Sam Reluctantly nodded to them as a tear slowly fell down his cheek, he took a look around his house. Walking to the door his daughter and son once lived it, now grown and on there own. He sighed, then walking to his room he opened a little box and took out a ring, placeing it in place of his wedding band. As a breeze was felt in the room, he could almost hear his lost wifes voice. " Sam, I release you from my grip of mourning and hope a life of happiness to you.." he smiled, his eyes were closed, But as he opened them, only pain he felt. She wasn't there by his side, a sigh escaped him once more as he walked back to his friends and forced a smile. "Shall we be off then? There is nothing left for me here.". Frodo and Ropsle nodded as both of them patted Sams back. "Let us gather Mary and Pippin, The trouble makers of the shire." All of them couldn't help but laugh. Although Sam was quiet the whole way, they all knew he was happy to be out of the house. Mary and Pippin now with them they were about to leave, they didn't think about gathering the other hobbits with rings, but they seemed to search them out anyhow. And so, as they walked down the road leading to a place unlike that of there home, they spoke to pass the time. Mostly of fond memories of the past, what the future may hold.
As Ropsle spoke, she decided to ask Frodo why he had come home, in detail. "Frodo, my friend, Why is it exactly you came back, For we all left the shire but have no clue as to why? Do you plan on filling us in?" Ropsle had a puzzled look on her face, Frodo nodded. "of coarse I plan on telling. When I plan to is the question. He said as he hopped a bit to make it more dramatic. Everyone laughed. "Oh Frodo you havn't changed" Sam said, forceing a smile with a bit more ease. Frodo smiled." I had no reason to change, Sam" Ropsle nodded along with the words.
Mary and pippin were up a bit of a ways down the path, sword fighting with some sticks they found on the ground, when they heard something, smelled something, Something alto familiar to bare. Rotting, They smelled..Orcs, Not realizing that they had already began to run towards the other hobbits, they tried to regain control of there feet, Pippin triped. "Mary!" Yelled pippin, but mary didn't look back, he thought Pippin was by his side. An Orc yell was heard as Mary reached the other hobbits. Frodo looked to Mary with a look of fear. "Where is Pippin?" he asked, as he heard Pippin yell. "Mary, Help ME!" Looks were darted to one another, fear bluntly took control of Marys face. "Pippin!" he yelled. As he ran towards the Orcs, towards his friend. The Orcs were forming a circle around Pippin, Mary picked up a jagged stone and tossed it at them, a grunt was heard from the throat of the Orc he hit. "Holy…" Mary started to say as Frodo ran past him, sword drawn and glowing "Pippin Stay down!" Frodo yelled, Ropsle Dragging Mary back to the others, Sam Tossing stones at the other orcs from afar as he had no weapon.
Slash, Frodo cut one Orcs stomach, Stab, Another Orc down, Clunk. Frodo was hit, he fell as the world around him spun, that last thing he heard was Orcs laughing around him, and in the far off distance. Sam yelling to him and the Orcs. " No you Gastly beasts, Don't touch him! Mr. Frodo, RUN!"
I Know it's short, But I am forced to write these on my free time on school comps, that's not a lot of time, but I promise my update will not be far behind. (Also just a note, If I don't get reviews I wont know if people like the story and I will just take it off, so please leave your thoughts.)