I AM SO SORRY! My Computer got struck by lightning! The Keyboard was completly fried. I am sooooo sorry!
OH and Dr.Sinister(Angelus) is now on! He's a Bi writer. I must warn you before hand though there will be no pairings until later. If you want a pairing Visit him or me. He just can't seem to get it through his skull that this is angst.
The rest of the story of how my computer got hit by lightning. It actually just hit the power pole but the sockets in my hous just sort of poped then the key board piece, you know the purple or black part that connects it to the P.C? well it melted and we couldn't write.
AOT
Artemis shook his head. . . . An animal? Him? Never. Like his name, he was the hunter, a powerful and graceful hunter with a mind unlike any other. How could one such as him feel caged like some beast? Artemis waked over to an uppershelf and grabbed the suitcase his mother had brought for him. He rumaged through it seeking a comb to tame his raven colored hair. His hand grabbed the comb and began to sweep it back from his face. A sudden sting reminded him once again of his injury.Artemis lifted his jacket and shirt, examining the black blue mark on his shoulder. The animal that bit him left a sort of moon shaped bruise with small red indints along the outer part. Teeth. Two of the dots were larger than the others and were placed four teeth from the bottom which could only be fangs. Artemis sighed. If he ever found out whose dog or what animal that it was, . . . someone or that something would pay. Artemis left the comb on the hospital bed as he made his way down the stairs to the lobby. The hospital sickened Artemis to the point of cursing. Everything was blue or white. Ammonia or sanitizer. The smell alone was infuriating. Artemis reached the lobby in record time as not to dwell in the ever so clean atmosphere of the sick and dying. He saw his mother engrossed in a very quiet discussion. Artemis felt his curiosity rise. He took slow even steps as he came toward them. His mother didn't even look toward him. Nor his Father. Both were whispering intently, only on themselves. Artemis tried to catch as much as he could of the conversation but only caught, "We should tell him." Before Artemis could listen more he was at the table as close as he could be before they would even try to evade the topic of that which they were talking he decided that now was an appropriate time to cut in with a:
"Tell me what?"
Both Parents of the younger Fowl looked up at him like he was the devil. Artemis saw something flash in his mother's eyes. Fear. Artemis looked at his guardians, his expression cool and collected as his mother dipped her head as if to avoid the gaze of her son.
"Tell me what?" He Repeated. Artemis Senior looked as if he were back in the artic. Back in the captivity of Russian mafia members.
"Nothing Artemis." His Mother answered monotonlessly. Artemis stiffened. His mother almost never called him Artemis unless she was upset in any manner. Worried, dissapointed, angry even but. . . . . This was different. Suddenly a missing factor was inplanted firmly in the teenager's mind.
"Where's Butler?" he asked quietly. His mother looked away while his father stared at the space in front of him. Artemis Senior's lips were tightly drawn, his eyes dark and forboding.
"He's been let go." he said sternly. The younger Fowl stared at his father for a minute processing all and any data that could fit all the terms and sentences Let go could stand for. None were too good.
"Why? . . . When did-"
"Last night. He failed to protect you and we decided to think about it while you were here in the hospital. Your mother and I talked to him in the Lobby last night about our future plans to protect you. Butler is past his prime and he's aged so much since you were young. He's not who he used to be." How that face sickened him at that moment. That face that made his father look as if he could care less. But while he still looked at him with that mask, he couldn't tell if he did or didn't care.
Artemis smiled Bitterly. "What he used .. to be. ." He lowered his head as a rage overtook him. An anger that Artemis ever in youth had never felt. He felt the need the kill, inclined to rip out the internal organs of some living thing and watch it die. Just like how he felt at this very moment, swallowed and drowning in his anger, trapped in this room with these things called his guardians. These things that at that very moment had taken one of the only friends he had ever had. It wasn't as bad as him dying but it was a very close second on Artemis Fowl's never to allow to happen list. Artemis struggled to calm himself. "Will you let him stay though? We're like a family to him other than Juliet."
"No. He has been forbidden to go anywhere near you. Contacts have been severed and he is no longer allowed in you or our persons."
"Why did you make this .. . . decision without asking or informing me about it?" Artemis asked, The famous Fowl Gaze flickering in his eyes as he struggled with himself.
"We'll hire a new body guard. someone that can protect in any given situation."
Artemis fell his blood boil at that comment. If only you knew what we went through. What he did for me. What he did for you. . . If only you knew. Through hell and back again. . .That's what we did.
Artemis looked at his mother as if pleading, something Artemis Fowl never did. Angeline Fowl had her head held low and her shoulders slumped, defeated almost as if she had tried to argue it but was overuled. By the love of her own son.
"We'll find someone new, Arty." Angeline said as she went back to her chipper self. "Now, eat up love. That hospital food is simple dreadful, don't you think?"
You ask me about my food, something so trivial yet you don't even ask me about Firing my best friend and one of the best men for the job? Artemis looked at his 'food'.
"I'm afraid that i'm not hungry." Artemis replied.
"Arty, dear. You haven't eaten in three days."
"Good. Only Eighteen to go before i die of hunger." Artemis Fowl said with a Vampiric smile as he walked away. They would pay first for their foolish air and then they would know. Artemis was going to contact Butler even if it killed him.
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Artemis sat quietly in the car on the way back to the manor, Mozart and Beethoven on two disc, Fur Elise playing softly as he stared out the window. His chest hung heavy like a sixty pound wieght while his mind still buzzed from the discussion in the hospital lobby. He was still amazed that. . . . . He had done something so . . adolecent. Besides, starving himself for Two weeks and four days was a painful way to die.
His head throbbed something awful until he took a drink of water from a bottle. Artemis was silent and refused to speak to either one of his parents. His father made a comment on his sulking and that he was too old for it. Artemis was still silent for he knew it was not sulking he was doing but plotting, planning and putting his young mind to use on the perfect revenge for those traituous things in the front seat. He could perhaps call holy and connect her to foaly who would find Bulter in a matter of minutes. But Butler was a Bulter and one that helped to raise a fowl no less. He could stay hidded for a matter of days, weeks, months and years if he didn't want to be found. He sighed. The car hit a bump and the CD skipped. A note was missed. A key overlooked. A part of a masterpiece unnoticed by human ears. Like the teenager in the back of a limo that just wanted to die from the pain that was building up even more in his shoulder.
(This me writting even though Angelus is more of a Harry Potter fanatic than i am. I've read all the books but i don't know as much as him.)
Remus made his way into town with out being seen. His pants were in ruins but they hid most of what needed to be covered. His skin was still covered with dry blood and his teeth. . . . .He wanted to saw his teeth out and floss with wires from Banshee hair. The town was rather quiet with small shops around every corner that were supposed to attract tourist yet with the random weather and sales rate, not too many people. Lupin snuck around the back and into the kitchen, making his way up the stairs to his room on the second floor. He almost had a heart attack when he heard some people heading in his direction down the hall but as the sounds grew quieter, his heartbeat lessened somewhat. Lupin practically ran down the hallway to his room. He fumbled the key into the lock and slammed the door, ripping off his pants and stepping into the shower. He turnt the knob and the cold water pelted his tired body. Finally the sobs came. The water began to heat up and Remus felt his musles loosen. The tears fell down his cheeks slowly, mixing with the blood and his sweat. Without warning his legs fell out from beneath him as he gave up trying to stand. The sobs ran through his chest, body convusling, and shoulders shaking. His head throbbed as the hot water ran over his scalp.
So much blood.
Remus rubbed his shoulders and scraped his wrist.
"IT WON'T COME OFF!" He cried clawing at his wrist and his shoulder. He curled up and pounded the tiles. "Why won't it come off?" He Sobbed. His wrist trickled blood from the incisions from his nails. It flowed through the water like trickling snake.
Why? The throbb in his head worsened until his vision blurred. Images of that night flashed before his eyes. That boy. . . . . .
"Butler?" A boy. . . . . Like how James was or Harry. . . Black hair. . . Light eyes. . Blue. . . God. . He's so young. He's almost as old as Harry.
"I though i heard something." How could I. .
I could see it. . but i couldn't stop it. . .What if i had bitten Harry? Harry could end up just like him. . .
"ARTEMIS!" The hunter. Remus cried.
AD
The twins and Severus flew brooms under spell to a run down hotel called the House of Baggage in the outer parts of Ireland, Where Remus was sitting like a stone cold corpse on the first floor, bags in hand, wallet in pocket and head held low. The Twins were suprisingly quiet while the potions master made his way to the Mourning Werewolf. His hair messy and skin was a silkly color similar to his own.
"Damnit Lupin. Snap out of it."
"I can still see him. I couldn't sleep cause i kept seeing his face. How could i have done that. . . ." Remus tilted back his head. "I couldn't stop crying."
Fred and George were very uncomfortable. The two had never seen Lupin in such a state. Never this sad or depressed.
"Lupin! If we don't hurry and grab your mistake then the Ministry will. Have you Read the Papers lately!" Remus looked at him with a dazed expression before Snape pulled out the latest edition of the Daily Prophet.
LAW AND CODE OF HINDRADIA.
By order of the prime Minister and High inquisitor and Staff of Lower Ministry, Hindradia code is permitted. The Hindradia code states that any and all personel involved with wild or uncontrollable specimens is to be registered and withheld to that of wizarding communities. By Uncontrollable or Wild will be held and cleared to Unicorns, Chimeras, sphinx, centaurs, dragons, werewolves, vampires, Homnets, Skewts, Hippogriff, Griffen, Hodish bird, Sirens, Vaskin, Veela, and Merpeople. If you are in acordance with any of these creatures or know of anyone who is, then please have them registed or labeled.
Rita Skeeter
"They can't do that! Not with Voldemort about! That gives him an open reason to head into muggle areas!"
"Exactly. But If you don't move your mistake to Hogwarts or . . somewhere the Ministry is to remove any and all resistance to the. . . .as it says here Labled. The ministry is to collect him at any and all cost, Remus. No matter who stands in the ways or what opposes them. "
"No matter what?" The large man came to mind.
"The Referal Party consist of The high inquisitor, the prime minister and Seven members of the ministry with two aurors." Snape pulled Remus toward the door, waving and nodding his head to the baggage for them to carry. "The time limit is twenty four hours. They'll be here in five."
