An Unexpected Friend
Chapter 1: Lost and Found
'Oh, , 'dear.' Bilbo repeated the words in a mantra as he ran through the woods in terror. "How ,in Yavanna's name, do I get myself in these blasted situations?!" he yelled as he bounded over a log. Behind him a lone warg was weaving its way through the trees in pursuit of the terrified hobbit. Moments earlier,the Company were being chased by an orc pack. Bilbo,being deemed as easy prey by one of the wargs, got separated from the group during the ran and ran as fast as he could until he couldn't hear Thorin's orders of,"Get back here,Burgler! Stay with the group!" The warg snarled in frustration,seeing its prey wasn't showing any signs of slowing down, and picked up its pace.
'Dammit,that bloody warg's still after me!' Bilbo thought as he ran down a foggy path. It was beginning to get dark and when it seemed like the warg was giving up,Bilbo tripped and twisted his left foot. He struggled to get up, but the pain in his ankle stopped him from doing so. The warg drew closer. Bilbo tried to get up again, but his left ankle hurt so much that he fell to the ground in pain.
"H-help! S-someone help me!" Bilbo cried out as he crawled on the warg was only a few yards away and was preparing to pounce on the fallen hobbit. " Help! G-Gandalf! TH-THORIN! SAVE ME!" Bilbo cried one more time. Then,suddenly, there was a horrible metallic screeching noise coming from the dense fog in front of him. The warg stopped in its tracks with its ears flattened back on its head and its tail between its legs, began to back up in fear making pitiful whimpering noises.
Bilbo looked up to see a dark figure walking out of the dense fog and was relieved that someone had come to his rescue,but a voice in the back of his mind told him not to be so happy it got closer he could see that it was tall and muscular; it also had a ridiculously large triangular thing on its head. Plus, it was dragging behind it a large knife shaped sword that was the source of the horrible screeching noise.
Finally,when it emerged from the fog, Bilbo could see it clearly. The person was wearing a pyramid shaped helmet,had a well toned body and seemed to be only wearing an apron (o/o). But, what really got his attention was that the person ( 'Man' Bilbo corrected himself ) covered in blood. Bilbo stared at him in terror. 'Is he going to kill me,too?' he thought. The Man took a quick glance at him and walked passed him towards the cowering warg. The warg bared its fangs and slowly began to retreat.
"Don't look." A deep, resonating voice came from the large Man. Bilbo did as he wa told weeped in terror and relief. All he heard was a whoosh, a pained yelp and the spattering of blood. He felt the blood spray across her back, making him feel faint. The idea of him covered in blood was sickening, but before he lost conciousness, he looked up at his momentary savior and weakly whispered "Thank you…."
And then everything went black as Bilbo Baggins fainted on the ground just a few feet outside the hellish town of Silent Hill. At the feet of the dreaded Executioner no less.
To be continued…..
Okay,here's the deal, this is the first time I have ever written a fanfic. So please,please,please read and review.