Sorry my chapters are so short. I started this story as just fun for a
friend and I so most of the chapters are about a page long. I'll try to
update every other day or so.
Chapter 1
1 The sun was setting over the hill of Bag End when Merry and Pippin arrived there. Frodo greeted them warmly and took their things, bringing them and their belongings into the large den of the hole.
"Where's Sam?" Little Pippin asked. Frodo turned around and bent his head to see Pippin. "He's coming soon Pip." He answered.
"When are we going to eat?" Pip continued.
"Pearl said you have to have lots of food at sleep overs." He finished.
Merry rolled his eyes. "Girls have lots of food, we have lots of fun."
"But I'm hungry." Pippin said looking at Frodo with pleading eyes.
"Oh Merrys a ninny, there's plenty of food Pippin. In fact uncle Bilbo is in the kitchen, go see if he'll let you have a bite." Pippin's eyes widened and he leapt off to the kitchen.
A moment later Frodo and Merry heard a clash in the direction which Pippin ran.
"Peregrin!" They head Bilbo yell. Both of them snickered and began making plans about what to do all night.
"I think we ought to tire Pippin out and then paint his face blue or something!" Merry said. Frodo wrinkled his nose. "A little messy, he'd never sleep in your presence again either." So they ditched that idea. It was then they heard a woosh outside the window and they ran to investigate. "Sam!" Merry yelled out the window, for it was indeed Sam flat on his back, fallen from the windowsill. "You were snooping!" Frodo yelled laughing.
"No I weren't!" Sam grumbled pulling a hand shovel out of his back. "Then what were you doing on the windowsill?" Frodo continued.
"Al right! I was listening to you and Merry plan your mischievous doings and wondering if you'd try anything on me." Frodo and Merry looked at each other and smiled.
"What?" Sam spat. "You are planning something! I will not fall asleep, not tonight!"
Chapter 1
1 The sun was setting over the hill of Bag End when Merry and Pippin arrived there. Frodo greeted them warmly and took their things, bringing them and their belongings into the large den of the hole.
"Where's Sam?" Little Pippin asked. Frodo turned around and bent his head to see Pippin. "He's coming soon Pip." He answered.
"When are we going to eat?" Pip continued.
"Pearl said you have to have lots of food at sleep overs." He finished.
Merry rolled his eyes. "Girls have lots of food, we have lots of fun."
"But I'm hungry." Pippin said looking at Frodo with pleading eyes.
"Oh Merrys a ninny, there's plenty of food Pippin. In fact uncle Bilbo is in the kitchen, go see if he'll let you have a bite." Pippin's eyes widened and he leapt off to the kitchen.
A moment later Frodo and Merry heard a clash in the direction which Pippin ran.
"Peregrin!" They head Bilbo yell. Both of them snickered and began making plans about what to do all night.
"I think we ought to tire Pippin out and then paint his face blue or something!" Merry said. Frodo wrinkled his nose. "A little messy, he'd never sleep in your presence again either." So they ditched that idea. It was then they heard a woosh outside the window and they ran to investigate. "Sam!" Merry yelled out the window, for it was indeed Sam flat on his back, fallen from the windowsill. "You were snooping!" Frodo yelled laughing.
"No I weren't!" Sam grumbled pulling a hand shovel out of his back. "Then what were you doing on the windowsill?" Frodo continued.
"Al right! I was listening to you and Merry plan your mischievous doings and wondering if you'd try anything on me." Frodo and Merry looked at each other and smiled.
"What?" Sam spat. "You are planning something! I will not fall asleep, not tonight!"