Sorry if the last chapter was a little confusing. I usually only have two or three nights to write this. Usually Friday night, Saturday, and Sunday are the only times I'm allowed on the computer. Maybe I should get a better grade in algebra. Please review, criticism is welcome. By the way, if Holly is acting a little out of character, she is supposed to be really stressed. That's why she's being a little violent, because I noticed that when Holly is stressed, she gets violent.

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Artemis's point of view.

Artemis got dressed and was about to put on one of his good suits, but paused.Instead of a suit, he grabbed a pair of black dress pants and a blue t-shirt. It was formal without being constricting. He still slicked his hair back though.

He winced in pain hand going to his shoulder. There was a fairly large scar there, and if he moved his shoulder wrong it felt like something was clawing it.

He left his room and went downstairs in order to see just what was going on.

Everyone was standing in front of the door and Artemis was glad that the rest of the family was on a vacation to the U.S, including Miles and Beckett. The trip was to establish secure legal connections with several companies and was, for the most part, top secret.

Artemis still worried for his family. The last attempt to create legal connections with a foreign country, almost ended with the loss of his father's life.

He banished this worry to the back of his mind, and opened the door. His first thought was, when did Qwan and No.1 get here? Second thought was, Oh no, this particular thought was caused by the fact that Holly and Fae appeared to be in some sort of silent standoff.

The tension between them was almost visible and, with a start, Artemis realized that to him, the tension was visible.

It looked like a red fog between them and he could only see it as he looked away. If he looked straight at it, it disappeared.

"Holly" he began, "Was the tranquilizer blister, truly necessary? I understand I have used one on you before but it's not as if the sake of the world was dependent on the fact that I was unconscious."

"Well, looked who finally came outside." Her tone was icy, and her mismatched gaze, one hazel eye one blue, looked as if it would turn him to stone. Artemis half wanted to go back behind the door, and hide. She was furious.

"What insane reason did you have for going outside so late at night" her voice was raised slightly, further hurting his ears.

"Believe it or not, a mild case of insomnia. I found that going outside helped clear my head a little." Artemis said calmly.

This seemed to calm Holly down and she cracked a small smile "as long as insomnia isn't a sign of the Atlantis complex's return, everything should be fine."

This of course, wouldn't have been possible. Since the stolen magic and the residue it had left behind, was gone.

Or was it?

Artemis probed around in his own head, looking for the presence of magic. And then, there it was. The blue light in his own head. He decided to hide this fact, he did not want to go back to the Argon clinic in order to be tested for Atlantis

Maybe I can't hide it. If the book was correct, magic is now a part of me.

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Fae's point of view.

The worst thing, in Fae's opinion, was that the people were still living underground.

The shift in technology didn't surprise her. In fact she thought that the armor had improved significantly and the weapons were just plain cool.

If fairies had been able to use this technology 500 years ago, the humans would be the ones underground.

Then again she shouldn't be thinking like that. A huge protest was the reason she had been put in a coma. The protest was, that even though she had magic and acted like a fairy, down underneath, she was basically still a human. And thus they argued that she would sell them out.

Fae had argued back that she was technically a part of the people, and considered the average human to be a complete and total monster. Harmless solution to this was putting Fae into a coma. Well maybe not so harmless.

Then again Fae wasn't so harmless either. She could use a bow, though it was far from her favorite weapon, she preferred two knifes, one long one short. For all it was impractical on a battlefield, it was useful in one on one.

She dragged her thoughts to the present.

Qwan had left for the shuttle taking No.1 with him. Night wasn't too far away. That meant that the mudboy, Artemis, was n for a big surprise. Good thing was that Holly had calmed down quite a bit and had removed the helmet.

Gods that was an awesome helmet.

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Aouthors note!

ME: Ok so I'm sorry it's short.

But I have writers block and had an extra to days to write this because of the bad weather. *dodges various pieces of L.E.P equipment*

FOALY: My V-gloves!

Holly: My neutrino!

90 percent of LEP: MY WEAPONS!

Me: oops, well this is awkward.

Percy Jackson: yeah just a little

ME: huh? Percy? This is the wrong fandom doofus, you don't belong here.

Percy Jackson: oh…

Me: yeah, so get out of this fanfic, this isn't a crossover!