Cold air blowing, the icy river.

Thorin seen the blade coming towards him, ready to face the inevitable. When a body was put in his path, long brown hair swaying in the wind, a slightly pudgy body, and the sight of women's armor. The sound of a blade piercing her skin made his eyes widen and his mouth open from shock, fear, and disbelief.

Emily's Pov-

I didn't think, didn't even feel myself move, I just ran and put myself in front of Thorin. Looking down, my mouth opened in shock , Azogs blade piercing my stomach, looking up I see his cruel eyes, his evil smirk. I smirked myself taking my dagger I shoved it into his heart. Azog screams, grabbing the dagger and removing his sword from my body. I gasp from the pain, and watch as he claws at the dagger trying to get it out of his chest, putting a hand to my stomach I turn around. My brown eyes finding Thorin's blue ones, I feel myself fall slightly into his arms and onto the ground, blood coming from my mouth.

Third person

"...Wh...Why...Why would you-"Thorin shakes his head, tears forming in his eyes, brushing his hand to Emily's cheek.

Emily smiles slightly, and takes his hand into hers, "I...love...you Thorin" She smiles lovingly into his eyes as he smiles back at her, blood coming from her mouth and tears forming in her eyes, she looks to the side and sees Azog slowly getting back up, frowning Emily looks at Thorin.

"Be happy..ok? and ... be sure to...kick...his ass...for me...will you?," Emily smiles one last time before she takes her last breath, her hand falling from Thorin's, her head turning to the side, and her eyes closing, hair blowing softly in the wind.

Thorin shakes his head, crying softly, hugging her one last time, kissing her cheek, and getting up. Thorin's eyes open and they have a fire in them, that not even an army could stand. Swinging his sword down he watches Azog trying to get up, the creatures eyes in pain. Thorin charges Azog raising his sword high in the air, the creatures hands coming up and trying to block, but its useless. The sword cuts his head clean off, Azogs body falls into the icy river, never to be seen again.

Thorin falls to his knee's, sobbing, wishing there was a different outcome, his one was gone.

its been awhile! i freehanded this short story so let me know if you want more hobbit storys! and please leave reviews:)