Ok - I´m back!
I don´t know anything about poisonous mushrooms. I just felt like writing a story about that =). Thanks for the kind reviews. Anyone who knows how to do to accept anonymous reviews??? I don´t know why I can´t! Thanks for the suggestions about the title!
**Read this**
It´s now your choise; shall they die, or shall they find some special weed or something that will end their sickness?
Thanks to everybody who has reviewed this fic =)
The Evil Old Woman - As I said I don´t know anything about poisonus stuff, but you´re right.
Dragon - Yes, my first language is scandinavian, swedish actually. And I would have liked to write more details, but I can´t speak as much english as almost everybody can, but I´ll try.
Robin Gurl - * Tries to duck, but fails and gets an orange in her head * ouch. Heh. anyway, I know I don´t accept anonymous reviews, but. I don´t know why! I must have pressed a wrong button or something.
tiggivon - Thanks for the tips =).
Rab - As I said to Dragon It´s a bit hard to write more details, but I will try my best.
Taylor Chaiskin - Thanks for the suggestion =).
And nooow - The story!
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Halfway to the market Pippin began to feel strange. He looked down and tried to focus his eyes on the road.
Suddenly he heard a familiar voice;
"Pip?"
Pippin swallowed and looked up and forced a smile.
"Hi Merry. Where´s your father?"
Merry studied Pippin then replied: "He went home and i went here when I saw you. Are you feeling alright?"
"Yes" Pippin lied. "I´m going to buy some things for Frodo at the market."
"Okay. I´m coming with you."
When they came to the market Pippin was really dizzy, and had a terrible headache. One time, when Merry didn´t see, he nearly fainted. But he never did, he just leaned against a wall and gasped. Merry had asked several times if he really felt good, and Pippin had nodded. He knew how worried Merry could be.
But after a while when Pippin really felt horrible Merry said:
"Pip, I can see you´re not alright, what´s the matter?"
Then Pippin explained how he felt.
"Oh Merry, I feel so bad. I am terribly dizzy, everything is blurry. And my stomic and head hurt."
"But Pip! Why didn´t you tell me?" Merry hugged his cousin tightly.
"Because you always get so worried" Pippin wispered.
"You have to tell me if you feel like this!" A tear rolled down Merry´s cheek. Pippin was right, he really became worry.
"Let´s go home and get you to bed."
Pippin breathed hard, and after a while he gasped:
"Merry. Think. I´m going to. Faint."
"Pippin!!" Merry cried in fear as he caught Pippins limp body. He sank down to his knees, still holding Pippins body.
"HELP!" he cried weakly, but no one heard him.
"Oh what shall I do?" he wispered. "What is happening?"
He looked down at Pippins pale face and checked his breath. He sighed in relief when he felt that Pippin was still breathing, but his face showed that he was in pain, and he began to murmur in his sleep.
"Don´t die Pippin" Merry sobbed and buried his face in his hands.
Suddenly he heard someone calling his name and he looked up, and saw that Frodo was running towards him.
When Frodo came to Merry and Pippin he was out of his breath and knelt down beside Pippins small body. He checked Pippin´s pulse and stood up.
"Help me carry him Merry."
They carried Pippin as fast as they could towards Bag-End. When they got there, they put Pippin on a bed.
"What is going on?!" Merry asked as tears streamed down his cheeks.
"SAM!" Frodo cried and Sam appeared in the doorway. "Go and fetch a healer, quickly!" And Sam disappeared as fast as he had arrived.
"Merry, go and get some water." Merry ran out from the room and Frodo stroke Pippin´s curls and wished that Sam would get a healer before it was too late.
Then Merry came into the room with a bowl of water. Frodo smiled and took it. Then he soaked a cloth with the water and placed it on Pippins brow.
"W-what is happening to him?!" asked Merry.
"He is poisoned."
"Poisoned?!" Merry´s eyes went wide.
"By mushrooms."
"But how do you know?"
"I ate them too." replied Frodo.
"You ate them too?! B-but then are you also poisoned!"
"Calm down Merry." Frodo said and hugged Merry. "I am not poisoned anymore. I got rid of it in time."
"How did you do that?" Merry asked.
"I threw up."
"But if you did that you are sick!"
"Merry take it easy." Said Frodo as Merry began to shake uncontrollably. "I thrust my fingers down my throat."
"Honestly, do you yhink Pip will survive?"
"Honestly I don´t know." Frodo replied.
I don´t know anything about poisonous mushrooms. I just felt like writing a story about that =). Thanks for the kind reviews. Anyone who knows how to do to accept anonymous reviews??? I don´t know why I can´t! Thanks for the suggestions about the title!
**Read this**
It´s now your choise; shall they die, or shall they find some special weed or something that will end their sickness?
Thanks to everybody who has reviewed this fic =)
The Evil Old Woman - As I said I don´t know anything about poisonus stuff, but you´re right.
Dragon - Yes, my first language is scandinavian, swedish actually. And I would have liked to write more details, but I can´t speak as much english as almost everybody can, but I´ll try.
Robin Gurl - * Tries to duck, but fails and gets an orange in her head * ouch. Heh. anyway, I know I don´t accept anonymous reviews, but. I don´t know why! I must have pressed a wrong button or something.
tiggivon - Thanks for the tips =).
Rab - As I said to Dragon It´s a bit hard to write more details, but I will try my best.
Taylor Chaiskin - Thanks for the suggestion =).
And nooow - The story!
OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoO
Halfway to the market Pippin began to feel strange. He looked down and tried to focus his eyes on the road.
Suddenly he heard a familiar voice;
"Pip?"
Pippin swallowed and looked up and forced a smile.
"Hi Merry. Where´s your father?"
Merry studied Pippin then replied: "He went home and i went here when I saw you. Are you feeling alright?"
"Yes" Pippin lied. "I´m going to buy some things for Frodo at the market."
"Okay. I´m coming with you."
When they came to the market Pippin was really dizzy, and had a terrible headache. One time, when Merry didn´t see, he nearly fainted. But he never did, he just leaned against a wall and gasped. Merry had asked several times if he really felt good, and Pippin had nodded. He knew how worried Merry could be.
But after a while when Pippin really felt horrible Merry said:
"Pip, I can see you´re not alright, what´s the matter?"
Then Pippin explained how he felt.
"Oh Merry, I feel so bad. I am terribly dizzy, everything is blurry. And my stomic and head hurt."
"But Pip! Why didn´t you tell me?" Merry hugged his cousin tightly.
"Because you always get so worried" Pippin wispered.
"You have to tell me if you feel like this!" A tear rolled down Merry´s cheek. Pippin was right, he really became worry.
"Let´s go home and get you to bed."
Pippin breathed hard, and after a while he gasped:
"Merry. Think. I´m going to. Faint."
"Pippin!!" Merry cried in fear as he caught Pippins limp body. He sank down to his knees, still holding Pippins body.
"HELP!" he cried weakly, but no one heard him.
"Oh what shall I do?" he wispered. "What is happening?"
He looked down at Pippins pale face and checked his breath. He sighed in relief when he felt that Pippin was still breathing, but his face showed that he was in pain, and he began to murmur in his sleep.
"Don´t die Pippin" Merry sobbed and buried his face in his hands.
Suddenly he heard someone calling his name and he looked up, and saw that Frodo was running towards him.
When Frodo came to Merry and Pippin he was out of his breath and knelt down beside Pippins small body. He checked Pippin´s pulse and stood up.
"Help me carry him Merry."
They carried Pippin as fast as they could towards Bag-End. When they got there, they put Pippin on a bed.
"What is going on?!" Merry asked as tears streamed down his cheeks.
"SAM!" Frodo cried and Sam appeared in the doorway. "Go and fetch a healer, quickly!" And Sam disappeared as fast as he had arrived.
"Merry, go and get some water." Merry ran out from the room and Frodo stroke Pippin´s curls and wished that Sam would get a healer before it was too late.
Then Merry came into the room with a bowl of water. Frodo smiled and took it. Then he soaked a cloth with the water and placed it on Pippins brow.
"W-what is happening to him?!" asked Merry.
"He is poisoned."
"Poisoned?!" Merry´s eyes went wide.
"By mushrooms."
"But how do you know?"
"I ate them too." replied Frodo.
"You ate them too?! B-but then are you also poisoned!"
"Calm down Merry." Frodo said and hugged Merry. "I am not poisoned anymore. I got rid of it in time."
"How did you do that?" Merry asked.
"I threw up."
"But if you did that you are sick!"
"Merry take it easy." Said Frodo as Merry began to shake uncontrollably. "I thrust my fingers down my throat."
"Honestly, do you yhink Pip will survive?"
"Honestly I don´t know." Frodo replied.