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"...douchebag..."

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"...moron..."

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"...traitor..."

Kili took another arrow out of his quiver, while madly muttering insults in his yet to appear beard. If there was one thing he shared with his uncle it was the tendency to brood. And boy, he was getting better and better at it.

How could his own brother just say such horrible things to him?

All because of her, the youngest heir of Durin thought bitter. It was the fault of this stupid girl his idiot of brother was recently meeting. And oh, how he wished her hair would fall out, or she would get an ugly wart on her nose. Sadly none of that had happened so far and Kili was doomed watching Fili act like a lovestruck fool, ogling her like she was some kind of rare jewel and laughing obnoxiously loud over her jokes, which were not funny by the way!

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He wasn't used to sharing his big brother in any matter, and he never actually had to fight for his attention before. Fili had always been his and not hers!
Kili hated it. All of it. At some point he even hated himself for having those nasty thoughts. Deep down he knew it wasn't exactly her fault. But luckily most of the time he lived in denial.

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It should have been such a great day. Fili had promised to help him practice. They would have been out here together, making jokes and having fun. His brother would complement his skills with the bow and when he eventually got bored they would start a wrestling match or run through the adjacent forest. But now it was ruined. Everything was ruined, just because of Fili.

With the hem of his sleeve he wiped over his burning eyes.

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"...jackass...,"he sniffled slightly.

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The hours passed quickly and Kili reached for todays last arrow. His hurt feeling still lingered under the surface, but his rage had fumed away with time. The only remains left were his blistered hands and shaking arms from training. Kili couldn't bear a grudge for long anyway, at least not when his brother was concerned. Though, Fili didn't need to know that.

He sighed. It was slowly getting dark and the young dwarf could hardly see anymore in the dusk. Soon he would have to leave. After all he was supposed to meet up with Fili at sundown. So he lifted his bow for the final shot.

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And missed. The arrow flew past it's target and deep into the woods.

"Great..." Kili grumbled, buckling the bow over his shoulder, while abandoning the rest of his stuff.

In a half-hearted attempt to retrieve his missing arrow he stomped through the forest. The first golden leaves covered already the ground and summer would soon be over.

He was just about to give up on his search as the shiny arrow-head cached his attention. Pleased with himself the young dwarf took a step closer and then there was suddenly nothing but pain and a sickening crack that echoed through the woods.

Kili screamed in agony as a metal jaw sunk into his flesh and tore his bones apart. He barely noticed when he crashed down on the hard ground. All there was, was the blinding curtain of pain creeping up his leg, followed by his own pathetic cries.

He had stepped into a foothold trap.

A/N:

Don't worry for all people that don't like OC, that chapter was the last time we heard about fili's "girl-friend". He got bigger problems now.

Anyhow, if you find any mistakes, something that doesn't make sense, sounds weird or if you have some questions or plot ideas please let me know! I want to improve my writing and I am open for any help I can get ;)

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