Official version: September 2013

Disclaimer: I own nothing. I make no money from this.

This is my first Lord of the Rings story, SO DON'T BE EASY ON ME. GIVE CRITICISM. Of course, this is a 200 word drabble. There's not much to criticize. But I bet you can find something!

Gollum, gollum.

A sound that you make on special occasions when he is trying to come out and you won't let that happen. Because Mister Frodo is important.

He has the precious. Lying theiveses those Bagginsons. Never should have trusted hims. Never should have. I kept us alive.

Gollum, gollum.

He controlled you for a second. He took the reins and took the hobbit out of you and put in the monster.

And you won't let that happen again because Mister Frodo is, still. Master Frodo.

Why do you serve him? He won't keep us alive. We wills!

And you cower.

He has the precious and we wants it, that's because.

And he's back and you cant stop it.

Yes, make hims trust us. And when he's sleeping, we takes it back.

He didn't listen when you told him to go away. Because he doesn't listen. He commands and he expects you to follow.

Because you always do in the end.

He's the only one that loves you and accepts you for who you are.

And the hobbit and his fat friend can't do that for you.

So you make the decision, and when he are fighting that fight on that ledge, you are gone. It is he. He is the one biting and scratching and clutching.

And burning alive in that burning, and you're one inch away from the precious, you die happy.

Because he will be dead too. And in your bliss, you don't even realize that Master Frodo has survived.