Sting & Orcrist and Other Weapons

Summary: One shots that will be written and be different from the next.

Note: Okay, so I kept thinking of making one-shots and maybe later making them into bigger stories, I do not know, but I've wanted to do this for a while. I will focus more on Bilbo and Thorin but other couples might pop up.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Hobbit it belongs to Tolkien and Peter Jackson for the movies.

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Sting & Orcrist and Other Weapons

One: If Our Days End

Bilbo looked at him home and he was once again back to the same routine, there was only one difference. He wasn't that respectable hobbit anymore. He could hear hobbit's talking behind his back calling him 'Mad Baggins' he was getting used to it. The children didn't thought, they treated him kindly. He would tell them about his adventure everything that happened but they were parts that he kept to himself, things that only a few people were privy to.

As he look out into the Shire from his front yard and he remembered a time where he wasn't as lonely. Something brought to him by a Wizard and the loudness that came with thirteen dwarves changing his life forever.

'Mister Boggins!' he could still hear their voices in the winds sometimes calling to him, but he knew that couldn't be it, he had been there, where he was gone.

'Go back to your books, Master Baggins.'

'Please, don't go I love you.'

He remembered telling him. At the end, when nothing could be done anymore in Raven Hill where he couldn't save him. He blink to keep the tears away, he thought he would have more time, he didn't know his time was limited.

Sometimes he believes that he would have followed him, but what Thorin wanted for him was what stopped him that dark night. Thorin had wanted him to come back to his books, armchair and garden. He couldn't help but do that.

But as he saw the acorn he brought from Beorn's garden he remembered.

'Tis a poor price to take back to the Shire.' Thorin told him.

'One day it will grow, and every time I look at it I'll remember it the good the bad and know how lucky I am that I made it home.'

He remembered the kiss in Lake Town and the Hug in the Carrack. If he had one more chance, he would do things differently, some he would repeat, but to have one more time with him one more day would be a gift he would truly treasure with the good and the bad.

"Uncle Bilbo!" he jumped and looked at his nephew coming to him.

"Yes, my lad?" he asked.

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Note: This is the end of the one-shot. Don't forget to review.