Hey kids, I'm back!
This time I'm taking you to the wonderful place of Middle Earth, created by the one and only J.R.R. Tolkien :)
As usual; English is my second language so any misstakes in grammar or spelling are totally my own. Disclaimer; I own nothing that belongs in the Hobbit-franchise only my OC and the family and things belonging with her.
I hope you will like it!

Love D.

This story begins in a faraway world not to different from ours. It actually starts in a big city much like London or New York. But if you look closer, you can see the tiny details that shows how very different it really is. The streets are impeccably straight, everything is made out of concrete and glass and there isn't as much as a bumblebee in sight. Surrounding the city is a big vast of emptyness, in each direction one very straight road is leading out from the city itself. Far off in the distance, almost like a mirage a big, endless forest is spotted. It is a bright summer's day and everyone is getting ready for the big midsummer-celebration. All except one. In one of the tall buildings there lived a seemingly normal family but they had a secret that very few knew about. And were the only ones not decorating their apartment for the celebrations that would take place in twodays.

She ducked under her mother's outstretched arm and walked into her big closet, climbed up on a stool and reached out for her big green backpack that was situated on the top shelf. She pulled it down and lobbed it over her mother, whom was visibly taller, onto the bed.

"Are you really sure about this darling? Everyone will miss you at the celebration on Saturday." There would be a big gathering with food, drinks, fireworks and dancing in one of the market-squares not far from where they lived, celebrating the summer and the new year to come.
"Yes I am sure, and no they won't, there is a reason I work with books and not people." At a young age she had discovered that she didn't like big noisy crowds and since then she had done whatever she could to avoid them.
"I know darling, but your father and I will miss you." Her mother stroke her cheek and looked down on her with big, caring eyes. If you just gave them a quick glance, they were as un-like as two people could be, Liv, her mother, was tall, slender and blonde with huge blue eyes. Deidre on the other hand was short, curvy and had hair in a deep black that shimmered in blue when it was hit by the sun. One of her most stunning features were her eyes, they were big almond shaped and had a golden tone to them. But when you looked closer at the pair of them you started seeing the resemblance; the way they tilted their head, the way they moved around a room and other small details that became more evident and clear as you got to know them.

A door closed down stairs and a man's voice was heard;
"I'm home!" Followed by heavy steps in the stairwell. Through the door came a man a bit shorter than his wife with pitch-black hair, tanned skin and almost whiskey-colored eyes. He had broad shoulders and swelling muscles underneath his shirt.
Deidre gave him a hug and a peck on the cheek; "Hi daddy." The resemblance between them was clearly visible.
"Hello darling, have a good day?"
"Yes thank you." He hugged her back and kissed the top of her head before giving his wife a big kiss and a warm hug. He sat down at the desk and pulled her down into his lap.
"I take it you are leaving?" He asked his daughter.
"Yes, tomorrow morning. Could you possibly drive me?"
"Of course."
"Thank you daddy." Her parents left the room to allow her to pack in peace.

Ps. I know this was a very short first chapter, the following two will be the same but once we get further in they will pick up some length :)