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Breakfast with a Side Order of Escape

Kili knew it was morning when he woke up with a sore chest and stiff arms. Fili was still asleep and Kili knew his brothers would soon be sharing his pain when he to woke up. The bark scrapped against him and Kili was glad he had the protection of his shirt at the very least. With his chest feeling like it was on fire the last thing he needed was to have his back rubbed raw from a tree trunk. Shaking his head to try and clear his hair from his face Kili saw Scar moving towards him. Fili still hadn't woken up and Kili wanted it to stay like that. At least now his brother looked like he was in peace. Kili knew moments like that wouldn't come very often. As Scar towered over him Kili avoided the orcs gaze. He knew if he looked at him the temptation to say something would prove too much – and that would just land both him and Fili in more trouble. So as Scar freed his hands Kili gave a meek nod and crawled towards Fili's sleeping form. He heard Scar mutter something in black speech before retying his hands behind him. Kicking the back of his legs he then moved off. Kili shook his head.

"Fee? Fee wake up?"

Fili scrunched up his face, "Five more minutes Kee."

Kili lowered his head to avoid laughing. He knew what Fili was thinking off. He was imagining all those times when they were younger and Kili wanted to go out and play. Kili sighed, if only they were allowed five more minutes. But he knew that once the orcs were up again they would be on the move. He needed to talk to Fili before that happened. Shuffling forward he nudged his brother with his boot.

"Fili wake up!"

The contact caused Fili's whole body to jolt. As his eyes snapped open Kili couldn't resist his wink.

"Morning."

Fili licked his lips and as his eyes flew to Kili's chest Kili sighed.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine Fee."

"Fili shook his head, "I'm so sorry Kili. I should have tried to stop them."

"You had a knife at your throat," Kili hissed, "I was more worried about that than what happened to me."

Fili gave a small nod before setting his head back on the ground. Kili lifted his head up slowly to look around. Now that it was day time he had a better idea of where they were. This camp looked down different from the other one. They were both lying in the middle of a small clearing. Trees surrounded them on all sides and a few feet away Kili saw the three orcs sitting down by a fire. As they tore of bits of meat his stomach gave a small groan. He hadn't eaten since yesterday. Neither had Fili for that matter. Curling into a ball Kili tried to tell his stomach to stop it. He didn't want to draw the orcs attention.

"Wake up!"

Kili couldn't help but give Red Eye a scowl. Could he not see both he and Fili were already awake? The orc said nothing and instead placed two bowls in front of them. At the smell of hot stew Kili raised an eyebrow at Fili. He had never been an orc prisoner before but he was sure it didn't involve being given a hot meal. Red eye nodded.

"Eat."

That was easier said than done. Kili watched as Fili – with much difficulty – forced himself onto his knees whilst he did the same. Holding out his bound hands to the orc Kili gave him a pleading smile. He wasn't asking to be freed. But how could he eat when his hands were bound? Red Eye shook his head and grabbed the back of his head.

"EAT!"

Kili's nose was an inch from the stew. His already aching limbs ached even more. Giving a small nod he reached out with his tongue to lick from the bowl. Tears ran down his face and as he looked up he saw Fili doing the same thing. The hand on his neck vanished.

"A meal fit for dogs!"

At the laughter in Red Eye's voice Kili could feel his body shaking all over. He knew he was getting stew all over his face – not that, that was anything new by any means – and he hated the humiliation of the whole thing. When he was halfway through he sat back and looked at Fili.

"I'm not hungry anymore."

Fili nodded and pushed the bowl away with his bound feet. Kili did his best to wipe his face on his tunic before eyeing their captors again. They had gone back to sitting by the fire – no doubt assuming their prisoners were still eating. Kili gave a small nod before turning back to Fili.

"How are you?"

"Everything aches like mad," Fili sighed, "I can't feel my hands anymore."

Kili gave a small hiccup. "How will Thorin find you now?"

He cursed. He hadn't meant to say 'you'. He'd meant to say 'us'. Fili shook his head.

"Kili don't be ridiculous. Thorin will come for both of us."

Kili nodded his head weakly. He knew he shouldn't take Thorin's words to heart. His uncle had been angry and had said stuff he would no doubt be regretting. But Kili couldn't help it. He was so deep in thought he wasn't aware of Fili talking to him.

"Kili? Kili?"

"Hmm?" Kili frowned as he saw a glimmer of light in Fili's eyes. What reason could his brother have for being so happy? Fili licked his lips before shuffling towards Kili. This movement caused Kili to look over at the orcs. Whatever Fili wanted to say he obviously didn't want to be overheard.

"I think I know how we can escape."

At the word 'escape' Kili froze. He hadn't even considered trying to think of an escape plan. Of course Fili would have thought of one though. Nodding slowly Kili shuffled closer to his brother.

"There are only three of them. If we can distract them for long enough we can make a break for it."

"Where would we go?" Kili whispered. Although he was trying not to let his hopes get built up too much he couldn't help but get excited. Fili shook his head.

"I don't know. But I'll take that over being here."

"If we sat back to back do you think you could undo my ropes?" Kili whispered. Fili gave a small shrug.

"Worth a try. But for Durin's sake be quiet!"

No kidding, Kili sighed. He shuffled around so that his back was facing Fili. All the while he kept his sights fixed on the three orcs. They had finished their own meal and had no taken to shouting amongst themselves. As he felt Fili's back pressed against his Kili waited patiently for his brother to undo the rope around his wrists. He knew there was a fifty - fifty chance this wouldn't work. But it was worth a try at the very least. Fili's fingers pulled at the ropes around his wrists – fighting to find the loopholes.

"I think…I think I'm almost there Kili."

Fili sounded so tired. When they got back to Erebor Kili knew he'd be locking himself in his room and having several days of uninterrupted sleep. Assuming of course they managed to get back. Judging from the towering tress Kili had to guess that they were on the borders of the Greenwood. But he couldn't be sure. Fili nudged him and as the ropes around his wrists fell to the ground Kili couldn't help his grin. Without thinking he turned round when Fili shook his head.

"Stay where you are Kee. Hands behind your back."

Frowning Kili did as he was told. Looking over at the three orcs he gave a small nod in understanding. How could he have been so stupid as to almost alert them to his freedom? It took Kili a bit longer to untie Fili and he could feel the gashes on his brothers back press into his own. A tear threatened to fall but Kili shook his head. They would be free soon. That's all he could focus on right now.

"Almost there Fili. Almost…done."

Pulling the ropes away Kili didn't dare breathe as Fili hurriedly untied his ankles. Instead his eyes strayed to his leather coat. He had no idea how long it would take them to get home and he didn't fancy freezing. But he knew a single move in that direction would only end in their recapture. Besides, Fili didn't have his coat or his shirt and he was coping just fine.

"What now?" Kili wanted to rub his sore wrists. He'd already seen the harsh red lines from where the fabric had rubbed against his skin. He knew Fili's would look far worse. His brother gave a small shrug.

"I don't know. They seem to have forgotten all about us. Maybe we should just take our chances and run now. We don't know how long we have."

Kili nodded, "I'd rather not spend another minute here if you don't mind."

"Okay," Fili reached behind him and took Kili's hand. At the reassuring squeeze Kili bit his lip. Fili nodded.

"On three run to the left. The left understand?"

Kili nodded and Fili gave his hand a final squeeze.

"Don't stop running Kili. No matter what."

Kili didn't like the sound of that. It made it sound like something would happen to Fili. He couldn't allow that to happen. Fili let go of his hand and Kili gave a final look at the orcs. They were getting to their feet and moving towards the wargs. Kili knew any second now they would turn round and any chance of escape would vanish.

"Two, three!"

Kili didn't bother looking. Jumping to his feet he bolted in the direction Fili had told him to. Behind him he could hear his brother stumbling. Kili risked a glance round and cursed. Of course Fili would be slower. His legs had barely any feeling left in them after being tied for so long.

"Keep running Kili!"

Kili shook his head and instead ran back towards Fili. His brother gave him an exasperated look but Kili noted that Fili didn't complain as he took his arm and helped to pull him along.

"Do you think they saw us?" Kili whispered.

Fili shook his head when the sound of snarls and curses could be heard behind them. Kili dragged Fili along.

"I think it's a possibility Kili."

At the small attempt of humour Kili forced himself to smile. His grip on Fili never wavered and after about half an hour he noticed his brother was moving well enough by himself. Letting go Kili inched his head round. He couldn't see any signs of the orcs. But that didn't mean they weren't being followed.

"This way Kili!"

Fili grabbed his hand and pulled him along before Kili could so much as blink. He had to switch his gaze from the ground, to behind him to the ground again. Loose tree roots covered most of the forest floor and Kili lost count of the amount of times he stumbled. The marks left by the rope pulled on his stomach and as he felt the oncoming signs of a stich Kili gritted his teeth. He had to keep going. He couldn't afford to stop now.

Pulling his hand from Fili's Kili saw that the ground was starting to slope upwards. He had no idea where Fili was leading them. But he wasn't really too bothered. As long as it was away from the orcs. Although he knew he shouldn't get so hopeful he couldn't help it. Each step took them further and further away from their captors. But as a howl shot through the forest Kili stopped in his tracks.

"Come on Kee!"

Forcing his numb feet to move Kili followed his brother. Trying to ignore the fact that the orcs were getting closer and closer.

"Fili where are we going?"

His brother didn't answer. Instead he gave Kili a proud smile as they finally cleared the trees. Kili's mouth dropped as the wind ruffled his hair. Fili hurried across the flat plain towards the edge of the cliff. For a split second Kili thought his brother had gone mad. But as he followed Fili, the sound of rushing water proved him wrong.

"You can't be serious!"

"Do you have a better plan?"

Kili didn't. But as he looked down at the raging river he could feel the nausea churning in his stomach. Fili gently nudged him.

"Look at the direction it's flowing. It'll take us straight to Erebor."

Kili didn't need to hear any more. He trusted Fili with his life. But he wasn't going to jump first. He was going to make sure Fili got away safely. As the snarls and curses drew nearer and nearer Kili knew they had very little time.

"Fili…" Before his brother could protest Kili pulled him into a hug. Fili gently wrapped his arms around him.

"It's okay Kili. I'll get you home again."

Nodding Kili kissed his brothers forehead. "Tell Thorin I'm sorry I let him down."

"Kili?" Fili tried to pull away but Kili held on as tears fell from his eyes.

"And I'm sorry I was such a rubbish brother. I'm sorry I got us into this mess."

As soon as he finished the three orcs burst out of the trees. Kili didn't so much as blink. Letting go of Fili he shook his head.

"Goodbye Fili."

Fili shook his head before looking over Kili's shoulder. As he to saw the orcs he dug his arm into Kili.

"Kili don't be an idiot."

"Goodbye Fili." This time it was firmer. Without letting Fili say anything else Kili shoved him with all the strength he had left. Fili stumbled backwards before falling into the air. Tears streamed down Fili's face as he fell down towards the river. Kili didn't dare breathe until he saw the splash as Fili's body hit the river. As he saw the small shape of Fili's head clear the surface he let out a small smile.

Fili was safe.

As a thick hand clamped down his shoulder Kili couldn't help but tremble slightly. Turning round he saw Scar leering down at him. The orc poked him in the chest and Kili winced.

"Where's the other piece of filth?"

Pressing his lips together Kili shook his head. He had just saved Fili's life. He wasn't going to give it up just because things were looking bad for him. Scar's fist hit his left cheek and if he had been standing by himself Kili would have fallen from the impact. Instead he merely stumbled. Scar spat in his face whilst Red Eye moved towards the edge of the cliff.

"He's in the river."

"What are we waiting for?" Scar gave Kili a small shake, "After him!"

"No!" Red Eye turned and wrenched Kili from Scar's grasp.

"One will be fine. Master might have wanted both Oakenshield's heirs but this one will please him well enough."

Kili froze at the orcs words and he cursed his stupidity. Of course his royal status would be behind all this. How had he and Fili not guessed that? He had assumed the orcs didn't know who he and Fili were. Although there was still every chance they didn't know their exact relation to Thorin. Red Eye threw Kili to the floor.

"We'll take this one with us. Let the other die from his injuries."

Kili shook his head. Fili wasn't going to die. Fili was going to get back to Erebor and get help. Scar loomed over him and as the orc pulled on his hair Kili tried his best to bite down on his cry. He couldn't afford to show any weakness now. Scar stroked his face.

"Can we not have some fun with this one before we leave?"

Behind Scar, Kili could see Hooked nose looming towards him. Red Eye nodded and as the grip on his hair vanished Kili dropped to his knees.

"You can do what the hell you like…"

He was cut off as Hooked Nose's fist drove itself into his stomach. Doubling over Kili fought to take deep breaths as a boot connected with his back. Falling forward he shut his eyes as hands and feet began attacking him from all directions. He tried to curl into a ball to protect himself as much as possible. But the orcs guessed his plans and every time he moved a boot would come down on his head.

"Won't you cry dwarfling?" Scar ran a finger along Kili's bruised and bleeding face.

"Cry for us!"

"Piss off!"With one hand held close against him Kili lashed out with the other. Hooked Nose caught it with a smile.

"Maybe we should take a finger or two? That might keep him quiet."

Kili's blood ran cold at the thought of losing a finger. He tried to wrench his hand from Hooked Nose's grasp. But the orc held on. Even going as far as to produce a large carving knife. Kili shook his head weakly.

"Please?" His lips were starting to swell. Hooked Nose gave a small shake of the head before placing Kili's hand flat on the ground and pressing the knife against the joints of his second and third fingers. Tears pooled in Kili's eyes as blood began to appear on his fingers. Hooked Nose looked ready to deliver the final blow when Red Eye lunged forward and pulled him away. With a gasp Kili pulled his arm back and hugged it close to his chest – curling into a ball whilst the orcs argued around him.

"In one piece!" Red Eye spat, "Do you not remember your orders? We can do what we like to him but he must be in one piece!"

Kili rested his head on the ground. He knew he shouldn't but he couldn't help but thank whoever he was being taken to see. If they hadn't given that order he knew he would have lost more than a couple of fingers by now. Red Eye pushed Hooked Nose away before both he and Scar stooped over Kili.

"Move out!" Red Eye barked.

Scar nodded and Kili wasn't surprised when his hands and feet were bound again. Looking up he saw three huge wargs walking towards him and his stomach shook as he thought about having to ride one again. Scar shoved a cloth bag over his head and as hands began dragging him Kili couldn't help but struggle. He had to show these orcs that he wasn't just going to be their willing prisoner. Black spots danced before him as a boot came down on the side of his head. The last thing Kili remembered was the feeling of soft fur on his stomach before he finally succumbed to the pain.

Poor Kili! At least Fili's escaped so he can get help! Or will it really be that simple? xxx