Hooray!!! I'm really happy. I wrote another chapter....and I haven't got any bad reviews yet! Makes me smile. Okay, here's chapter four, I hope you like it!

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So Bilbo was gone. Gandalf was gone. And Frodo had a ring that no one was supposed to know about. Flavia's mind raced as she tried to sort out her thoughts of these recent events. She was laying in her bed, but she couldn't sleep, too many things had happened. From what she knew about this ring, Bilbo used to have it, it makes the wearer invisible, and now Frodo had it. She had to find out what was going on with her beloved's life. She giggled silently. Her beloved. She liked the sound of that. Images of Frodo flew through her mind and she fell asleep at last.

That night she had a dream. In her dream she saw Frodo engulfed in flames. She soon saw that it wasn't ordinary fire, but a huge eye. A great big, fiery eye. Frodo was trapped in it, writhing around, his face contorted in an expression of severe pain and torment. She tried to cry out, to do something, but her voice was gone. She couldn't move, she was totally paralyzed except for her eyes.

Suddenly she heard a screeching sound, somewhat like a scream. Her blood ran cold and her heart felt like it had stopped. Nine dark figures strode into view, each holding a sword. They were tall, like the Big Folk. The next thing she saw was the eyes spit Frodo out, who landed with a thud on the cold ground and lay there motionless. The tall dark men, if mean they were, circled around him, leaving just enough room between them so Flavia could see Frodo. They raised their swords...and brought them down forcefully on the unconscious hobbit. She found her voice, and screamed for all she was worth.

The next thing she knew, she was back in the Shire, in her own house. The door was being pounded on. She ran out the back door. There were men everywhere, pounding on doors, leading chained hobbits into underground cells...and burning. All of Hobbiton was aflame, and from the looks of the smoke in the distance, so was the rest of the Shire. She felt someone grab her neck from behind. Things grew fuzzy and began to fade. A cruel, sneering face was the last thing she saw before the world grew completely black.

Flavia jolted upright in bed, her nightdress soaked with a cold sweat. Her heart was racing in her chest. She looked around the room. Everything was completely normal. As she peered out the window by her bed, the Shire looked seemed as it should be also. Wait...there were four figures sneaking down the road under hooded cloaks. She pulled a dark colored cloak of her own out of her dresser to cover up the white of her nightdress. And she went outside and followed behind them. To her surprise, they were none other than Sam, Merry, Pippin, and Fatty. She knew it was none of her business, and it might not even be anything important, but even still, she was determined to do everything she could to find out what was going on.

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Hooray! I am pleased with the chappy. And yay for reviews!! I am greedy and desire more though..please r/r! hehe. Okay....reviews:

INSANE1: I'm glad you like Flavia. I was afraid she wouldn't be too popular because of her obsession with Mr. Baggins. And I knew what you meant when you said Talitha...but thanks for clarifying! ;)

Kayleigh-talitha: Wow! That's your name? That's one of my favorite names. It was my great-grandma's name. I think it's SO pretty. I think that when I grow up and get married, I'm going to name my daughter (if I get one) Talitha. Neat. :)

Next chapter will be up soon!