I do not own Lord of the Rings or any of its characters…. I do own all of MY characters…. O and I am going by the movies not the book…. hangs head in shame "books are so much better then movies," conscience hits head with frying pan, "You dork!"

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Chapter 3: The Journey Begins

The fourth day of traveling Gandalf awoke them all early. "Come we are almost there. Arise now." He began packing up camp as the four youths woke up. Alexia was the first to jump down and help. Her long dark hair was a tangled mess from sleeping in the wagon, but it still stayed out of her way. Her gray dress was not rumpled which surprised everyone, but then again it was Elvin weave.

"Sam, get down here and help me!" Sam was down on the ground helping Alexia disassemble the fire hooks in a second. Both girls had it packed and in the bed of the wagon before Gandalf could leap into the drivers seat and take off. "Good work." Alexia said breathlessly.

"Heck yea!" Dark said, "I haven't seen either of you two move that fast in a long time." Sam hit him lightly and fell back on her butt when the wagon started to move. Their journey using magic ended at around noon. On a country road they traveled with Gandalf occasionally in song. Big trees loomed left and right, white flowers and little yellow buttercups waved in a warm summer breeze. The four passengers in back shed their cloaks and sat at the sides to look out at the scenery.

"You're late" Shari looked up sharply at a child standing on the hill next to the wagon. Gandalf gave the youngster a look she didn't envy.

"A Wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins, nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to." Then the boy leapt into the drivers seat with Gandalf and gave the wizard a hug.

"It's wonderful to see you, Gandalf," the boy laughed.

"You didn't think I'd miss your Uncle Bilbo's birthday?"

"Hold it the fireworks are for a birthday?" Dark shot up. The boy in the driver's seat jumped a little.

"Yes Dark," Gandalf then turned back around, "Where are my manner? Frodo Baggins of the Shire my companions, Dark Campbell Lemur," Dark waved his hand to the boy. "His sister Shari Francis Lemur, their friends; Alexia Rosa Yagovia and Sammi Toledo Johnson." Each raised their hand at their name. "This is Frodo Baggins of the Shire, a Halfling and also celebrating his birthday on this day."

"Halfling?" Alexia asked, "So it's true."

"Then how old are you going to be?" Shari asked.

"I am turning thirty-three," he smiled at their blunt questions.

"In hobbit years he will now officially be an adult." Gandalf chimed in.

"Gandalf," as they kept going on now getting more out of the woods and into hilly pastures of bright green Frodo spoke, "What news of the outside world? Tell me everything!"

Gandalf looked at the hobbit in surprise. "What, everything? Far too eager and curious for a Hobbit. Most unnatural," he collected his thoughts, "Well what can I tell you? Life in the wide world goes on much as if it has past age. Full of its own comings and goings, scarcely even aware of the existence of Hobbits," Gandalf looked on as a chicken flew out of its coop and several hobbit women tried to get it back into it's cage, "for which I am very thankful."

Past an inn several people watched the wagon go by. The four in the bed of the wagon who were sitting on piles of canvas covered things were the draw for some of the curiosity. as they go past a field where scores of Hobbits are busy preparing for the big night Gandalf turned once again to Frodo, "Ah, the long expected party. So, how is the old rascal? I hear it's going to be a Party of Special Magnificence.

Frodo answered, "You know Bilbo...he's got he whole place in an uproar.

"Oh, well...that should please him."

"How many people are coming?" Sam asked.

"Half the Shire's been invited," Frodo answered. He gave a smile to her that made her think of a little kid. His deep blue eyes like cool water.

"Good gracious, me." Gandalf said breaking Sam's reverie.

"He's up to something," Frodo said to Gandalf.

"Oh really?"

"Alright then…keep your secrets. Before you came along we Bagginses were very well thought of. Never had any adventures or did anything unexpected."

"If you're referring to the incident with the Dragon...I was barely involved...all I did was give your Uncle a little nudge out the door."

"A dragon!" Shari and Dark said simultaneously.

"Yes Smuag the Dragon, perhaps while we're hear you can get Bilbo to recount the tale for you." Gandalf said.

"Whatever you did...you've been officially labelled as a Disturber of the Peace." Frodo said Gandalf looked ahead and said, "Oh really."

Going up a hill Alexia watched as children ran along hills to get to Gandalf, then she realized after a couple people came out of doors that those hills were their roofs.

The children followed the cart, but when Gandalf kept going thy stopped cheering. Over the rise Gandalf said something and some of the fire works under the four moved, "AHHHHH," Sam yelled when a particularly big one that she was using as a chair slipped out form under her. When the fire works ignited the children jumped up and down smiling. Their curly heads bobbed up and down.

As they came up a hill with a drive way Frodo jumped out, "Gandalf... I'm glad you're back."

"So am I dear boy, so am I."

"that was charming," Sam said when the hobbit was out of sight.

"That was Frodo. He is the nephew of Bilbo." Gandalf had kept the wagon going and they drove on a little longer.

"So if Frodo is only now going to be an adult in this world how old is Bilbo? 130?" Alexia asked.

"No, I think middle earth could not handle him for so long. He will be one hundred and eleven." Sam whistled and Dark said something no one caught.

"Now this is it, be on your best behavior." The horse stood perfectly still as every one got down and it stayed even after they were off.

The hobbit door was bright green and round. Even now the companions knew they were going to have to duck to enter. When Gandalf rapt of the door a voice came form within. "No, thank you! We don't want any more visitors, well wishers, or distant relations."

Gandalf answered this with, "And what about very old friends?"

A bolt slammed out of place and a very well dressed hobbit emerged. You couldn't tell he was 111, but then it was hard to tell the age of any one under four feet tall when they stood in the shadow of a wizard.

"Who are they? Doesn't matter in quickly!" the hobbit ushered them in and slammed the door.

"Gandalf, my dear friend." The wizard knelt down to give Bilbo a hug.

"It's good to see you. One hundred and eleven years old, who would believe it?" Gandalf pulled away and studied his friend, "You haven't aged a day."

"If you give me your cloaks I can hang them up." Bilbo took the wizards cloak, and hat, then he took four more cloaks.

"Why don't I help you with that," Alexia said. She took back three cloaks and almost hit her head on a low chandelier. "Whoa, too close." Her iridescent eyes were wide and almost completely white. Bilbo quickly averted his gaze from her.

Alexia followed suite and placed the cloaks on pegs by the door as Bilbo zipped off. Shari and Sam looked around. Dark was admiring a picture of a very fat hobbit, "That was Bilbo when I first met him." Gandalf said.

"I'm happy he lost weight, they don't have wheelchairs here do they?"

"Tea? Or maybe something stronger... I've a few bottles of the Old Winyard left, 1296...a very good year, almost as old as I am. It was laid down by my father. What say we open one, eh?"

"We will have tea," Gandalf answered for them. "Oh if you drink be warned, the alcohol here is much less refined to what you are used to, but then I do not think any of you were over your drinking age back on earth so I don't have to worry about you do I?" Gandalf had a twinkle in his eye.

"You really think we haven't had drinks before?" Alexia asked.

"Scarcasium, Lex, scarcasuim." Sam hissed, "God, I think he'd know. Yea how do you know all of this? After six months…"

Bilbo walked into the room form the other way, Gandalf turned form the questioning teen to hit his hea don the same chandeilier Alexia had avoided.

"was expecting you some time last week. Not that it matters, you come and go as you please, always have done, always will," he smiled. You've caught me a bit unprepared, I'm afraid...we've only got cold chicken, bit of pickle, some cheese here...ooh, no,that might be a little risky...

"Sounds like high school lunch," Sam said. Gandalf went to look at some map, with the picture of a mountain and dragon on it. "This is why I met Bilbo to begin with."

"Er, we've got raspberry jam and apple tart...got some custard somewhere. Not much for Afters, I'm afraid. Oh no...we're alright...I've just found some sponge cake. Nice little snack. Hope it's enough." Gandalf and company went around the other way to the kitchen so they would be with their host.

"I could do you some eggs if you like?"

"Just tea, thank you," Bilbo whipped around startled.

"You don't mind if I do?" Gandalf said he didn't.

"BILBO BAGGINES YOU OPEN THIS DOOR IMMEDITLY!" a voice came form outside his front door.

"I'm not at home." Bilbo had subconsciously pressed him self up against a wall. The girls gave small giggles which Bilbo gave each a stone cold glare. Dark laughed at this and looked out the round window that looked out over a beautiful garden.

"I've got to get away from these confounded relatives, hanging on the bell all day, never giving me a moment's peace. I want to see mountains again...mountains, Gandalf... and the find somewhere quiet where I can finish my book...Oh, Tea!" at the short table the five tall humans positioned themselves back wards or sideways on chairs so they didn't have to put too long legs under the table.

"So, you mean to go through with your plan, then?" Gandalf asked his voice mellow. "You can speak freely around my apprentices." He added this when Bilbo looked at them.

"Wizards, that explains the eyes, but yes yes...it's all inhand. All the arrangements are made." Bilbo set the tea kettle down after giving each person a delicate tea cup full of raspberry and mint juniper tea.

Taking a sip Sam listen carefully to the conversation. Shari did also but they both could tell, Dark and Alexia were bored to tears.

"Frodo suspects something." Gandalf pulled out his pipe and looked at his old friend blue eyes solemn.

"'Course he does, he's a Baggins...not some block headed Bracegirdle from Hardbottle!" this brought a smile to Gandalf's eyes.

"You will tell him, won't you?"

"Yes, yes." Bilbo absentmindedly started cutting cheese and bread for the lot of them. As his hands moved he started to remiss.

"He's very fond of you." The far way look wasn't all the way gone in Bilbo's eyes but Shari saw him come back little by little none too fast albeit.

"know. He'd probably come with me if I asked him. I think, in his heart, Frodo's still in love with the Shire, the woods and the fields... little rivers. I am old, Gandalf. I know I don't look it, but I'm beginning to feel it in my heart. feel thin...sort of stretched, like butter scraped over too much bread. I need a holiday...a very long holiday and I don't expect I shall return...in fact, I mean not to."

"Whoa, don't get to determined on anything Mr." Alexia had been listening, "My grandmother went back to Greece when she was older, and subsequently died over there. Do not make a decision that will be painful for the rest of your family if they have to retrieve the body."

"Because of that my father went insane. I missed my senior prom because in her will she wanted to be buried in a certain spot under a tree that her childhood sweet heart had planted. Now two and a half years later I have lost everything else because I'm here and I can't apologize about the last thing I ever said to my dad." The grandmother that had passed recently had been her mother's mother and had not been close.

"Would he have understood?" Bilbo asked seriously.

"Probably not but it would rest her conscious," Sam said. The girl's brown curls had slipped over her right eye again and her copper eye that was visible was rent in rage.

"Family is valuable, and should never be taken lightly," Dark and Shari said. Bilbo now switched to looking at them. "Our parents are gone and we have been raising our little brother for awhile now. I think we raised a good boy, he goes to school, eats his veggies," Shari started and Dark finished, "And he does his chores, and homework, and then he comes and plays with his friends. He always is laughing and smiling never in a bad mood." Both twins had tears in their eyes.

"Yes I see now, I will tell him." Bilbo said, "Now you four are too young to be cooped up in here go out side I'm sure Frodo would be happy to show you around."

Out side the four sat on the roof and looked around. A small lake was near the back of the house. Wild flowers and domestic ones mixed and flourished. Sitting down with her marigold skirts around her Shari sat looking around. Sam sat next to her, brown skirts pulled up around her knees to catch some sun. Alexia and Dark started a game of tag.

"I don't want to play," Sam whined.

"Come on," soon they got her to play. Shari joined them her emotions now under control.

"Who would have thought a bunch of adults playing tag?" Sam said.

"I don't think we would be considered adults here." Shari said.

"You two are twenty? Right and Alexia is still eighteen and I'm nineteen, how in nine hells does that not figure to be adults?"

"Sam is right," Alexia said, "Most girls get married now. Have children, home, and husband. Boys I guess are the ones still not considered men by now."

"I am a young man, who has dashing good looks and a good head on his shoulders." Shari scoffed and pushed her brother down the hill. When he fell he grabbed the nearest person to him and took Alexia rolling down the hill with him.

The sun was setting now, "Should we go back inside or something I think the festivities are about to start.

"You four are late," Gandalf said sticking his head out a small window, "Go down to the party already."

"Ok, that solves that." Alexia said then said "Yes mother dear!"

Gandalf shook his head and went back inside.

The party was already in full swing with out Bilbo, but some how that trickster said he'd been there all a long talking to the children. Over and over again they asked him for the story of his adventure with the dragon. The four sat for these. Then once the first time was over got up and walked around. The girls were asked to dance and went into a circle dance. The hobbits tried to teach them this and mildly succeeded.

Sam and Alexia went looking around as Shari and Dark ate a small meal. They ran into two hobbits that seemed to up to no good.

Sam watched as one boosted the other into Gandalf's cart, "No, no...The big one...the big one! Pippin!" the other hobbit Pippin relinquished his hold on the small purple and red checks firework and went to the big one that Sam and Alexia knew for sure had a dragon inside.

They ran inside the tent that Sam and Alexia had snuck into to watch.

"Oh, hello," Pippin said when he saw the two human girls. Merry was a little less forth coming with a greeting so Sam knelt down and said, "Hiya, My name is Sam, what's yours?"

"I'm Pippin and this is my cousin Merry." Merry steeped on his cousin's foot, "Shush Pip these are big people they can't be trusted."

"Do you want to help us?" Pippin asked.

""Yes please, you came with Gandalf, you know how these work!" Merry now excited said.

"Got a match?" Alexia questioned. Pippin took one out of his pocket and struck the fuse.

"You're supposed to stick it in the ground!" Merry threw it to Pippin.

"It is in the ground," he threw it to Sam who gave it to Alexia.

"It was your idea," Alexia threw it back to Merry. Suddenly the red sparks went off and a gold, green, and red dragon burst form the tent causing the occupants to lay spread eagle on the ground faces soot black and eyes wide.

"Oh shit we're dead." Sam said.

"That was good," Merry said his grin wide as he sat up. His cousin sat up and said, "Lets get another one."

"Meridoc Brandybuck and Peregrin Took...I might have known! But Sami Toledo Johnson and Alexia Rosa Yagovia. I thought you would at least know better!

"Do you have any idea the uproar you have caused! Some one could have been trampled to death because of that dragon! Now get to the washing tent," when they were slow he yelled, "NOW." SO FOR THE REST OF THE PARTY UNTIL THE SPEECH THEY WERE SENTENCED TO WASHING DISSHES FOR THE EVER HUNGREY HOBBITS.

"Speech!" Frodo yelled and every one started to gather towards a make shift stage of two table. Bilbo was helped onto it by two yiounger hobbits.

He cleared his throat once and looked nervously at the crowd then began, "My dear Bagginses, and Boffins, tooks and

Brandybucks...Grubbs, Chubbs,

Hornblowers, Bolgers, Bracegirdles and

Proudfoots..." Odo Proudfoot inturupted with, "Proud feet!"

"Today is my one hundred and eleventh

birthday. Yes, and alas...Eleventy- one

years is far too short a time to live

among such excellent and admirable

Hobbits! I don't know half of you half as well as

I should like; and I like less than half

of you as well as well as you deserve.

I have..things to do and I have put this

off for far too long... regret to announce,

this is the end. I am going now.

I bid you all a very fond farewell! Good bye."

Bilbo fanished. Standing at her washing station Alexia cursed, "That bastard! H edidn't tell Frodo!" Merry and Pippin were surprised at such language form a lady. Gandalf was suddenly not there so Sam took the chance to sit down, "And he's going to get it for it too."

"You knew he was going to do this?" Merry asked.

"Not exactly. But Sam and I had a suspicion."

"Sam what type of a name is that for a lady?" Pippin asked.

"It's not her full name. It's Sami Toledo Johnson. And it is a charming name." Alexia said when Sam stuck out her tongue.

"That is like what you and I do Merry." Pippin said, "The whole name thing."

"Shorter is always easier to remember," Sam said.

"Sam, Lex, where are you? We are going back with Frodo to bag in, come one."

"So you use Lex instead of Alexia?" Pippin said holding onto the information.

"Coming! We gotta go, talk to you guys later ok?" and the two girls pulled off the apron strings and ran arm in arm to their friends.

Inside the house Frodo and Gandalf were already there.

"You have been left the sole heir of bag end and all of Bilbo's possessions. The ring is yours now. Put it somewhere out of sight."

"Hold it ring? Like the ones we have?" Dark asked. Gandalf gave him a grave look.

"It will depend; a magic ring is a common thing here. But if it is one of the ones you have studied we might have open war on our hands." Frodo gave a small gasp.

"Now I have something's I must attend. Open a portal and scry for me on the morrow."

"What? You're not even going to tell us where you're going?" Alexia asked.

"No,"

"But you have only just arrived!" Frodo exclaimed.

"My companions will be here to help you in this time of loss. Do not worry my lad, I will be back tomorrow." Gandalf motioned to Sam and she pulled out Yest from her dress front on a simple elven chain. Speaking a command word a portal opened, aided by Shari and Alexia she kept it open long enough for Gandalf to go through.

"I hope he is well." Frodo said still looking at the spot where the wizard had disappeared.

"He will be, don't worry, Gandalf is invincible." Alexia smiled and helped the hobbit to a chair.

In her sleep Alexia dreamed. And in her dreams were black shapes and stones. An evil eyes looked over the world humming maliciously. Several shapes balanced on a circular plane. Spinning slowly she found it was her new hobbit friends and another hobbit she did not know. They were circled around Frodo who held something.

The black shapes surrounded them and cruelty shot at them from claws. Fire leapt into the picture as another shape defeated the black shapes. Now she was looking at a big black shape in front of her. She screamed as something pierced her flesh.

"Alexia!" Sam was at her friend's side only momentarily. She flew to the other side and lit three more candles besides the first foremost one.

"Sam we need to bring Gandalf back now!" Alexia jumped form the bed and ran across the hall to where Dark and Shari shared a room, "You two up now!"

The twins started at her, both were sleep rumpled and had just reached sleep. It was nearly dawn but Alexia hurriedly dressed. Again in the simple gray dress and plain boots she got Sam to help her scry for Gandalf as the twins came into the room.

"Frodo isn't here." Dark said

"We need to get Gandalf now!" Alexia screamed. Sam started the command word. Shari went on with Dark also helping. Alexia was last to add her will to the portal. Gandalf emerged and looked haggard. The front door opened and Gandalf was out of Alexia's room and in the foyer in a blink of an eye.

"Is it secret? Is it safe?" Gandalf latches on the frightened hobbit. Gandalf let go and went to rummage around the fire mantel where the night before he had placed the ring in a envelope. Throwing it and its contents into the fire Gandalf hunched down and waited. Pulling out a poker and tongs he picked up the golden ring that had lain inside.

"Hold out your hand, Frodo… it is quite cool. What can you see?"

"Nothing… there's nothing. Wait… "

"There is writing on it," Dark said form behind Frodo. "It says…

"DON'T READ IT!" Gandalf hissed, "In the common tongue it says one ring to rule them all, one ring to find them, one ring to bring them all, and in the darkness bind them."

"This is what I was afraid of. This is the One Ring, forged by the dark lord Sauron, in the fires of mount doom.

"Bilbo found it in Gollom's cave." Frodo said.

"So it lay dormant for fifty some odd years so what? I still don't see the whole picture." Dark said lost.

"None of us do," Gandalf said, "For sixty years it stayed quiet, but with the stirring of the east the ring has awoken. It has heard its master's call."

"But he was destroyed!... Sauron was destroyed!" Frodo sxclamied.

"No, Frodo. The spirit of Sauron has endured. His life force is bound to the ring and the ring survived. Sauron has returned. His Orcs have multiplied...his fortress of Barad- dur is rebuilt in the land of Mordor. Sauron needs only this ring to cover all the lands in the second darkness. He is seeking it, seeking it, all his thought is bent on it. For the ring yearns, above all else, to return to the hand of its master: they are one, the ring and the dark lord. Frodo, he must never find out." Gandalf said to Frodo once they all had sat around the table, "This ring will draw him to you. No matter the circumstance never put it on."

"We put it away, we keep it hidden! We never speak of it again. No one know it's here, do they? Do they Gandalf?" Frodo looked at the Wizard, even that gaze made Dark and Shari uncomfortable.

"There is one other who knew that Bilbo had the Ring. I looked everywhere for the creature Gollum, but the enemy found him first. I don't know how long they tortured him...but amidst the endless screams and insane babble, they discerned two words. Shire and Baggins."

"What… that would lead them here!" Frodo was up and pacing now.

"Take it! Take it!" Frodo thrust it to Gandalf.

"No Frodo," Sam said her usual bouncy self mature, "He can not take the ring."

"Of all the magic rings forged in the second age this one is the only one to be explicitly evil. For him to touch it, even to do good would lead to more evil. For a wizard the power to do good is a calling and urge you could say."

"He cannot sit idly by when evil is done for that is what the rest of the world has done. Like my self and my sister he is sworn to protect," Dark added.

"Then one of you two take it!" Frodo thrust it at Alexia and Sam.

"We cannot, Frodo." Sam said.

"if two cannot we all cannot, four the four of us must stay as a whole for the portal's sake." Alexia said her iridescent eyes shone orange and purple in the candle light.

"It cannot stay in the shire!" Frodo yelled.

"Shush, keep your voice down. But you are right." Gandalf nodded.

"What must I do?"

"You must leave and leave quickly. All of you," Gandalf made at the four teens who had just watched the hobbit pack, "Get out of the shire."

"Where? Where shall we go?" Frodo asked.

"Make for the village of Bree.

"What about you?" Alexia asked.

"I will be waiting for you there at the inn of the prancing pony."

"And the ring? Will it be safe there?" Frodo threw six apples and a loaf of bread in his knapsack while Dark threw more apples in his.

"Frodo I do not know. I must see the head of my order he is both wise and powerful. Trust me Frodo; he'll know what to do."

"Will you need a portal to get there?" Sam inclined already packed.

"No, this place would not let the magic to do so to pass. I will be riding."

"My dear Frodo, leave the name of Baggins behind you that name is no longer safe. Hobbits really are amazing. You can learn all that there is to know in a month, and yet, after a hundred years, they cans till surprise you."

A sound out side made every one whip around. Gandalf went closer to the window, staff raised he hit the intruder on the head. A muffled shout of pain and Gandalf was dragging him in. Alexia gasped when she saw it was the unknown hobbit from her dream.

"Confound it all! Samwise Gamgee, have you been eavesdropping?"

"I aint been dropping no eaves, sir! Honest. I was just cutting the grass under the window there."

"It's a little late to be trimming the hedges, don't you think?"

"Or a little early," Sam quipped her normal self back. Looking over at the girl Samwise said, "I heard raised voices."

"What did you hear? SPEAK!" Gandalf looked at him a small spark of amusement in his eye.

"Nothing important...that is, I heard a good deal about a ring...and a Dark Lord. And something about the end of the world, but...Please, Mr. Gandalf, sir, don't hurt me! Don't turn me into anything unnatural!"

"No? I'd say that was pretty important." Dark said joking with the frightened hobbit.

"For punishment you will accompany Frodo and his guard, Samwise."

"Guard!" Dark exclaimed, "Who?"

"Us dear brother, us." Shari said motioning to the four of them.

"Come the day is breaking and we must not tarry."

In a clearing of green foliage in the false dawn of day they stopped. Gandalf seemed as if on instinct knew a horse would be waiting him there and the six travelers waited patiently, "Be careful, all of you. The Enemy has many spies in his service, many ways of hearing...birds, beasts... Frodo, Never put it on, for then the agents of the Dark Lord will be drawn to its power...Always remember, Frodo, the ring is trying to get back to its master...it wants to be found. Good luck." He spurred his horse to motion.

"Come on Frodo Samwise, if I am not mistaken it will be a long day for us all," Dark said silver eyes flashing at the slowest of the group- Alexia.

"Hey what was that look for?" Her gray skirts swirled as she jogged to keep stride with Dark.

"For being you," He said, she stuck her tongue out at this.

"Are they always like that?" Frodo asked Sam.

"Pretty much, Sam answered back brown skirts rustling the foliage.

"Well if you ask me they should keep it to the bedroom," Samwise said.

"Oh Sam," Frodo said.

"Your name is Sam too?" the girl Sam said. Still laughing at what Sam had said about Alexia and Dark.

"Yes milady," Sam said.

"Don't call me that," she smiled a very disarming smile but there was steal resolve under her words.

"Yes Miss Sam," She rolled her eyes at this and Frodo gave a hearty laugh.

"Fine I'll take that, but only if I get to call you Mr. Sam." Sam blushed at her words.

"Don't pester him, look he's blushing," Shari said then tripped over a rock at not watching where she was going. Sam helped her up and the two girls went behind the hobbits as a true "guard".

Ok the journey has started! I know it's a bit confusing with two Sam thing but bare with me. Occasionally I will use their full name but besides that -sounds like a teacher- use your context clues. What will happen? I guess you just have to read and fine out? Please R&R. Hope you like.