Part. 11
Fili woke up in the torment pain that burned all over his body. He felt it sharp, harder and harder. He opened his misty eyes. Faces. Faces? Thorin, Dwalin and Balin were around him.
Once again, the haunting pain pierced his body. He cried in pain and tried to get up, but Thorin pushed him firmly on the ground. "Stay where you are. You have a few wounds that require stiches. Balin makes them. Take it easy. All is well now." Thorin said and then looked kindly at his nephew.
Fili nodded and tried to press the pain in the background. Again a new sting felt in somewhere of his lower abdomen. He grimaced in pain and tried to take a deep breath to calm down, but then he felt a new, burning pain in his left feet. He cried again and tried to wriggle free. "Take it easy. Dwalin clean and binds the wounds that they won't infect." Fili gritted his teeth with nod and at the same behind Thorin was another cry. Kili!
Kili was breathing quickly swallowing the tears. The dagger had just been removed from his stomach and he felt his own blood glucked and drenching his tunic. "Bofur, press the wound." There was Oin's voice somewhere above him. Kili tried to focus his misty eyes, but only saw unclear spots, and then something weighed painfully on his stomach. Kili gritted his teeth and let out repressed cry of pain. "Kili. Take it easy. All is well." there was Oin's voice, and then he saw an old dwarf's blue gaze in his eyes. "Kili!" There was a cry for somewhere behind him. It was Fili! Was Fili right? Cry had been pained and supplicant.
Kili began to wriggle out of the grip of Bofur and Oin, so that his wound began to leak worse. Fili! He needed to get to his brother. "Fili!" He yelled as load as he could and tried to get up the ground behind, but without success. He did not have the strength to fight against the two older and larger dwarf. "Kili. Listen to me. Take it easy. Everything is okay. Your brother is okay." Said a soothing voice, which belonged to Oin. "I do not believe you! I want to see it with my own eyes!" He yelled, swallowing tears. Why do not they understand? "Stop, Kili! You're hurting yourself. Your brother is here. Wait until we get there." There was then Thorin's commanding voice from his brother's direction.
Thorin sighed, he was afraid of this. Both brothers were upset when they could not see each other, but only to hear each other's anguished sounds. He pressed gently Fili back to the ground. "Dwalin. Help me move him to his brother." Dwalin nodded. It really would be the best option in this situation. Otherwise, they would not be taking care either. Also Fili visibly relaxed and stopped wince when he heard their words.
Dwalin and Thorin brought the young dwarf out of the ground gently. He hissed in pain, but did not try to escape. Soon he would get next to his brother. It calmed him, thought the pain in his wounds did not facilitate at all. On the contrary, they just felt worse as he hangs in the air without the aid of under his back. One already bounded and taken care wound started leaking again. Dwalin and Thorin glanced at each other with concern, but continued to transfer.
Finally, they arrived at Kili, Bofur and Oin and fell the young heir of Durin gently next to his brother. "Kili." Fili whispered calmed down and pressed his hand to his brother's hand. Kili smiled to him and squeezed gently his hand.
Authors note: Well, that was soon :O I think I broke my record :D But better that way, you didn't need to suffer the cliffhanger that longer... This was also short chapter, but next will be much more longer, I think it's almost as long as chapter 9.. There is much hurt, poor Kili.. His wound is not good at all.. Luckily his brother is next to him. But again, feel free to review this story :) I really like to know what did you like and what you didn't like and I appreciate them so much :) Keep going & Hugs!