Disclamer: I don't own Pippin or any of these characters as a matter of
fact, god knows I want to but gods often busy...
Summary: Pippin is jumpy around all the adults (non-hobbit's) and the
fellowship slowly piece together why...
Big People Are Bad
The four hobbit's were sat at the table in the Prancing Pony. Merry had brought back a pint of something and it was pretty obvious Pippin wanted one as well but he would not leave the other Hobbit's sides.
"Just go up there and ask for a pint Pippin" Merry said impatiently. Pippin shook his head and looked down at his nearly empty mug.
"I'll go get him one" Frodo said impatiently. He walked up to the bar and asked politely for a pint.
Frodo... Frodo heard his names whispered by someone. The pint was put in his hand and when he turned back a man was asking a skittish looking Pippin something.
Baggins...Baggins...Baggins!
"Baggins, sure I know a Baggins. Frodo Baggins" Pippin was saying quickly, trying not to sound afraid.
"Pippin!" Frodo shouted, dropping the pint and pulling on Pippin's shoulder.
"Watch it Frodo" Merry snapped as the pint splashed on him, pushing Frodo slightly. Frodo fell backwards, the ring spinning up into the air and he just managed to catch it, but not without it sliding onto his finger. As he disappeared the hobbit's gulped and looked at each other, the man by Pippin had gone. Pippin was relieved at that but still worried about what had happened to Frodo.
"Come on" Merry said pulling Pippin from the table.
"There!" Sam shouted, pointing as a man pushed Frodo up the stairs of the in. Merry grabbed a candlestick and I grabbed a stool as we followed the man and burst into the room. Pippin nearly fainted when he saw Frodo backed against a wall with the man glaring at him, before spinning to glare at the other three hobbit's while drawing his sword. Sam shouted something but Pippin could hardly think as he was paralysed with fear.
"You have a stout heart master hobbit" the rest of what the man said was lost as Pippin finally did faint.
A/N Sorry it's short. This is my first Pippin fic, what do you think so far? Shall I continue. If you want to flame it go ahead, you have every right to.
Big People Are Bad
The four hobbit's were sat at the table in the Prancing Pony. Merry had brought back a pint of something and it was pretty obvious Pippin wanted one as well but he would not leave the other Hobbit's sides.
"Just go up there and ask for a pint Pippin" Merry said impatiently. Pippin shook his head and looked down at his nearly empty mug.
"I'll go get him one" Frodo said impatiently. He walked up to the bar and asked politely for a pint.
Frodo... Frodo heard his names whispered by someone. The pint was put in his hand and when he turned back a man was asking a skittish looking Pippin something.
Baggins...Baggins...Baggins!
"Baggins, sure I know a Baggins. Frodo Baggins" Pippin was saying quickly, trying not to sound afraid.
"Pippin!" Frodo shouted, dropping the pint and pulling on Pippin's shoulder.
"Watch it Frodo" Merry snapped as the pint splashed on him, pushing Frodo slightly. Frodo fell backwards, the ring spinning up into the air and he just managed to catch it, but not without it sliding onto his finger. As he disappeared the hobbit's gulped and looked at each other, the man by Pippin had gone. Pippin was relieved at that but still worried about what had happened to Frodo.
"Come on" Merry said pulling Pippin from the table.
"There!" Sam shouted, pointing as a man pushed Frodo up the stairs of the in. Merry grabbed a candlestick and I grabbed a stool as we followed the man and burst into the room. Pippin nearly fainted when he saw Frodo backed against a wall with the man glaring at him, before spinning to glare at the other three hobbit's while drawing his sword. Sam shouted something but Pippin could hardly think as he was paralysed with fear.
"You have a stout heart master hobbit" the rest of what the man said was lost as Pippin finally did faint.
A/N Sorry it's short. This is my first Pippin fic, what do you think so far? Shall I continue. If you want to flame it go ahead, you have every right to.