I tried to sit up. My plan failed when an arm pulled me back down,"Don't go Bilbo,it's warm here." "We have to get up,and start the day." I tried to set up again and ultimately failed once more. "They can wait the value of patience." He nipped at my ear and I giggled,"I'm not playing around." As he drew a breath to speak again,we heard a couple of chuckles coming from his two nephews, Fili and Kili. "I think their together." "No way. A halfling and a dwarf!" Thorin cleared his throat,and the pair looked our way. I blushed,"Sorry uncle." "Yea sorry uncle...." "And auntie Bilbo!" They stood and ran over to the rest of the company,not wanting to suffer the wrath of their angry uncle. I was still pretty sore from yesterday,and I could imagine,so was Thorin. "I'm still hurting from yesterday." "You were totured in an Orkan dungeon,I would think you would be." "How are you?" "I'll be fine." I shrugged,and loosened my self from his grip. Bofur stood,lecturing Fili and Kili,"That is none of your business boys. Now,we have a quest,we don't need anymore foolishness." The pair solemnly nodded,and walked over to the rest of the company. I snickered to myself and joined the group myself,"how you doin bilbo? A little shooken up I suppose?" "Yea,I guess so. I am just glad to be back here with all of you." Yes,I was glad to see the rest of the company,but I was most of all glad to see Thorin.