omg an update finally, well this second part is a little short but i wanted to give you guys something since you're all amazing, the third part will continue where the cliff hanger stopped annnd will have some Bilbo action if you like. but pleas enjoy.
Firiel sighed as she rubbed her stomach lightly; she closed her eyes pressing closer to Smaug. She could feel him rumble in his sleep, smiling to herself she slowly relaxed but in the back of her mind she could feel that something was off. She gently pushed is hand off of her that was cupping her breast lightly then slipped out of his embrace. Tilting her head back she then gave him one last smile. Even though Firiel often slept by him while he was a dragon he has been wanting to hold her since he just sniffed( how he could do that she'd never know) out she was pregnant. "I can't believe he did that" Sighing she stretched her arms wanting to look around she carefully stepped over the gold not wanting to wake her sleeping mate. "Mate, I never would think that I would ever say that word." Wetting her lips she slowly made it from the step though she could have sworn she'd heard voices whispering, no that's not possible she knew that voice. "Thorin" she whispered. She knew why they were here, she had to tell her love, she had to warn Smaug.
She gripped her head wincing lightly, feeling a flash a pain go through her. Ignoring the pain she felt, Firiel continued to run, sliding down the gold. She looked around the room wishing we would change his form. She knew he'd be safe if he did, that they could not hurt him when he was a dragon. "I don't understand I did not walk that far" she spun around but everything looked the same to her. Clutching her chest she closed her eyes tightly hoping to hear anything, to know where they were. Hearing a cry she let out a gasp then bolted of to where she heard the scream of pain. Firiel clutched the stone wall seeing all the dwarves and Bilbo, she saw that the young hobbit held a worried expression on his face. Her eyes then traveled to Thorin, he was gripping the Arkenstone in his hand tightly though she saw he held a sinister expression on his face.
Firiel furrowed her brows; she didn't understand what he was looking at. Though she sucked in some air once she got a better look. "No." The sound barely escaped her lips. She saw Smaug, her beloved, arms tied behind his back, him on his knees with blood smeared on his face. She didn't know why he wouldn't change, why he was not doing anything. Her heart beat wildly against her chest, she couldn't move though she stiffened hearing her name. She watched intently as the two talked, Smaug held a smug look on his face though she saw that fear was present in his eyes. She heard Thorin shout angrily at him, demand him and once he did not get a response his sword raised up high.
She shot her head then pushed her body forward, she needed to stop him. Firiel felt like she was in slow motion, that he leg's felt like they were weighing her down, the sharp point of the blade glinted lightly. Though just as she reached him everything soon speed up and she heard the sicking sound of the blade hitting flesh. Firiel didn't even know she was screaming, that tears were sliding down her face and someone was holding her back. She started to struggle as she watched his blood, the man she had come to love's blood pooling around the coins making them dark. She heard someone whisper her name and her blue eye's meet with the familiar green. Breaking away she ran over to Smaug, she placed her hand's against his cheeks as they started to turn ashen.
"N-No Smaug, no pleas don't leave me…pleas pleas you're going to be a father you can't do this." She watched as the eyes she loved looking into so much start do dull.
"Be strong little dove,p-protect our child."Smaug struggled to breath, he wished that he wished that he could hold her one last time, though instead he gave her a smile as his eyes slipped cold and his body went limp.
Firiel cried his him name and felt fingers grasp her arm tightly. "Get up Firiel you have too" she heard the voice whisper, she then knew who it was. "Pleas get up I need to get you out of here" she pressed her back against Bilbo as her eyes remained locked on Smaug's lifeless form. She clutched her stomach lightly seeing Thorin, the man who raised her suddenly turned to her with a look of disgust on his face.
"Cut of his head to make sure that he is dead and cut that half breed out of her." Thorin spat.
Firiel felt as her arm's got ripped from Bilbo's, she saw the scared expression on her face as she was getting dragged off. "No pleas, Thorin pleas don't do this you killed my love why do you need to kill my child too it is the only thing I have left of him pleas!"
"I will not let you give birth to a dragon half breed, now you will know how it feel's to lose the one's you love." Thorin turned his back to her.
Firiel let out another cry as she struggled against the arms. "NO!PLEAS NO!"
Firiel then shot up in her bed, panting heavily as she stopped the mid scream that formed in her throat. She looked around; she was in a smaller room, one that actually held a massive bed. She felt a strong arm holding her waist protectively, the hand rubbing her stomach lightly. Letting out a sigh of relief, the tears on her face drying knowing that it was just a nightmare. She turned lightly to look at his face and smiled softly.
"A horrible nightmare" she whispered closing her eyes letting her hand rest on top of his, a smile came to her face as she felt the little on move, and her hand quickly went to where she felt the movement, she stifled a laugh as Smaug's hand followed hers, she peaked up at him and noticed her held a smile on his face though she also knew that he was not sleeping anymore. He then let his hand move her and cup her breast, hearing her shocked gasp he let his thumb roll over her clothed nipple. As much as she wanted to continue (being pregnant sent her hormones into over drive). She knew what they have to do, that they had to leave.
With a reluctant sigh she pushed his arm off of her body and stood up fixing the large shirt on her body, she didn't care where he got it and did not want to know. She ruffled her golden hair a bit then nudge Smaug. "Wake up" she whispered. "Damit it Smaug."She then let out a light scream feeling him grab onto her waist. She then heard a chuckle against her neck then a light kiss. "I am sorry to have startled you love" She turned to face him seeing the dark curls bounce when he laughed though he kept his hold on her. "No pray tell me why you have tears on your cheeks" his thumb grazed her cheek feeling the dampness.
Firiel inhaled, and then looked down at him. "It's nothing just a nightmare but Smaug…can we leave…pleas!" she hated hearing the strain in her voice but she wanted to get out of this place. "Pleas…w-we cannot raise a child here, you promised me…stop being obsessed with 6his stupid gold. We can grab what we can and live nice, just you me and the baby" She whispered and gave him a hopeful smile. She noticed how he was about to answer though her heard gold sliding down and then watched as Smaug growled and ran off to the noise as he shifted. Firiel shook her head as she did her best to chase after him. "Smaug…wait. Pleas!" she cried out to him.