A.N.

I am so sorry that this took forever to put out!

This is the second part of Untitled, which {though I never got around to renaming it} was to be called The Vengeance of the Son. This {rather creatively} is to be entitled The Vengeance of the Son Part II. I know, really original.

Anyway this takes part about eight months after the end of part one.

I don't own.

Fowl Manor

My life has become one big mess, thought Holly Short as she sat down in the Fowl Library. It had become one of her favorite places in the entire Manor.

Holly thought back to the events of eight months ago…..and how much they still haunted her. Every night she still woke up hearing that cold laughter of Nicholas Fowl. And the promise to her former boss, Commander Trouble Kelp, to give hell to him once they caught him.

She instantly felt the same stab of guilt that she felt whenever she thought of her former Commander.

I could have done more, she thought bitterly. She was still on this train of thought when she felt a kick in her stomach that brought her back to the present.

She absently touched her stomach…..which was huge to such a degree that she couldn't walk most days. Though she wasn't surprised. She was carrying three children in side of her, and one of them was going to be human size to boot.

Upon thinking about the human sized life inside her, her thoughts instantly turned back to Nicholas Fowl. Her son.

What am I going to do?, she thought, the man who murdered my boss, nearly killed me, his father , his mentor, his sister…..almost the entire population of the People…..is my son. And in about a month…..said son is going to be born into the world.

It was times like these that she wished Artemis were here, when she needed him the most. But he was in England right now. Being honored in some way for some scientific contribution. He had been gone for about a week, and was scheduled to return tomorrow evening.

All she needed to do was get through one more day.

In Dublin, Ireland

Nicholas Fowl had forgotten how much he liked Dublin. The people were often kind, and the history had been great and rich.

Ever since he had escaped the LEP Section Eight, he had turned to doing what he did best. Killing and hiding.

Butler had taught him to be a killer, had given him that killer instinct.

His life experience had given him the want and the need to kill.

The gun he used, and was still a top marksman in almost every gun, was the right hand of which he killed.

While the swords and daggers, and other blades he used, where the tools the left.

His mastery of the martial arts was the power; he loved using hand to hand combat, what could be better than killing someone with your bare hands?

Along with learning how to kill almost anyone in the entire living universe, he had also learned how to hide. He had learned how to hide very well.

Nicholas thought back to his escape a few months ago, how he had killed Opal Koboi…..or at least one of them anyway. He wondered if she had felt any pain when he had snapped her neck…..he wondered if his father Artemis Fowl the Second had felt any pain when he had stabbed him, and upon thinking that thought he felt his heart clench in a feeling that was still new to him…..a feeling he wondered why he had been feeling ever since that day of his failed attempt to kill his family. It was an emotion Vinyaya herself had had the gall to ask if he processed, right before he had escaped.

Flashback

The main control room of Section Eight was littered with dead bodies of LEP, Vinyaya herself was still standing as she and Nicholas Fowl had been fighting in hand to hand combat, he had pushed her away and into a wall….he currently had her by the throat.

Her face turning bluer by the minute, Nicholas Fowl was enjoying seeing her squirm…..until she launched her leg out in a desperate attempt to free herself, having hit him in the shin, Nicholas had dropped her to the ground and the skillful hand to hand fighting continued, much to the surprise of the LEP agents that had been left alive.

In the fighting, Nicholas and Vinyaya seemed equally matched and neither seemed to be breaking until Nicholas pulled the classic knife to a fistfight play and slashed her shoulder, chest and left wrist in one diagonal slash at her, severing her hand.

Vinyaya fell to the floor, and Nicholas walked to her, knife still in his hand and he looked at her not with disdain or hate, but respect for a worthy opponent.

"It's a shame I have to kill you, Vinyaya, you are a skilled fighter"

Vinyaya looked at him, pain in her eyes.

"You're a monster"

Nicholas laughed.

Vinyaya continued, her voice not betraying the pain she was in.

"Do you feel no guilt for what you have done? For the people you have killed?"

Nicholas didn't even hesitate in his answer.

"No"

He hadn't killed her, but instead he tied her to her chair, and made her watch all the others die, as he took his knife and put it away, now opting to use his gun, and his katana sword, which he had taken back from prison lockup, and proceeded to kill all the other living LEP in the room. When there was only about ten of them left, he took them all to an empty interrogation room, and locked them in.

He then returned back to the control room, and spent five minutes on the air filtering system for the room he had locked them in.

When he was done with that, he forced Vinyaya's head to the screen monitoring the room in question, he made her watch as they all started to suffocate, because he had turned off the oxygen, and overrode the system with a gas version of hemlock poison.

When the last of them died, Nicholas spun her chair around, to display a LEP corporal he was holding by the back of the neck, the corporal in question was new to Section Eight and had just begun a promising career.

Nicholas took out his knife and then slashed his throat open, spilling the blood onto Vinyaya, the blood went everywhere it seemed.

Nicholas then spoke.

"Do you regret Commander? This Corporal's blood is now on your hands as well as every other dead LEP in this room. Their deaths are your fault, you should have protected them better, it was your job as a Commander. And now…..you have failed. Do you feel guilt? For all the people you have allowed to die?"

What he did next was something that even he wondered about later, he covered his lips with the blood of the dead corporal, and then kissed Vinyaya on her forehead.

He then turned on his heel and left.

Flashback ends

Nicholas Fowl sat at his table in his hotel room, thinking about the memory of his slaughter of Section Eight, and then he chuckled.

A.N.

And done with Chapter One! I know it is a little Dark there in the Flashback, but that is probably as bad as it will get, this story is rated T after all. Anyway, please drop me a review and I hope that you will like Part II as you liked Part I, also known as Untitled{again sorry I never fixed that}

{Raises a glass of coke} stay thirsty my friends.