Well here is the second chapter!!! Thankyou so much to my reviewers! :

LalaithoftheBruinen: Wow! I am so glad you liked it! Here's more for ya!

Silvertoekee: Yep things are going to be bad. But just how far will they go????

Frisha: Okay, okay, Calm down man, I'm updating as fast as my slow fingers will allow! I hope you like it!

Magsluvsaragorn: I am so glad you liked it! You are right; guys ain't what they once were! Oh... um, I am afraid to tell you but.... Aragorn is MINE! Bwa ha ha!!! Okay, what just came over me? Oh well!

On with the story! Enjoy! (I'm making it sound like a food dish or something! LOL! But it ain't.... unless you want to eat your computer, but I do not recommend it... at all!)

Chapter 2:

The days crept by, bringing with them ice cold rain that soon turned to snow, covering Rivendell in a soft white blanket. The world was white. No longer did the evergreen trees of the surrounding forest sway their huge green bodies to the enchanting winds song.

The twenty fourth hour meetings stopped, for the time being anyway, as the nights were too cold to walk out side for a human. But instead, the pair passed on letters as they walked by the other in the halls, or they even slotted them under the door of the others private chambers. Rarely were the two seen taking to one another.

One week passed since Aragorn had spoken to his mother, about the love he held for the fair lady Arwen. And the young man was glad he had told her. For now they spoke often, concerning the daughter of Elrond.

One cold evening, the whole of Rivendell were enjoying a large feast, to celebrate the coming of the spring. Twas a merry occasion and among the fine food, wine, conversation and laughter, one elf sat watching the tender looks that were passed between his daughter and the edan. He was angry beyond reason and he was worried. Lord Elrond's worry was for only Arwen, for the plans formulating in his mind would shatter her and he knew it. But he knew that this love would not last the evening, for these plans would work.

At the end of the great feast, Lord Elrond summoned for Aragorn to come to his study, alone.

Briskly Aragorn walked towards Elrond's study. He wondered what his Elven foster father wanted at this late hour, for he was tired and wished for nothing more than to curl up in his warm bed and sleep, but he would not anger the lord of Rivendell by not turning up. Cautiously he approached the study's timber door and softly knocked and Elrond opened the door, not even looking at his son.

Aragorn walked into the cosy room and quietly shut the door behind him, before walking over to where Elrond stood, facing the closed window staring out into the velvet blackness.

"You summoned for me Ada?" Aragorn asked, a little timidly.

"Indeed I did." Replied Elrond "And do not call me Ada, edan, for I am Lord Elrond to you."

Aragorn felt tears brimming in his grey eyes. Why had his father called him an edan, why had he said that he was not Ada to his son? A million thoughts flooded into his head at once. What was happening?

"You speak as though you hate me. Have I wronged you in some way?"

"Yes, you have wronged me and it is the worst thing anyone could have done to me.... And my daughter."

Aragorn cast his eyes away from Elrond's back.

"Could it be that my mother has spoken to you?"

Suddenly Elrond turned around to face his son, causing Aragorn to jump. The anger and hatred was clear in his eyes as he rounded in on his son.

"You think me such a fool as to not notice? Your own filthy eyes betrayed you! Anyone could have noticed!"

" Ada, I...." Aragorn's words were cut off as Elrond backhanded him across his face, with such force that the young man was almost knocked off his feet.

" Have I not told you?" He nearly shouted at Aragorn "I am NOT your Ada!"

Tears trickled down Aragorn's cheeks as he wiped the blood away form his split lip.

"Forgive me Lord Elrond." He whispered.

"Forgive you? How could I forgive the one who would kill my daughter just to see that his own short life is happy? Never. You are never to step foot again in Rivendell, or I will have you killed on sight. Ere you are banished from Rivendell. Go now before I change my mind and kill you now."

Aragorn was now fully in tears as his numb brain tried to take in all the information he had just received.

"But where shall I go?" He sobbed.

"Tis of no concern to me. Be quick and leave, I do not want to ever see you again."

Aragorn ran from the room and into his own chambers, where he quickly grabbed clothes, weapons and some lembas and water left over from his previous outing with the twins and stuffed all into a pack before bolting down to the stables. Quickly he saddled his big bay stallion, Nathaniel, tied on his pack and mounted, before spurring his horse into a gallop and riding out the gate of his warm home and into the frozen wilderness.

And from the window of his study Elrond watched with satisfaction as his foster-son left Rivendell.

Ain't Elrond a bastard? Is it okay? Should I finish it? PLEASE review!!!!!!