Winning Back 'Her' Love. (Sequel to TO,IL?)

Part 2: Thanks for the memories, even if they weren't so sweet.

«Fili»

"Hey." I started. "Remember not to blame yourself."

"I won't." She said.

"No you will." I said, knowingly.

"I know." She whispered.

"What happened wasn't your fault." I said, placing a hand on her shoulder.

"It was though." She whispered.

"No," I said sharply. "You didn't want to be born with a curse. But you were, it isn't your fault."

"But it changed him, he wasn't Thorin anymore." She said quietly.

"He still was, just beneath the cursed exterior." I said gently.

"Fili?" She asked.

"Crystal?" I replied in the same questioning tone.

"Do you think he'll still love me when he finds about Ferin?" She asked, voice cracking.

"He'll love Ferin as his own son, just because he loves you." I assured.

"I want to go back for Kili and Legolas's wedding and I want to bring Ferin and Elrond along." She said.

"Kili and Legolas would be happy if you did." I said.

"And Thorin? Would he allow me to come back." She said worriedly

"I assure you he won't harm you, Elrond or Ferin. He's a changed dwarf." I couldn't help but wonder about Ferin.

«Crystal»

"Well you better get some rest." I said pointedly at Fili. "It's taken a while to get this mess cleaned up." I gestured to the now clean lounge.

"I will, as long as you do too." Fili said, walking me up to my room.

"Thank you Fili." I thanked. "I missed you and your advice."

"I'm here if you need me." He smiled.

"Good night Fili."

"Good night little sister."

I sat on the edge off my bed, maybe I should not sleep, not without Elrond.

I close my eyes and let myself drift off.

' "You aren't a king." I growled, gripping my dagger, sitting up.

"You love Thorin." He said.

"That's none off your concern."

"Oh well but it is, Crystal."

Crap.

He was next to me in about five seconds.

"You don't belong to Thorin." He growled.

He got on top of me. Damn my arm.

"HEL-!!!" He slammed his hand over my mouth.

"You, belong, to me."

"Now we don't want anyone interrupting us." He whispered.

I hate this, he ripped of my clothes, I started to struggle, I was waiting for Thorin.

"Get off me!" I screamed.

"Sh, you're mine." He growled, slipping inside me.

It hurts. Hurts so much.

"Thorin, why?" I croaked.

Thranduil hit me.

"Ahh." I felt tears stream down may face. He bit my neck, leaving bite marks on my shoulders.