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Days of traveling had gone by, days of being stuck inside his mind, with his thoughts. He could see that his brother was just on the edge of changing his mind, but hadn't changed it yet. Something strange was happening to Kili though lately, he had been able to sleep, to dream-or more like nightmares. His nightmares were always the same though.

He was running through a forest, running as fast as he could. He never knew what from at first. He could hear someone panting heavy breaths behind him, but he was too frightened to turn around. He fell, tumbling over a root from a tree. When he stood up there was nothing. Nothing but black. He struggled to breathe and think. He started screaming for help. No one came, so he tried again, "HELP! SOMEBODY HELP! HELP!" all he could hear in return was his own echo. He sat down and began to breathe heavier and heavier. He shut his eyes and opened them again, but the place didn't disappear. Then a dark deep voice echoed all around him, "IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT. IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT. IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT" each time said, the voice got louder and didn't stop. Kili covered his ears " STOP! GO AWAY!" It was pointless it only got louder.

He felt a shiver run up his spine, and could feel the presence of someone standing behind him, "Kili, please forgive me" he turned his head and saw his elder brother, his hands were covered in blood and one hand held a head. His uncle's head. "Fili? What have you done?" His brother just stared blankly and repeated his words, "Please forgive me" Kili could feel his heart being squeezed, "NOOO! YOU KILLED UNCLE! HOW COULD YOU?!" Fili said the words a final time, "PLEASE forgive me" Kili stood and shook his head tears in his eyes and started to walk back, "N-No I will N-Never forgive you Fili!" he didn't mean what he said, but he was too overwhelmed with grief to control himself. Fili dropped the head and pulled out a dagger from his boot and put it to his neck, "FILI?! W-what are you doing?!" Fili let a tear drop , "I am sorry Kee" And with that his brother cut his own neck, falling to the flaw, dead. "NOOOOOO! FILI" Kili ran to his brothers side and pushed on his shoulder, "Fee? Fee?! Fili please I am sorry! p-PLEASE ! " Kili pressed his forehead against his brothers and sobbed loudly, begging for his best friend in the world to return, "Fee! WAKE UP! please wake up!"

"IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT! IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT" the voice began again. Kili shook his head and closed his eyes. "NOOO!". The voice never stopped. Kili started to go dizzy, "STOP IT STOP!" He gave in and fell beside his brother, screaming until he lost his voice. He looked back up at his brother, a pool of sorrow beneath him. "F-ILI! Please come back, you have to come back to me, I need you, I-I love you fee! C-come back to me! Please?" The voice around him stopped and said something else, "He WILL NOT WAKE UP, HE HAS TAKEN HIS LAST WORTHLESS BREATHE! AND IT WAS ALL BECAUSE OF YOU!" Kili stood, "NO! YOU'RE LIEING!" The voice chuckled, "We both know the truth, he did this for you, but you threw it back at him, and now his head is resting on a pillow of blood beneath your feet." Kili grew light headed, it was his fault! He should have stopped him! He killed his big brother! THUD! Kili collapsed to the floor, next to his brother, with those words hanging around his head, "it's all your fault".

After that Kili normally woke up. He didn't like his dreams, but he did like the fact that he could actually dream. It could only mean one thing, that there was a fault in the spell, that he was getting better. But of cause, he still couldn't move, or talk to tell his brother that. Which meant that his brother would kill Thorin for nothing. Kili knew that it would be hard to forgive Fili if he did do such a thing, but he would in the end. Fili on the other hand, would never forgive himself. Kili's thoughts were through aside when the wrg came to a halt, they had reached their destination, Ravenhill.

Fili had changed over the past three days. A strong urge had taken over him. An urge to kill his uncle. HE HATED THORIN OAKENSHIELD! That 'king' would pay for letting his little brother get hurt. His master asked for the head of the Durin, and he would be happy to deliver.


OKAY, apologies, it's quite short.

but a lot of important info!

Does the name "Ravenhill" ring a bell to anyone?

and is it just me or does Fili seem sick? hummm

TO BE CONTINUED