Heavenstar3: I know but the Elves have more respect for Elrond than Magdalena, plus she was mortal first and that's another reason the Elves hate her.

Oh, one more thing. The reason I have this story in points of views is because the first story, Summer Wind, was really based on Magdalena's view of Middle Earth, and I'm trying to have this time in Elrohir's view, but I sometimes go back and forth with other characters. I'm actually surprise no one really asked me about that.

A Whole New World

Chapter 10

Magdalena's POV—

It's been two months since I found out I was pregnant, and the vomiting, dizziness, and a bigger appetite were becoming a great problem. Elrohir, for some reason, has been more and more protective of me. It has become more and more annoying, and I feel like strangling my dear husband. But the joyous of the past two months was that I have finally mastered the Sindarin language.

Okay, not really mastered it but I can finally have simple conversations with others, and I can figure out what the others are saying!

I smiled at the thought of having a one and one conversation with my father (I can't stop saying that!), my father-in-law, brother-in-law, my husband, and the list goes on.

"(Look at her. Just because she married the son of Elrond she thinks she owns everything.)"

"(And she believes she is above us because she has the Elven blood in her.)"

I felt my mouth go dry as I passed the group of Elves. They obviously don't know I can now understand them or speak their language.

"(She may be Half-Elven but to me, she will always be a mortal.)"

"(I still cannot see why Elrohir even married her.)"

I stopped. I was teased, thrown aside, stepped on, pushed around, and talked about all my life and I was getting sick of it. I now have a new life and a time to start over. I am not the same weak, scared girl I was when I lived with him. I turned around, facing the group.

"(I do not think I own everything.)"

The surprise looks almost made me smile. Almost.

"(And I do not think I am above others. I married Elrohir because I love him. And he loves me. I never asked to have Elven blood in me. I do not believe I deserve it for I am not worthy of it, but I have it. I have tried so hard to fit in, get your respect, and just be friends. But I now see that Elves are just as bad as Men. Here in Middle Earth and my own world.)"

With that said, I turned and just ran. Tears begun to form but I didn't let them fall. Not yet. I found myself running outside, than down a familiar path I have found not too long ago and no one knows of it… I hope. Tree branches and bushes caught my dress and my expose skin but I just continued running. Hey, at least it's good for the baby that I'm running, plus I won't be left with fat after I give birth.

I ran through two thick bushes and stumbled out of them, and fell on to the gravel ground, grazing my knee. I looked up to see the harbor before and I let the tears fall and just cried. I shakily stood and noted that my dress was torn in various places and dirty. As I could feel blood seep from the wounds I receive.

But I didn't care for it. Than to my luck, it started to rain. I guess at some point while running, the clouds darken for a storm or just a slight pass through without my notice. Dumb! Of course I wasn't going to notice. Now I'm arguing with myself.

I walked over towards the edge of the walkway and looked down to the once crystal clear water. I noticed that when the water during a nice day can be so calm and serene. But I know that deep down and un-noticed, the water can be harsh and not so pleasant. As of right now. Because of this slight storm, the water has started to form waves and make them harsh against the path and all that is in their way.

I think I was now soaked to the bone, but I took no notice as I continued to look into the water. I always said that water can wash all of your problems, worries, feelings, etc, whenever we jump into the water. Because the water has no past, no future, no present. A few sobs racked my body, feeling myself tremble, not from the harsh wind, but because I felt a terrible aurora near by. I took a deep breath and got ready to jump in.

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Elrohir's POV—

I walked down the path that no one knows but my brothers and me. At least that is what I thought until I saw my wife at the edge of the water… crying? Why would she be crying? I looked her over and saw that her dress was torn. Did someone attach her? Could it have been someone from Imladris? Why is she out here in the rain? She is soaked to the bone.

I quickly walked forward just as my wife jumped into the harsh water. My heart stopped, as my eyes widen. I felt the air leave my body as though someone has just strike me. I quickly ran to the edge and dove in.

I saw my wife starting to kick to the surface. I grabbed her around the waist, startling her greatly as she thrashed around and tried to scream but filled her mouth full of water. I kicked upwards and both of our heads reached the surface.

"It's me (my love!)"

I said before she could strike me. Magdalena panted, looking at me surprise, scared, angry, and relief.

"Damn it Elrohir!"

She yelled, clutching her chest. Even I could hear and feel her heart racing. I brought her close to me, kissing her forehead.

"I am sorry but I saw you troubled and you jumped in and – who was it? Who hurt you? I will make sure they get punished. They did not hurt our child did they?"

My wife got a confused look upon her face.

"No one, my love. I have torn my dress running here for I fell. And the baby is fine."

She kissed me and rested her head upon my shoulder. We both ignored the rain still falling on to the water and splashing at us greatly around.

"Then why were you crying?"

I asked quietly. I felt my wife's body shake with her sobs.

"I have found out that everyone here doesn't like me because I was once mortal."

I tighten my grip on her.

"I have prayed to the Valor that you did not need to hear that."

My wife pushed me, looking at me with hurt, sadness, and anger within her eyes as it also radiated from her body.

"You knew and did not tell me?"

I reached out to Magdalena but she pulled away and started to swim to shore. I followed her, trying to explain.

"Please listen. I did not want you to get hurt by such words!" I yelled over the noise the storm was causing.

I was hauling myself out of the water when my wife begun to run back towards the palace. I quickly stood and ran after her. Calling her name and to stop.

"I do not want to hear it Elrohir! We promised each other that we would tell one another everything, yet you keep this from me!"

My wife yelled just as she reached our quarters. She quickly walked in and closed the door behind her. I heard the lock click and I tried the knob to find it locked. I bang on the door.

"Please listen to me Magdalena!" I yelled, pounding my fist even more. "Please!"

"Go away! You may sleep with your brother or in one of the other rooms tonight."

I heard my wife begin to cry. I leaned my forehead on to the door, silent tears streaking my own face.

"I am sorry, (my love). I did not wish to lie to you."

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Vinia's POV—

I smiled at the scene before me. The couple first argument. Maybe I can use this to my advantage. After all, Magdalena needs a bit of council. I know my mistress is impatient as it has taken me so long as to kill her twin. But I will not fail. No, on the contrary, I know that Half-Elven will die tonight.

I watched Elrohir walk down the hall. I kept hidden within the shadow of the statue. Once I knew he was out of sight, I quickly walked out of the hall and into the pouring rain. I will have to wait for the stupid elleth to fall asleep. As I rounded the palace after a few minutes, I noticed that she did not close the curtain so I saw what she was doing inside her room.

She was crying on her bed and holding her stomach. I looked up at the tree that was nearby and started to climb. I made sure I was to be hidden, not that she would have noticed me anyways, and got comfortable. I knew that it would be a while until she fell asleep.

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It was well after midnight and I was soaked. The rain has not yet ceased, which made my mood to kill this elleth as quickly as possible. I looked from looking around the garden and into the room. I saw that the stupid elleth has finally fallen asleep. Smirking, I jumped as silently and made my way to the doors. I grabbed the knob and pulled down. I found it not to be lock and smiled. This elleth was stupider and naïve as I thought.

I made my way inside and over to the sleeping form on the bed. I saw her shivering but did not reach for any of the sheets. I pulled out my dagger from my side and leaned over her. I carefully traced the tip around her neck and down to where her cleavage was. She certainly was beautiful and looked greatly as my mistress. If I could have and had it my way, I would have had some fine with her. But as it is, I have orders to fulfill.

I carefully placed my lips upon her brow, which she responded by fluttering her eyes open. As she saw me, her eyes widen and was about to scream but I quickly covered her mouth. I brought the dagger to her neck so as she didn't try anything as to strike me.

"I am sorry, but I must do this. I have my orders." I said slyly.

I was about to plunged my dagger into her abdominal when the little witch bit me. I bit back a yell, taking my hands off of her mouth. Big mistake.

"Elrohir!"

The little witch screeched as I covered my ears. She pushed me to the ground and scrambled out of the bed. She was now yelling for help as she ran to the door and clicked the lock the other way. I ran to her and grabbed her arm before she can even get out. But the door was opened and she yelled as loudly as she could, which echoed down the empty halls.

I heard footsteps and cursed. I couldn't do anything but hit her head with the end of my dagger. Her head hit the side of the door and she slumped against it as I made my escape out through the balcony doors.

Dinenwen is not going to like this news.

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Legolas' POV—

It has taken me two months but I have finally reached Imladris. I put Arod into a stable as it was well after midnight and walked into the halls to get out of the rain. Elrohir, Elladan, Elrond, Glorfindel, and my father were all there to greet me. But I wonder what they were doing up at this hour.

I greeted them happily as it has been a while since I last saw them. I titled my head to Elrohir, frowning.

"(Why are you not with your wife in bed?)"

Elrohir looked down uneasy but looked up and answered.

"(We… we had a bit of an argument.)"

I was taken back by this.

"(What kind of argument?)"

"(Now, now Legolas. That is between Elrohir and your sister.)"

My father said, placing a hand on my shoulder. I merely nodded but smiled at the word. 'Sister'. I actually have a younger sibling! Now I know how Estel feels when he thinks of his brothers. Even if they are not by blood, they are still family. As it is with me and Magdalena. I was there for her when she first came here and I will still be there for her.

Before we can say anymore we all heard Magdalena's voice yell Elrohir's name. Though muffled, we all heard it perfectly clear. Elrohir made a mad dash down the hall, followed by the rest of us. I ran side by side with my brother-in-law, fear grabbing hold of my heart as to what was happening to my sister. Magdalena continued to yell for Elrohir than it was clearly heard in the empty hallways as if she was no longer in her room.

We turned several times, trying to get to Magdalena as fast as we can. We turned right and saw several soldiers in front of a room, probably Elrohir and my sister's room, and a figure on the floor. We skidded to a stop at the door, Elrohir and I going to our knees on either side of Magdalena. A guard was sitting on his knees just above her head and was treating a wound to the side of her head.

"(What happened here?)"

Elrohir asked fiercely, looking around to the soldiers.

"(We do not know my lord. We heard her screaming for you and for help. As soon as we have gotten here she was slumped against the door, the sides of her head bleeding.)"

A guard next to Elrohir said in a panic voice. Than one of the guards inside the room spoke up.

"(It has seemed an intruder came in through the balcony doors. There is no sign of being forced in. The lady might have forgotten to lock them.)"

Elrohir nodded.

"(That must be it. She was upset… when I left her.)"

Elrohir hesitated but none of the guards took notice. I looked down to my sister, making a vow now that I would protect her and stay as long as I can.

A/N: Well, please Review!