Disclaimer: Thankies to the reviews I got (for a first time story, this is going better than I expected…) Anyway…(do I really have to keep saying this?) everything is Tolkiens…except for…nothing! Estel is Aragorn (as you all know) but Legolas calls him Estel…work with me…

Estel lead Legolas through the forest until he was confident that they were far enough not to be seen or heard. He stopped at a small clearing to a beautiful lake. It shimmered with beauty as the settings sun shone through the trees and glimmered on the surface. It was the middle of fall the weather was just beginning to turn cold.

As they stopped Legolas turned to Aragorn with confusion and frustration written on his face. "I think you own me some explanations." He stated to Estel.

"I come from King Thranduil in regards to his son, who was stole from him at a young age." Estel stated placing a small jug into the river so it would fill with clean, fresh water. Legolas looked at him strangely.

"But…what does that have to do with me?" Legolas asked confused by the recent events. Suddenly Estel grabbed Legolas by the shoulders and pinned him to a tree. Legolas' eyes filled with fear. Estel looked into his eyes with a serious look upon his face.

"You…have everything to do with it…" Estel said not letting the boy go. Legolas' fear turned to confusion. He tried to struggle beneath the man's strong arms. He angrily pushed Aragorn off and glared at him.

"That makes no sense I don't even know hi-" Legolas was cut off as Estel placed his lips gently on Legolas' soft one's. Legolas' eyes widened and he pushed Aragorn off. Legolas looked fearfully at the man, while touching his lips.

Aragorn immediately regretted his actions and went to take Legolas' shoulder, but Legolas cringed away.

"I'm sorry…but you do have to do with this…please just listen to me…" Estel asked again.

"I…no! I'm not!" Legolas yelled getting up quickly and running the opposite direction, back toward the town.

'That guy has no idea what he's talking about and what that…' he retouched his lips as he thought about it.

"Wait! Come back, Legolas!" Aragorn yelled running back after the elf. He cursed at himself for even thinking about it, he didn't remember anything why would he remember him, but in the back of him mind he wished he did, and it would go back to the way it was.

Legolas ran through the forest as the ranger chased him, if he was to get caught it would be the end of him freedom. The farther he ran thew closer he got to the village, and danger.

"Stop!" Aragorn yelled trying to catch the swift elf, bot not making any progress.

"Leave me alone!" Legolas screamed running closer and closer to the village.

'Oh no…if he goes into the village they might get him…' Aragorn told himself 'I have to caught him.'

"Legolas please stop…I don't want you hurt!" Aragorn yelled but the elf couldn't hear…or he didn't want to hear.

But suddenly Legolas wished he had stopped. He had run to far and was know in the village, all the hobbits were starring at him strangely.

Another super-duper-short chappy^^ What will happen? Will Aragorn save Leggy? Will a bad man get him?(probably) and will you review?(yes master…*that's you*)