Disclaimer- I don't own my thoughts….so why are you thinking I own a fantastic fairytale that lasted for centuries or characters that belong to an elite species or ridiculously smart humans?
A/N
My first songfic, quite agast and includes characters' death. Hopefully I showed my emotions clearly…so what are you reading this for? Read the story.
In the moon lit room, Artemis held on to Holly's hand asking her to stay back for the night. 'Just this night' he pleaded her.
Come with me, stay the night
You say the words but boy it don't feel right
What do you expect me to say?
'Artemis, You know I can't. ' She answered trying to hide her tears. 'We will meet by the oak tree 12 sharp.' And so the girl walked out the front door with the moon light shining on the broken hearted man leaning on the door frame.
You take my hand, and you say you've changed
But boy you know your begging don't fool me
Because to you it's just a game
Settled in her room Holly cried to her self. He lied to her when he told her he never cheated on her. Only for her to find video footage of Minerva and him in his house kissing the day earlier. He said he has changed and begged her for forgiveness and she found him with Juliet tonight. She knows Artemis never liked her, it was all just a game to him. A game of chess…she is just a pawn.
So let me on down
Cause I'm trying look strong
I'm trying to move on
I'm going to say this now
Your chance has come and gone
And you know
It's 12. He isn't here. He is never late. Unless… It was too painful to think. Holly undid her belt. It was no longer the moon belt she was used to. This was just a belt made of synthetic leather. She stared at it. Is she really going to do this? Move on?
It's just too little too late
A little too wrong
And I can't wait
Late. Lateness has caused so much in the world. Civilization have fallen and risen because of lateness. Life depends on the timing. If a fireman comes two minutes later 10 people may have died. Artemis Fowl was never late. Unless he wouldn't come. He won't come.
Boy you know all the right things to say
You say you dream of my face
But you don't like me
You just like the chase
To be real, it doesn't matter anyway
Everything he said was planed, was set up carefully so she would warm up to him. He said he dreamt of her face that night. An angel she called her. All were lies. He was with Minerva and Holly knows it. She was just a prize to be won. The crazy girlie captain that no one could make her fall in love, except the almighty Artemis Fowl, who could get her in the palm of his hand.
I was young and in love
I gave you everything but it wasn't enough
And now you want to communicate
He said they need to talk over their relationship. Talk, which was all they did for twenty-four hours and did you know what the conversation consist of? LIES! I love you. A LIE! We could work it out. A LIE! I want to be with you forever. LIE, LIE, LIE!
Go you found someone else
In letting you go, I love you too much
But you got a problem
And I won't be here to give your help
Cause you know
'Bye Artemis Fowl. You found your soul mate and it isn't me.' Holly mouthed silently. She swung the belt over the lowest branch of the oak tree where they first met. She closed her eyes and tightened the belt. The last breath and a life was taken away that night, with the world weeping with sorrow. The rain fell.
It's just too little too late
A little too wrong
And I can't wait
Boy you know all the right things to say
You say you dream of my face
But you don't like me
You just like the chase
To be real, it doesn't matter anyway
'Minerva, it's over! I have to go.' Artemis yelled from the bottom of the stairs. Things smashing down the stairs were the only reply. It was done. He had broken up with everyone he had been with, now all he has to do is meet Holly. With a lightened heart, he jumped in the car at midnight.
I loved you with all of my heart baby
I know I had so much to give
With a player like you, I didn't have a chance
And that's the way it is.
'No! It can't be! Not…' Artemis mumbled. 'HOLLY' He yelled hugging to her, now shrunken form. He left him. She can't! No, this isn't happening. He gave up everything for her. He was going to tell her of the good news. He was going to reside in the countryside with her. She can't go! Not until he was old and grey.
No.
It's just too little, too late
It's just too little too late
A little too wrong
And I can't wait
Boy you know all the right things to say
You say you dream of my face
But you don't like me
You just like the chase
To be real, it doesn't matter anyway
'I can't let you leave me,' he yelled to the blackness of the night. 'You won't.' Artemis pulled out the dagger in Holly's boot and ended his live. Two great people in the history of fairies and human co-operation died that day.
It's just too little, too late
A/N
Curse the time flying by, poor Holly and Artemis dieing because of a misunderstanding.
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