A/N: This is my second fic. It is going to be much, much longer than the first. I don't believe i will be able to update very often but i will do my best... Later chapters will be rated R, so read at your own risk. Hope you like it!

Thank you to all those who read "A new life", especially those who reviewed; you are very kind.

Disclaimer: Once more I repeat: All these wonderful places and characters belong to the genius J.R.R. Tolkien (except for some characters I may add in later chapters). There are also some scenes I will use from the movie, all of them belonging to the incredible Peter Jackson, Fran Walsh and Philipa Boyens.

Chapter one- Arriving at Rivendell

Arwen and Frodo had arrived a few hours ago from their dangerous race against the Ringwraiths. Lord Elrond had immediately taken Frodo to a room where he was tending to his wounds since their arrival. Arwen, who was obviously tired, had been told to go to her room and get some sleep. But she hadn't managed to do so...She was worried about Frodo, whose life was in danger, and about Aragorn, who hadn't still arrived. Tired of lying in her bed, Arwen got up and decided to do something useful. She went to find her father; maybe she could do something for Frodo. She found him in a room full of healing plants and that sort of things. Frodo was lying in the bed, apparentily sleeping. Next to him was Bilbo, sitting in a chair, and Gandalf, who was quietly talking to her father.

"Adar?" - Arwen called gently.

"Arwen, what are you doing here? You should be resting."

"I didn't manage to. How is Frodo doing?"

"He will recover, but there are still some things to do."

"Is there anything I can do?"

"No, my daughter. He must rest right now. And you should be resting to."

"I will go for a walk and try to rest then. Call if you need something or if there are any news."

"I will."

Arwen left the room and went for a walk. The gardens of Rivendell had always had a calming effect on her. She sat under a tree and leaned against it, something she usually did with Aragorn. And how much she wished he was with her right now. Was he all right? Was he safe? Oh Valar, she couldn't bear not knowing the answers. She tried to push all these thoughts away but they always managed to come back; but after so much mind struggling she felt really tired and managed to rest.

Arwen woke up next morning in her bedroom. Two tall figures were standing next to the door.

"You know, falling asleep outside during winter was not the wisest thing you ever did, my dear lady."- one of them said.

"Elladan? Elrohir? What are you doing here?"

"Just checking out how our little sister was doing." - Elrohir answered.

"When did you arrive?"

"Just in time to bring a certain almost-frozen-elf-maiden back to her room..." - Elladan said.

Arwen smiled at this. Only her brothers had the power to make her laugh at times like this. Suddenly everything that had happened just the day before came rushing back to her head.

"Arwen, what is it?" - Elrohir asked, concerned

"Nothing, nothing...How is Frodo doing?"

"Adar says he has been recovering fast."

"And, is there any news from Estel?"

"No. but don't worry, he surely knows how to take care of himself. Come, you should eat something."

Arwen gladly accepted the idea. She hadn't been able eat nothing the day before.

Two very long days passed, with no news from Estel. But the wait would soon end.

Please RR