SECOND CHAPTER, EVERYBODY! ARTEMIS IS AT THE SCHOOL! BUTLER TRIES TO FIND HIM!
Please, if anyone can edit this story and show it to me, I'd appreciate that. Stories are usually a multi-person project.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ARTEMIS FOWL OR MAXIMUM RIDE! (but I want to…)
Chapter 2: Where Art Thou, Artemis?Artemis's POVArtemis pounded weakly on the iron bars of his cage. "Please…" he whispered, his voice hoarse from weeks of yelling, "let me go!" Artemis could not manage anything louder than a whisper, so his pleading was to no avail. The whitecoats wouldn't let him go.
His body trembling, Artemis curled up in the center of the dog carrier, his dark wings brushing against his back.
All one could hear from that cage was a small whimper.
{I AM A LINE BREAK BECAUSE SNOW CAN'T GET A PROPER ONE TO WORK}
Butler's POVButler stood in front of a monotone gray-brick government building, which was the last place on his list that Artemis could have disappeared to. It had been a month now, since Artemis had disappeared from Fowl Manor. Butler sighed, coming out of his memories. He was only sad that they were bad ones. Butler raised his hand to knock on the strange iron door.
That door should have been his first warning.
A whistle sounded, so like the whistle on the day his principal had vanished, and a tranquilizer dart stuck in Butler's neck. He slumped onto the ground.
Ari Batchelder stood over him. "Come to find your little boy? Don't worry. You'll see him soon enough."
{I AM ANOTHER LINE BREAK}
Butler woke slowly. He tried to stand, but was blocked by something and couldn't get higher than his hands and knees. He felt around in the dark, and found iron bars. He was in a cage. A small light flickered on above him, and Butler looked around. There was a smaller cage next to him, and it too contained a person.
The bodyguard could not have been more surprised. The boy inside the cage looked so much like Artemis, with his suit and raven-black hair. Butler could not see the boy's face, as he was turned with his back to him, but Butler didn't need to. Artemis didn't have wings.
Indeed, the boy had long black wings jutting out of his back. Butler did not want to wake the boy; judging from the rise and fall of his chest, he was sleeping; but Butler needed to know where he was. He reached over and prodded the boy's wing. Suddenly the boy's breathing quickened, and he pushed himself up onto his knees. Then he turned to Butler.
The bodyguard found himself staring into familiar eyes, one brown, one blue. "Butler?" came a hoarse voice. "Is that you, old friend?"
End of chapter, everyone!
Dear God, why hasn't anybody reviewed? I would like some reviews please!
Artemis: You are obsessed with reviews.
Me: NO I'M NOT!
Artemis: Yes, you are.
Me: SHUT THE HECK UP ARTEMIS!
Artemis: Why should I?
Me: You'll see… :P
