I deeply apologize for not updating soon, it's my senior year and my procrastination has finally caught up with me... But! I got my Hamlet stuff done so it should be easier... after I catch up on my math... *King of Procrastination* And yes Claire has issues and isn't that comfortable around people believe it or not. But with the Hobbit's she just kinda got attached because she still thinks of them as kids.

I OWN NOTHING! But Claire :1

I swatted at the rough hand shaking me as I buried my face further into the pillow not wanting my sleep to end. I could hear muffled yelling but chose to ignore it as I growled and nuzzled into the pillow. My world finally turning black again as sleep settled once more.

My eyes were wide in horror as blood covered my hands and the ground around me, unable to move, unable to blink, the screams echoing through my head repeatedly, scarcely able to breathe. My eyes began to sting and my heart felt like it was being crushed and torn apart, this wasn't me this could not be me! My body trembled, not with fear, but with pleasure a grin spread across my face filled with blood lust The corners of my mouth began twitching as I began to laugh quietly almost silently before it rose and rose so much that it made me want to die. My head fell back as I burst out laughing even louder than before it was filled with true happiness, this couldn't be me.

" I've done it!" My voice cried out unable to stop myself, " I've finally done it! I have finally severed the bonds that always held me back! Now nothing can stop me!"

"S-stop...it..." I choked out. The laughing grew louder. "S-stop... it..." And louder, "Stop..." And louder.

"STOP!" I yelled flailing only to realize I wasn't in my bed let alone in a horizontal position. I flung my arms out trying to grab onto something as I began to fall back, yelling buzzed through my ears as I finally grabbed onto something pulling myself to it and clinging to it for dear life. My eyes winced open seeing a mess of black, my eyebrows furrowed as I leaned over to see what it was, it was the man from last night. Carrying me, like a child. I began to squirm trying to get him to let me go but that didn't happen he just tightened his grip. I reached back to get some paper only to find my backpack wasn't there. I began looking around skipping over the worried looks of my short friends, I leaned up against the man trying to look over his shoulder.

"Yes?" He asked glancing back at me. I glanced at him before looking away rebuking myself for thinking he does kind of look good up close. I finally noticed my backpack strapped awkwardly to a horse I let out a small giggle as I slowly shook my head, before I glanced around a smile on my lips as I examined the scenery around us. The sky was cloudy and the air felt damp, more or less it's what one would call a moor. I didn't realize how long I had slept and couldn't really tell with the sun being blocked out but it was light out I could tell that much at least, or else we wouldn't be able to see where we were going. My feet finally touched the ground much to my relief as it finally gave me a chance to race over and unhook it from the horse. The moment I had it slung on my back I set off to explore, only to be jerked off the rock and spun around to face 'Strider' as he was so affectionately called.

" Do you have a sword?" He asked nodding towards my bag.

Blank look, and a shake of the head was his response.

"A bow?"

I opened my mouth and closed it shaking my head again getting an 'Are you kidding me' look before he walked to his horse still dragging me. He finally let me go after handing me a small Broadsword, and mounting his horse.

"Wait here until I get back," he ordered as he turned his horse before pointing at me. "And no running off!"

I stuck my tongue out at him as I stared at him before turning and walking away to explore.

Yes that horrible... and so sorry! I'll update when I can *CoughCough*Remember*CoughCough*. Anyways thanks for reading (if you still are). Also Whoohoo random nightmares =_=, but meh. Whether it will be relevant or not I don't know yet...
And I'm tired and am lazy at spelling... So if you see a problem just yell at me and I will fix it and if you need anything clarified just leave it in the review! So... yeah... Night, love yeah guys, and stay in school?

P.S. A moor is like a rocky plain (got it from a book she read) It's pretty much what the area looks like before Aragorn goes poof on the Hobbits.