I totally don't own Artemis fowl or any of Eoin Cofler's ideas. But I do own Cassandra Fowl and any characters I made up.
Prodaloge: SEVEN LONG HOURS
Artemis paced back and forth nervously in the maternity ward. It was close to seven a.m. and Artemis Fowl wasn't one to wait. Yes he knew that his wife was in labor but he didn't imagine it would be for ever. Millions of numbers ran through the twenty-one year olds head:
59 that the baby will be a girl
89 she would have blonde hair and green eyes
64 that his wife would give birth to twins
0.01 she would have...
"Mr.Fowl you may come in now." the doctor said nearly scaring the life out of him; he quickly followed the doctor. There was his wife sitting in the hospital bed and holding a bundle wrapped in a violet fleece blanket. Artemis rushed to his wife's side and kissed her.
"Minerva, darling are you alright?" he said knealing next to her.
"I'm alright dear just a little drained." she said smiling. "but you shouldn't worry about me you should be worring about our daughter." she handed Artemis his daughter. Her husband carefully removed the blanket from the infent's face.The small child had raven black hair but her eyes were not yet open. Her skin was pale like her father's.
"Cassandra.." Artemis heard a voice say. He looked around the room carefully not noticeing anything.
"Cassandra." he said. The name rolled of his tounge, it was mystical yet comanding.
"What was that you said darling?" Minvera said curious of what lingured on her beloved's lips.
"Cassandra," he replied switdhing his gaze from his daughter to his wife."I think we should name her Cassandra."
"In Greek mythology, Cassandra was a Trojan princess, also known as Alexandra, who was given the gift of prophecy. She was cursed by Apollo so no one would believe she didn't return his love" she said in deep thought."It means shining upon man..." she said as she took her daughter from his arms. "Cassandra Fowl, Cassandra Colette Fowl." she said as she kissed her daughter's forehead. When that name was spoken the window in the room flung open and a strong wind blew in. All of a sudden a robin and a raven flew into the room and perched on the top of a medicine cabnet and started to sing.
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A/N: Yeah I know there's alot of spelling mistakes but that's just because my computer hates me all well. And to all you M/A haters I say sorry Minvera isn't used to much in the story so yeah don't hate me! And percent signs wont show up so the numbers are percents.