*Thorin's POV*
I watched as my two nephews pick on the Hobbit like they always do. It was only half way through the day and I was already at my wits end with them. I sighed. At least only a few more hours to go before they would be fast asleep. Suddenly, I heard the Hobbit yelp. I turned around and saw Kili poking Bilbo with a stick.
"Kili! Stop poking our Hobbit with a stick!" I yelled. He gulped and nodded. "And because of that no supper."
"What?! But uncle!" He started to protested, but I glared at him and he shut up. "Alright..."
Kili sat next to Fili in silence. Right now, I'm starting to regret taking his supper away. 'Wait! I have to be strong! I am their uncle and I cannot show weakness!' I saw Fili give Kili some of his supper. "Fili!" He dropped his soup on the ground and sighed.
"Yes?"
"I know I told Kili he could not have any supper. So, why are you giving Kili yours?" He froze and I sighed. "Kili. Go collect more firewood." He nodded and got up. He left with his head hung low.
*Kili's POV*
I can't believe uncle would be that mean. I sighed and started to collect the firewood. 'Maybe he doesn't need me...No one needs me...Maybe I should go back to mother...Yes! That's what'll do!' I dropped the firewood and walked through the forest to the path. I saw that my uncle and everyone else was asleep. I smiled and grabbed my stuff.
I walked down the path with my thing and left them. "Goodbye Fili. Everyone."
*No one's POV*
Fili kicked Thorin in the side to wake him up. "Uncle, get up. Now!" He kicked Thorin harder and then Thorin's eyes opened.
"Fili?! Why would you do that?!"
"Kili! He left! He left a note saying he felt like you didn't need him! So he packed up everything and her left!" Thorin' eyes widen. His youngest nephew was all alone. He only had a bow and a dagger. And those alone can't fight off an Orc.
Thorin got up and yelled at the company of dwarves. "EVERYONE! Get up! Kili and gone off and we must find him!"
Fili and Thorin rode in front calling Kili's name.
"KILI!"
*Kili's POV*
I was looking at the map I took and I think I'm lost. I've never had a good sense of direction. It was always's Fili who helped.
While I was looking at the map, I tripped on a rock. Ouch. I landed face first in the mud and sighed. This was gonna be a long day.
I found a hole in the tree big enough for me to sleep in. So I climbed in there and pulled all my stuff in with me.
I started dozing off after a few minutes, but sleep was short lives when I heard way to families voices. Orcs. I grabbed the dagger and held it tight. Praying the orcs wouldn't find me.
Suddenly, the tree I was hiding in was broke it two, and guess who saw me? Yep. The orcs. And not just any orcs. It was Azog. He saw me a smirked.
"You look like the great Thorin Oakanshield. You must be his son." his grin widen when he grabbed his sword. "It'll be fun killing you." He raised the blade, and my world went black.
My first hobbit fanfic! I hope you like this and sorry for mistakes. Typing this on my phone. And I don't feel like typing more because I don't wanna.
-ahsokazami2001.