Loving Illusion By Robin Girl Chapter 2

(You do realize that this is VERY bad. I'm hyper off LOTR/Batman/Beatles and I'm writing a fanfic.not a good thing. HEHEHE I got to see the Goonies!! YAHOO! Sean is SOOOO cute!!!!! I want my little boy if I ever have one to look just like him!! So adorable)

Frodo struggled to break free. Why was Sam keeping him from Bilbo? "Let me go Sam. It's Bilbo. He's back!!!"

Sam's arms kept a lock around Frodo's waist and he pulled his master away from the burning flames. He still wasn't sure what Frodo was jabberin' about Bilbo and all. "Mr. Bilbo isn't here."

Frodo felt tears fall again. Bilbo started laughing at him. It was an evil laugh, one that made him feel like he had done something wrong.

Sam felt the temperature in the room drop or that's what it felt like. Just by holding Frodo he could tell what was wrong. Frodo missed Bilbo. His master had held all of his feelings in for two months. Now they had resurfaced into this. The Bilbo that Frodo was seeing was an illusion.

As much as Sam didn't want to do this he slapped Frodo across the face. His hand left a red mark on his master's delicate skin. "Mr. Frodo, it's an illusion. Bilbo has been gone for some time now."

Frodo froze when his brain registered that someone had slapped him. Who would be dumb enough to do that? "Sam?"

"Oh Mr. Frodo I'm so sorry."

"It was an illusion wasn't it?" Frodo asked. "He's not coming back."

"He might Mr. Frodo, he might. You don't know."

"Sam I miss him so much."

"I know, but you have a family here Mr. Frodo. Mr. Merry, Mr. Pippin, and I we are your family." Sam soothed brushing back Frodo's hair. "You must remember this."

Frodo's eyes glazed over again and he fainted right there in Sam's arms. Sam caught him scared. "Mr. Frodo?" When his master didn't answer he kicked into action and tried to think of everything he was taught.

First, Sam carried Frodo back to his room and laid him back in his bed. Second, Sam ran back in and filled a bowl with water and got a compress, though, that was after he saved those poor eggs.

In the room Frodo's small hobbit body didn't move in the covers that Sam had placed him in. To Frodo the world had ended. The one who loved him when no one else did was gone.

The room looked darker then it had been. Sam sighed but walked on in not sure what to expect. He hoped that Frodo would be ok. Infact, he prayed and silently made his way over to the bed.

End Chapter 2

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