Heyyyooo so this is my first attempt at Kili/OC story (in fact this is my first for The Hobbit) so please don't kill me if it's terrible :D My family have been watching LOTR ever since I remember so that means a lot of marathons :) and I saw The Hobbit a couple of weeks ago and I loved it and read the book, sooo I thought I would give it a shot… aaannnyywwaayyy I hope you enjoy! On and P.S in my story all the dwarves are around 4ft 8inches,Kili and Fili both being at 5ft and the tallest being Thorin at 5ft 1inch. I will probably have weekly updates because I don't write very fast sorry guys
DISCLAIMER: I don't own any characters from the movie or book I only own Laura and Iaana and anyone you doing recognise!
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Laura stomped up the pristine Cambridge University hallways. Her forest green eyes blazing and her brown wavy hair streaming out behind her.
"Stupid uni with their stupid rules" She grumbled to herself.
~ONE HOUR EARLIER~
"Hey short stuff, wanna play?" Johnny mocked.
Laura whirled around, she hated it when people called her short, especially if that person was Johnny Craig and his band of morons, they had picked on her ever since she arrived at Cambridge because she was only 5ft tall. She was always the odd one out and she never new why, she always felt alone with no-one who understood her. And now she had to deal with idiots like Johnny picking on her.
"Go stick your head up your ass Johnny" Laura snarled.
Johnny's face scrunched up in anger at the small young woman, he did not like it when people stood him up in front of his gang.
"Oh a little snarky today are we? Maybe we should knock some sense into you!" Johnny shouted.
Laura knew what was coming, she braced as Johnny punched her in the stomach. She doubled over in pain as she felt the air rush out of her lungs. Laura wasn't a petite girl, she wasn't fat but she had a lot of muscle which made her look like a very short rugby player. She fell to the ground and Johnny started to kick her. I wish I could reach my knives, and then I could make him cry Her thoughts went to her boot to her two daggers as she remembered her father, a soldier in the Army, teaching her self defence with knives and daggers.
"See you next time whimp" Johnny snickered at her and left with his mates.
But he never got far, as I stood up the headmaster walked down the hallway. She looked straight at me just as I reached for one of my knives.
"Laura Terrera!" The headmaster shouted.
"I, I-"She stammered.
"Get to my office now, you to Mr. Morrison!" And with that she stormed off with Johnny and me following...
~BACK TO THE PRESENT...~
Laura huffed again as she unlocked her door to her dorm. She walked into her room and sat on her bed. She put her head in her hands and started crying. After her talk with the headmaster she was forced into community service and a week expulsion when Johnny got off with a short expulsion. That little shit she thought to herself.
She stayed like that until a silvery glint caught her eye; she looked down to her boot and pulled out her twin daggers. They were both the same size with emeralds encrusted in the hilt and gold leaf wrapped into the handle. The blade was in a triangular shape sloping steeply down with a swirl of emeralds trickling down the side of the blade. She loved the two daggers; her father gave them to her before he was commissioned to fight in Afghanistan. He gave them to her just before he left on a plane do that baron wasteland in which he would never return from. He was reported missing in action 3 months ago and hadn't been heard of since. She missed him, everyday she thought of him coming home, but he never came.
"I love you Dad" She whispered and kissed the blade.
She put the two daggers on her bedside table. She lay back on her bed and sighed. She closed her eyes and fell asleep. Dreaming of anything but her unbearable life.
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Laura tossed in her sleep and hit her arm on something hard. Her eyes flashed open and she was met with a breathtaking view of the stars. She looked over to see that she had hit her arm on the boot of a person.
"Are you alright girl?" A gruff voice asked.
Laura rolled over to be met with the face of a tall and incredibly intimidating man. He was buff with a fur coat covering a blue...Tunic? Who wears those anymore? Laura thought to herself, she stood up and realised he wasn't that much taller than her.
"Who are you?" She asked curiously.
"My name is Thorin Oakenshield, Son of Thrain, Son of Thror" He stated proudly.
"Uuuuuuh Okay then" Laura looked the man up and down.
"Who are you? Where did you come from?" Thorin asked.
"I'm Laura...Laura Terrera and I'm-"She stopped herself as she looked at her surroundings.
She was in a small village that was definitely not her dorm at Cambridge, from what she could see in the light there were vast pastures and small little doors leading into underground homes. It looked little a village for little people.
"I'm from London" Laura answered.
"Never heard of London, is that up north?" Thorin asked.
"Um I...I don't know" Laura stammered.
"You don't know where your home is?" Thorin questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"I actually have no idea where I am" Laura asked.
Thorin looked at the girl in surprise. Who is this girl? Thorin thought to him as Laura still looked in shock as she looked around.
"You're in Hobbiton" Thorin told her.
"I'm dreaming aren't I? Of course! Only I would dream about some weird guy stalking me in the middle of some short person village" Laura mumbled to herself.
"I assure you this is not dream girl" Thorin grunted.
"Yea alright, whatever you say buddy" Laura turned away from Thorin.
"Wait" Thorin said. "Do you know where you're going?"
"No I have any idea" Laura answered.
"Come with me, I will take you to the hobbit's hole and you can stay there" Thorin told her.
"I'm sorry did you say a hobbit?" Laura asked but Thorin was already pulling her away.
If I don't wake up soon I think I might actually enjoy myself...Laura smiled to herself as she felt a sense of adventure surge through her...
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TADDAAAAAA there it is! My first Hobbit chapter :D feeling pretty proud right now please review it would be nice to know if my story doesn't completely suck and constructive criticism is also very welcome.
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