Welcome to my very first drabble collection. In the first chapter we have Artemis confronting his father, Angeline/Juliet parings, Artemis/Alex, angsty Artemis and more. We hope you will all be kind enough to leave an foul flame (preferably short ex. Tis is teh SUXOR!1!).

Golden Chains
Words: 166

It all seemed surreal.

He wasn't even sure it had happened. Could he have dreamed it all? He was pretty sure his imagination was ingenious but... but, it all made sense. All the pieces suddenly felt in place, and nothing was coincidence anymore.

He didn't want it to be real. He'd rather live in oblivion, than acknowledge the facts.

He looked out of his window. Dark, grey clouds, gathering above him, about to colour the sky with lightening white strikes.

Any other day he would just relate it to the laws of nature. But not tonight. It felt as though the electricity was pouring into him, as he opened the window to let the rain and strong wind in. It felt to alive to rely on mere laws.

He took the gold covered disc and let it dangle in the air. Holding it by the leather strands, he contemplating it's size and wondered how on earth such a tiny thing could turn his world upside down.

Dark angels
Words: 104

"Fuck you." The words uttered in a monotonous voice that held no emotion. A voice that did not care.

"What?" Disbelief. Anger. Hurt.

"You heard me." Slightly mocking, the first voice still held no emotions.

"Why? What did I do?" Confused. Not fully understanding what happened.

"You apologised. Said you were sorry." His eyes were now shining with anger and pain. Bitter words.

"Yes. I apologised. You deserve it more than anybody!"

"You just don't understand. You will never make it better. It will always hurt, you fucking asshole!" A yelling voice, tears polling up in his eyes, suppressed anger pointed towards one man.

Poison
Words: 95

Hushed voices behind a closed door.

"We shouldn't be doing this." A moan. "It's... It's not right."

Another voice; feminine and amused, "But you're not going to stop me, are you?" A chuckle, another moan and a struggled, "No" was forced out of the others busy lips.

Forbidden kisses and touches that should never have existed. It just felt so right. So perfect. They were each others poison. Letting out their venom. Slowly dying in each others arms.

A loud metallic beep and Juliet Butler was gone. Angeline Fowl silently cursed her son for paging.

Things Change
Words: 164

You know the feeling you get, when you're in a room with tons of people. At a party, perhaps. You talk to them, yet you never show them your real feelings. You tell them what they want to hear, and they tell you what you want to hear.

You stand at the top of the stairs, looking down and it's times like these I feel like screaming.

I want to take that precious, irreplaceable vase and smash it against the wall. Because in truth it means nothing. I trace my finger over it's handcrafted body, the rills so unique there will never be another of its kind. I hate it.

The people in the background fade away. Slowly so does the music.

Before he knew it, he was standing at the foot of the stairs, in an empty house.

It took a while for him to realise that the party had never existed.

Perhaps if he tried hard enough, he would also cease existing.

A romantic night
Words: 117

"Well, that was fast."

"Shut up."

"I recall you wanted and I quote "a romantic night"." Artemis smirked. "It's not even 10 o'clock yet."

"I've been stressed!" Alex protested.

"Yeah, and I'm an elephant… And don't say that witty comment unless you want your privates intact."

Alex shook his head: "I wasn't going to say anything."

"Good boy. Now finish off what you started."

"I don't feel like it." Alex muttered.

"Untie me then." Artemis said and pulled the ropes around his wrist that prevented him from moving.

A feral look came over Alex as he stood up. "What will you do if I don't?"

"Do you really want to find out, Alex?" Artemis glared.

"Erh...No."