Chapter 2: 2/?
The Scarf By Robin
Girl Chapter 2
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"MOOOOM!! I'm going outside!!" Pippin called in a singsong voice. He came in skipping with his new scarf around his neck.
"Where did you get that beautiful scarf? If this is your aunt Esmeralda's I want you to return it."
"But mom, it's mine. Merry made it for me."
"Meriadoc, you made this?"
Merry nodded blushing a little. Here he'd thought it was ready for the dumpster. "Mum made me learn how to knit and so I made him a scarf."
Eglantine chuckled a little at the picture of her nephew trying to knit. "Go on out." She buttoned her songs jacket. "Whatch him Meriadoc. A little one could get lost out there in the snow."
"Yes, Ma'am." Merry pulled on his scarf and buttoned his own jacket getting ready for the coldness outside. "Ready Pip?"
"Yes, lets go visit Frodo.."
"Can we?" Merry asked.
"I guess so, while you're there ask your Uncle Bilbo for some carrots. We'll be needing them for dinner tomorrow."
"Alright."
Outside Pippin was jumping into every pile of snow. His laughter could be heard all over the Shire.
"Hey botheran if you don't stop doing that your trousers will be wet and you'll be cold." Merry called.
The younger hobbit climbed out of a snow pile shaking his head. Little snow flakes tumbled out of the curls and onto the ground. "Come on Merry, we want to get to Frodo's house before afternoon tea."
"Alright, Alright. So Pip, how hard do you think it's going to snow tonight?"
"I hope very hard. That way I won't have to go home." Pippin said turning around and stopping to wait for his older cousin.
"Why may I ask do you not want to go home?"
"If I do then I can't see you. You're my favoritest hobbit in the whole Shire." Pippin grabbed one of Merry's hands, pulling him forward. "Come on.."
An hour later Pippin was beginning to tire. His green eyes were trying not to close as he trudged on. The snow had begun to come down hard. Making it harder for Pippin to walk. Two feet high snow drifts were appearing every where.
"Hey!" Merry looked up to see Pippin start running, "I see Bag End."
Pippin cried happily and started running with new found energy. The seven year old was not looking where he was going and ran into an innocent hobbit walking down the other side of the road. Both hobbits fell into a huge snow drift. Merry started running worried about his cousin. There was no movement coming from the pile of snow at all.
End Chapter 2