HEEEELLLUUUU! IMSOSOSORRYFORPOSTINGLATE! I really am ive a really hectic year and I haven't had much time to do my fav hobbies. It's really gotten me grumpy, but never the less chapter 4 is here! Again sorry for the delay

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Disclaimer: oh and I don't own The Hobbit, I wish. But, sadly some dreams don't come true and if I did the Durins wouldn't die. lol

Next morning, I woke up when the sun was just rising, and slowly opened my eyes groggily while sitting up. I made sure to sleep next to Ginn last night, to make sure he didn't have any nightmares after yesterday's ordeal. He may act like an adult sometimes, but he is still a child in dwarf standards. And, if he were a hobbit he would probably be nothing more of a tween. I glanced at my side and giggled as I saw half his upper body on the floor, and his other half on the bed. The blanket was resting next to him slightly covering his abdomen, as he snored quietly and… oh my Goddess! Was that drool!? This has got to be the best moment I have ever seen him in. If only I had a camera, wait a minute… why do I need a camera when I got my sketchbook with me. This is such a perfect moment. I searched for my sketchbook quietly, grabbed a pencil and walked to the couch to sit down and started drawing him.

Two hours later Ginn slowly woke and sat up, he rubbed his eyes while they tried to adjust to the morning light "Good morning sleepy head"

The young blond glanced at me unsteadily "Mornin'…" he yawned while stretching and scratching his ribcage. Ginn hissed a little when he touched a bruise I left him. Yes, we both have bruises from yesterday, do we care? No, no we don't. "ya b'n up long?"

Before I could answer his question, there was a knock on the door "it's open!"

A young brunette Elf entered the room and spoke "I was wondering if what my brothers said was true" Arwen walked towards me sat down on the couch I was at, and hugged me "its nice to see you again"

Ginn glanced at us and pouted "don' I ge' a hug too?" she laughed and walked towards the young blond and embraced him too.

"So, what brings you two to Rivendell?" Arwen asked curiously "it doesn't have to do with the thirteen dwarves staying here does it?" the brunette smirked with an eyebrow raised.

I rolled my eyes playfully and began explaining everything to her. From the moment the dwarves arrived at my doorstep, to the moment they were almost eaten by trolls and chased like dogs by Orcs. To say the least Arwen was not pleased to hear my tale, it's understandable since all three of them see us as their smallest siblings. And, don't get me started with Elrond… anyways, once I was done explaining the details to her, we decided to go to the dinning room and eat breakfast together. During our way there thing one and thing two found us and decided to join "were you three going to eat breakfast?" questioned Elledan.

Elrohir frowned "without us?"

"I'm afraid breakfast will have to wait" uh oh… "you four will go on ahead, Belladonna Baggins… a word" ok, Elrond used my full name, which means he found out about the adventure… I'm in so much trouble "walk with me" and walked we did. The young blond dwarf looked at me with pity in his eyes as he mouthed 'good luck' and walked away.

A moment of silence was shared between us as we walked slowly through the hall "I can-" Elrond raised his hand to silence me, I glanced at the floor which seemed more interesting than looking at him at the moment.

"it's a very dangerous journey you're heading in" we both stopped walking for a bit "however, as much as I will try to forbid you from going, in the end it is your choice and I will just have to accept it" the Elf lord placed his hands on my chin and I gazed up at him " but before you go, know this Bilbo… there will come a time where you will have your heart broken, and you won't be the same once this journey is done with. Just promise me you will come back to us safely" Elrond gently smiled.

"so… you're not gonna stop us?" I asked a bit curious.

The lord shook his head "no… I won't, but I know someone who will try" we continued to walk, but this time we were walking back to the feasting room " three nights from now, Oakenshield, Gandalf and I will read the Moon Runes, after that you and the others will have to make your leave before sun rises, Mithrandir and I will try to keep Saruman busy while you all make your exit" Lord Elrond informed seriously, then one of Elrond's servants came walking towards us and whispered something in his ears "I'm sorry Bilbo, I shall have to leave you to walk the rest of the way to the dining room alone…"

I smiled at my Father figure and replied "no worries, I know my way back" I waved him goodbye and headed to the dining table.

"May the Valar always be with you my dear Bilbo…" Elrond whispered as he saw me retreating to the banquet room with a sad worried gleam in his features.

Once I arrived at the dining room I was bombarded by the sound of Ginn singing voice. The blond was on the table singing 'back in black' by ACDC, I laughed as I ran up the table with him and started singing along while making the beat of the song as best as I could. Then that lead to 'don't stop believing' by Journey, and then 'Bohemian Rhapsody' the panic at the disco version. We danced like crazy people while we sang and ate our breakfast, with some of the other dwarves joining in. Arwen and the twins just had fun by watching the show and enjoying their meals. The exiled King and Balin weren't present at the table, probably discussing something regarding the map and key. I pretended I had a bow and arrow and shot Ginn in the "heart" Ginn acted like he got shot and we started singing 'You Give Love A Bad Name' by Bon Jovi. We looked like a couple of clowns, but we had fun non the less.

Once we finished filling our bellies Ori walked over to me and timidly asked "m-miss Baggins I-I was wondering i-if you would like to join me to the library and maybe even teach m-me some more French words along the way" aaw, how can I say no when he's making that cute face!

I gently smiled at the young dwarf "sure, I have time to spare, and please call me Bella"

And, that's how most of my day went, teaching Ori new words and how to say them correctly. Later on, Ginn Fili and Kili had joined in, Ginn was helping the young scribe in pronouncing the words right. Meanwhile, the other two were only focusing on how to learn how to say bad words, which doesn't surprise me. The older blond really sealed the deal when he mentioned that I knew two more other foreign languages they didn't know about. I glared at him with a face that clearly said 'I'm gonna get you later for this' the stupid blond of hell just smirked impishly at me. All three young dwarves bombarded me with questions on how I learned these languages, questions like where they came from? when did I learn how to speak them? Why was it spoken like that? The questions went on. I told the slight truths of the origins on the language and the rest covered them with white lies, can't let them know too much of my past life.

After we were done in the library, we found the rest of the dwarves making a fire out the elves furniture while they cooked a meal… oh boy, I some how feel like this is gonna bite me in the ass somehow, even though its not my fault. Ginn disappeared later that day, probably sending a letter to his Rosy… I should send one too… mmm, maybe later. I sat by the fire while eating my bowl of food, I saw Rosco chasing what looked like a tiny rabbit on the far end of the forest nearby… well more like toying with the poor thing. I continued eating and observed the dwarves having fun as some singed and danced while others boasted on who can drink the most ale "I can probably kick their asses in that game" I snorted.

"really? Th'n why don' ya prove it lass" a smirking Dwalin replied.

"Shit, did I say that out loud?" I whispered coming to realization.

Nori laughed "aye ya did lass, an' we dwarves don' take challenges to ligh'ly"

Gloin looked at me with determination "tell ya wha' lass, the next pub we stop by w'll 'ave tha' contest aye"

I grinned like a Cheshire cat "you're on old man!"

They all cheered and went back to their drinking, pssh! Drunk loonies, they probably wont even remember, and we won't see another bar till Lake Town most probably. I glanced around again to see Mister Moody on the far corner cleaning his sword without even a single glance at his group and next to him was Balin smoking on his pipe, they seemed to be having a hushed conversation between each other. When my body started to protest, I got up and headed to my chambers to sleep. When my head touched the pillow, I was out like light. Later that night I was woken by a thud and glass braking, the noise startled me and caused me to reach for Jihi (Mercy). I unsheathed the o-tanto ready to strike the intruder only to see Ginn standing in the middle of the room looking like hell, with a far away look in his features.

"Ginn..." I whispered, but there was no reply from him. When I looked at the young blond from head to toe he was covered in mud and twigs, tiny scratches in his body, dried blood in his knuckles, his face had tear stains. I sighed and slowly walked towards him. I grabbed his hands gently and pulled him to the bathtub, he silently let himself be guided. At least he's not in his rampage state anymore, but I wonder what poor tree he destroyed or attempted to destroy this time. I helped him take his attire off and helped him bathed. After the long bath Ginn was clean and I helped him put knew clothes on, then sat him on the bed so I could tend to his cuts. A couple of minutes later we were laying on the bed awake facing each other and he finally spoke.

" 'm sorry…" he glanced at me with those unshed teared Durin blue eyes.

I patiently smiled at him and replied, "for what, breaking my favorite vase? You're forgiven"

A small laugh escaped the young blond but was quickly replaced by a grim look, " 'm sorry fur bein'-" I placed a finger in his lips and shushed him. He placed his head on my torso and hugged me firmly, fearing I would somehow disappear on him.

"it's alright… that nightmare will hunt you no longer tonight, so sleep…" I rubbed his back and hummed a lullaby to him like a mother would to their child. Slowly Ginn fell asleep in my arms, until finally I saw his breathing even. I glared at the wall with disdain as I thought of Smaug, damn that huge peace of shit lizard of hell for giving Ginn PTSD. That bastard is going to pay dearly. Moments later we both fell in a dreamless sleep.

Soon morning came, and I found the young blond on the floor again, this time covered up like a caterpillar with his thick blanket rolled up around him. I giggled at the sight as I got up went to wash myself. After that I walked out and found both Elrohir and Elledan picking up the pieces of the broken vase. They paused for a moment to look at me "guys you don't have to worry about it I can pick it up, and don't you two know how to knock"

The twins glanced at me, they both placed a finger in their mouths as they both shushed "we passing through and heard what happened" Elledan said.

"and decided to help clean up" the other twin finished.

"its really no trouble" they both implied in unison.

While we just finished picking up the mess Arwen walked in and looked at the shards on our hands, then glanced at us, "I saw the door open, and heard these two in here, sorry for the intrusion"

"oh no worries, we're just picking this mess up, even though these two didn't have to" I replied sweetly.

We heard a slight grumble then a yawn as Ginn inputted "I's too early fur you four ta bother one when thur sleepin' li'e a log" the young blond dwarf sleepily glared at us.

I threw a pillow that was nearby at him "it was time you woke up anyway!"

As the day went on neither Ginn or me mentioned what occurred last night and we both acted like nothing happened, it was best that way anyway. The three elven siblings knew what happened as they once witnessed it firsthand themselves but said nothing as well, they also acted like nothing was the matter. Poor Ginn has to much in his head already for people to be on him like a leech. By lunch time the young dwarf was back to his normal self again, and that made me very happy to see him glowing brightly like the star he is after lunch was done, we spent all day preparing and packing up things we would be needing for the journey, which included restocking our food supply.

Unfortunately, the third night came too quickly for my liking, and while Elrond, Thorin and Gandalf were reading the moon runes, we were packing the last things we needed to leave as soon as they finished with the map. During our haste I headed to my room to grab what was left from my pack and found Rosco laying on the floors rug. I walked up to the black wild cat and sat in front of him while I stared intently "ready to go buddy?" the huge cat stood and I finished placing my things on him. I grabbed my bow along with the violin I had left here in Rivendell, we walked out the door and waited until it was time to leave. A few minutes later I heard Thorin telling the others to grab their things and that we were heading out tonight.

When we were far away enough from Rivendell, we stopped and made camp for the night. Ginn walked towards me with a serious look on his features. I frowned "what, what's wrong?"

The young blond shakes his head "nothin'…" he replied as he sat next to me.

I raised an eyebrow at him and gave him a look that clearly stated I didn't believe him "come on, spill it"

He puts his head on my lap and sighs "this journey 'as made me think… thr's so much more about me I don' know, and thr's somethin' about 'im tha' jus' makes me wan'ta punch an' scream at 'is face" he continued as he glared at an oblivious Thorin, oh Ginn, if you only knew…

Those sad blue Durin eyes looked at me, asserting the words 'help me, what do I do', I sigh and kiss his temple and whispered, "hush now… take a power nap, I'll wake you when dinners ready" and take a nap he did as I stroked his head and lulled him to sleep with my humming. As the night past by I glanced around the camp while the young blond slept peacefully. Bofur and Bombur were preparing dinner, Bifur was silently carving a toy, Fili and Kili were playfully wrestling each other, Balin was having a chat with Dwalin and Thorin, Dori was fussing over Ori while Nori was nowhere to be seen, and Oin and Gloin were smoking their pipes close to the fire. At least we didn't have to worry about any orcs or goblins yet, however going through Misty Mountains has me a bit uneasy. Seeing as how me being here and changing the outcome of the trolls incident might have changed the whole plot of this journey.

Although the dwarves getting into Rivendell happened the same way only 'bilbo' wasn't running along with them, and Ginn and Rosco weren't in the picture either. So much has change even without my doing, I mean for one Frerin isn't even supposed to be alive, don't get me wrong I'm glad he is though. But, what's got me really worried is the outcome of LOTR, without Frodo this world will be doomed. How will that boy come to exist, Primula and Drogo both died in the Fell Winter by Orcs. Maybe I'm supposed to get rid of the ring myself…no, that can't be it. Well, whatever the outcome of both stories are, there's no way in hell I'm letting Gollum live! I don't want anyone get their fingers bitten off thank you very much. Bofur came with two bowls and took me out of my thoughts for a bit. I woke Ginn up and we ate silently, after that we all headed to sleep.

When morning came we were greeted with rain, and to our dismay it stayed pouring for a whole week. The moods around me didn't help either, most if not all dwarves were ticking time bombs. Not only that but, Ginn and Thorin have been arguing and insulting each other more than usual. Small bickering became huge arguments, even Dwalin had to separate them at one point. The more we walked the closer we got to the Misty Mountain, and the more worried I became. This was not going to be an easy trip…

Sorry for the short chap, have been working a lot lately and I haven't gotten enough time to on these stories much not even on my own original stories either, that n I've been doing errands here and there. I'm also stressed, and I'm having a lot of writters block lately. But at least I posted a chapter, better late then never right? Please review :)