Three dwarves in America?
By Samhoku
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. This is my way of rescuing these dwarves. I am not a fan-girl and I will not do a self insert for this one. I am pairing them with OCs I will make as I go. Most of my stories are made on a whim.
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Chapter.
DJ put the frames on one of the tables and gently took the girl's camera and flipped through the pictures, "These are nice, Alice." She handed the camera back then turned to the gawking dwarves. They lacked tacked, that would need to be taught to them if they were to survive. But in a way DJ understood. Alice was 5ft 6in, had fiery red hair, and she was dressed in a way that flattered her figure without being inappropriate. Currently she was wearing jeans and a tunic type shirt, very comfortable and perfect for nature shoots.
Alice came in and gave the three dwarves a brilliant smile, "Hello." She shook Fili's hand then Kili's then Thorin's, "My name is Alice, what are your names?" They looked like she should know them, but she wasn't positive.
Thorin took the liberty in introducing them, "My name is Thorin, these are my nephews, Fili and Kili. It is an honor to meet you."
Alice nodded slowly, taking in the cuts and bruises that they had. Small golden flecks were coming and disappearing. Some type of magic that was healing these men. She had no doubt in her mind that they were telling the truth.
Alice looked up at the three formally dwarf men, "You both grew quite a bit. When I first found you, you were still dwarves." She walked away from them and into the kitchen, "Is there anything you don't like to eat?"
Thorin cleared his throat and said, "Vegetables are not our favorite, but as long as it is not the only thing to eat we will be fine." He looked at his nephews and gave them a look that clearly said to behave. Thorin went to go try and apologize to DJ. If they were to live here they had to be on good terms. Only DJ didn't seem very interested on becoming on good terms.
Kili and Fili stayed where they were, too scared to move. Kili finally took a full step forward. He balanced for a moment then gave his brother a brilliant grin, "I am walking, brother!"
Fili laughed uproariously, "Good job, little baby! Keep walking!" He snickered as Kili searched for something to throw at him.
Kili made his way across the room and back before collapsing on the couch. He looked at Fili and grinned. Fili did not want to try that yet, so he decided to be satisfied in sitting down on a chair.
A few moments later a black haired girl came crashing into the room. She stumbled and caught herself, looking around the room, "Uh...Uh...Who am I looking for?" The girl looked frustrated then yelled, "DJ!"
DJ made a hissing noise and came out, handing her a beer, "What? Stop screaming like a witch and drink this bear."
The girl looked at the beer then tossed it towards Thorin, "Catch." She didn't look to see if he did, but she tilted her chin up and said dryly, "Look, Mom kicked me out."
DJ looked at the guys who were now gawking for a different reason. This girl was very unusual and didn't seem to care about their presence. DJ gestured to the girl, "This is Marie. Marie, this is Kili, Fili, and Thorin."
Marie just nodded to them then asked in a more vulnerable voice, "DJ, I have nowhere else to go. I can't go to dad, you know I have a restraining order on him."
DJ sighed and rubbed the bridge of her nose, "Fine. Alice is in the kitchen, you can stay if you help around the house." She looked at the guys, "She is 22, but she was helping her mom by babysitting her younger siblings. It is a bad situation all around." DJ watched as Thorin tried to figure out the beer can, she walked over and opened it, taking a swig then handing it back, "We like to call that Tax. Enjoy."
Kili had to hold in hysterical laughter. His uncle's face was priceless.