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"So how is your Uncle Bilbo, Frodo?" Merry asked.
"Oh , he's doing all right. He loves to tell me stories all the time." Frodo said. "He loves to talk about the ring. You know, he acts so secretive about it around everyone else. But when he's around me, it's all he talks about."
"Do you think you'll ever tell Fianna about it?" Sam asked.
"Never! I only told you guys because you're my best friends and we've known each other forever." Frodo said.
"Well you've known Fianna almost as long as you've known us. Why don't you tell her?" Merry inquired.
"Because she drives me insane! She will probably tell all of the Shire!" Frodo exclaimed.
"You really need to get to know her is all. You should talk to her. You might find that she is a neat person." Merry said.
"Rianna! Look! I have something stuck in my hair!" Fianna said.
The guys watched as Rianna took the thing out of Fianna's hair.
"Yup, She's neat all right!" Frodo sarcastically said.
"But anyway, lately all Bilbo thinks about is the ring. He once told me it was his pride and joy, kinda scary." Frodo remarked.
"Hmmmmmm……" Merry exhaled. "I don't know. I'm sure everything is fine. Just don't worry about it."
"AHHHHH" Fianna screamed.
"Whoa. What was that! Pippin exclaimed.
The guys all looked in the direction of the girls.
But what they saw next horrified them.
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