Authors Note: I worked pretty hard and will try to continue, but I have school, so don't expect daily updates or anything. This story takes place immediately after the events of "The Last Guardian. Also I'm pretty young so writing a story is pretty impressive.
Disclaimer: Eoin Colfer owns "Artemis Fowl.
Artemis was just starting to remember everything that Holly Short, one of his only friends whom he was just remembering, had told him about. According to her, he had kidnapped her several years ago for fairy gold, but had since then become friends with her and saved the world with the help of the fairy people on several occasions.
However, on their last escapade Artemis had died. But thanks to Arty and his genious mind, which even he once proclaimed was 1.5 Mozarts, or three quarters of a DaVinci, (he was being modest)he had concocted a plan before he died.
Using Foaly the centaur's technology, fairy magic, and Artemis' own sheer will power, he had been revived. Artemis was still not in control of his mental faculties yet and could not remember much of his life. " Who's castle is that?" Artemis asked. " It's a manor Arty, and it's your family's. " Holly told Artemis slowly, as if he were a toddler. " I have a family?" Artemis asked, his face twisted in surprise. " Yes Artemis. Don't you remember? Angeline and Artemis Fowl the first are your parents, and you have two brothers, Myles, who is just like you and Beckett, who is quite the opposite. I was commisioned by your parents to take care of you from the day you were born up to even now and I will until the day I die." Butler said, still amazed that his principal was standing right in front of him.
They had just reached the front of the manor and were about to walk inside. The plan was that Butler would slowly explain everything, and then introduce them to the newly revived Fowl boy. Instead, by some misfortune, the Fowl family were just going on a walk and opened the door that moment. Angline was the first react, screaming, stumbling back a few feet, and fainting in a chair. Artemis Senior was a close second, whipping out his phone, about to call the Dublin authorities, unless someone gave a pretty darn good explanation of why his dead son was alive and breathing. Beckett said " Yay, Arty's back!" while Myles said, " Daddy, I thought you said that Arty was dead. " Juliet, who was also there, changed the way she stood so that she was in a fighting stance, just in case this was some sort of trick. "Everyone calm down, and let's try to explain this. " Holly said nervously. Artemis Senior eyed them warily, then put the phone down and waited for the explaining.
This is my first story. Plot suggestions and constructive critisicm welcome. Please no harsh comments.