A/N: Please check out my other Fili and Kili fanfiction called Me and You Against the World. Please send in prompts for this! Enjoy. (All ages are in human years)

Fili: 7

Kili: 5

Kili

I wake up and look around. I am in a tree in the middle of nowhere. My whole family is dead. I let out a quiet sob. Fili, Mother, Uncle Thorin have all been killed by goblins. What am I going to do? Who is going to take care of me? I then stop sobbing because I hear thrashing and voices.

"Keep up! We need to get out of here before the dwarves follow us." One voice hisses.

"I am. I am making sure no goblin is left behind." Snarls the other.

That's when a group of 20 or so goblins walk into the clearing.

"We will rest here." The first voice commands and the goblins start to set up camp.

"Hey what's that?"

"What's what?"

"Up in that tree." A new voice says. My breath stops and when I look down I see all the goblins looking up at me.

"It's a dwarfling." Another hisses.

I let out a small whimper. This was not good.

Fili

I sit with Thorin as he organizes a search party. Him, Bofur, Bifur, Dwalin, Balin, Nori, and Oin are going to look for Kili with me while Dori, Bombur, and Gloin stay and take care of my mother's body and Ori.

"We need to go. We need to find Kili." I press.

"We are going now. We are going to go north." Thorin calls and starts walking.

Oh Kili where are you?

Kili

Another arrow whizzes by my ear.

"You have horrible aim! Here let me try." The goblin with a nose ring yells and grabs the bow out of the other goblin's hands.

The goblin notches the arrow and it again misses my ear again by an inch. The goblins start arguing amongst themselves who should shot next. I feel tears run down my cheeks. Is this how I am going to die? Will father, mother, uncle, or Fili come for me when I am dying, to take me to mahal? I grip the tree trunk tighter and close my eyes tight hoping to just die soon.

Fili

We have been walking north for what seems like hours.

Thorin stops the company. "Kili could not have run this far. We turn back."

"NO! We can't! Kili is close I can feel it." I plead to Thorin. Thorin looks at me.

"We will walk for one more hour and then we go back." He commands and continues walking.

After we have been walking for a half hour we hear cackling. Goblins.

"Oh the little dwarfling in the tree is scared. You want your mommy dwarf-scum!" the voices tease and jab.

My heart stops. Dwarfling. Kili.

The party moves closer in the brush and they see about 20 goblins around a tree shooting arrows into it. In the tree is a little Kili gripping the tree and crying.

"Thorin." I hissed. "We need to do something."

"Get Kili. We will kill the goblins." He says and jumps out with the rest of the party and they start to slay the goblins.

I jump out and run to the base of the tree. "Kili! Come down!" I call.

His eyes bulge out of his sockets. "Yo-Your dead."

"I can assure you I'm not dead. Now come down!" I call up.

He shakes his head. "Not until all the goblins are dead. That is how I end up sitting at the base of the tree for 10 minutes waiting for the older dwarves to kill the goblins. When they kill the last goblin I call up again.

"Come on Kili the goblins are all dead! You can come down now."

Kili crawls slowly down and when he reaches the bottom I run and grab him and hug him tightly.

"I thought I lost you." I whisper.

"Me too."

We are then in a bigger group hug with Thorin. "Thank Aule." And then we group hug with the whole party. I never stopped hugging my brother.