A/N: I am sooooooooooo sorry for taking sooooo long but I had so much going
on that I didn't have time. Hope you like this one!
RR please!
TwistedQueen315
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Disclaimer: Sadly I don't own Artemis fowl.
Consequences Revealed
Butler unloaded the car as the Fowl's walked into the house. Artemis was again impressed with the house. The floors were oak and so were the tables, dinning chairs and any other wood part of the house. The furniture was white, plump and soft.
Artemis wondered from room to room. When he went into the kitchen he was almost blinded at how white it was. Then he noticed a young girl sitting at the table reading Fahrenheit 425?. She had short black hair with blonde streaks in it. Her green eyes darted back and forth across the page; she looked about Artemis's age. When he entered she seemed not to notice which annoyed Artemis. He assumed that she was a maid awaiting orders so he said "You there, young girl. Can you please fetch me a glass of water? The ride here has gotten me rather thirsty."
The girl then looked up from her book as though she just had noticed Artemis. She titled her head sideways and looked him up and down, fluttering her eyelashes. "Well, what are you waiting for?" Artemis said in a loud voice. The girl stood and quirked her head again. She started to say something but was interrupted by the sound of Artemis's fathers booming voice. "Ah, I see you and Lorin have already met. Splendid." Artemis spun around and asked with a twisted face, "Excuse me?" Artemis's father then saw that Lorin was still smirking and looking Artemis up and down. "Oh, well this is Lorin Sparro, you do remember Sparro don't you? Well, this is his daughter. She has come to help us stop Sparro in his plot. You see, son. Sparro is out of jail and is plotting to kill you and I. That's why I brought you along." Artemis's once twisted face now turned into a long. Sorrow filled one. Sparro was out? He was planning to kill his father and himself? His own flesh and blood daughter here to help them? Artemis was stuck on the last one. Still not saying a single word, Artemis went to sit in Lorin's vacant seat. He looked up at Lorin, standing at the opposite end of the table. His eyes flicked over her face, trying to figure the girl out. His icy glare resting on her. "Why would you give up your own father?" Lorin sat down and gave him a smart look, her lips perked out. "You know my father. He's cruel to the bone and I don't want to carry out the family business. I am the only child. I want to do what I wish to do, not what my father wishes." She crossed her arms and waited for Artemis to respond. Instead of going on with Lorin his gaze flicked to his father. "I hope you know what you're getting your self into." His father looked at him quizzically. "Do you think I would endanger my own son?" Artemis though and then said, "I suppose not, but this is Jon Sparro. He's a surprise party waiting to happen." Artemis stopped "Did I really just say that?" Lorin smirked. "I would think that comedy would be out of the question for the all famous Artemis fowl." Artemis gave Lorin and icy glare and he could see her shudder, but did not change her facial expression. Artemis quickly stood up and said, "As much as I would love to stay and chat but the ride has made rather tired. Good night father." He turned and looked at Lorin and with out saying a word spun around on his heals and went up stairs to bed.
Consequences Revealed
Butler unloaded the car as the Fowl's walked into the house. Artemis was again impressed with the house. The floors were oak and so were the tables, dinning chairs and any other wood part of the house. The furniture was white, plump and soft.
Artemis wondered from room to room. When he went into the kitchen he was almost blinded at how white it was. Then he noticed a young girl sitting at the table reading Fahrenheit 425?. She had short black hair with blonde streaks in it. Her green eyes darted back and forth across the page; she looked about Artemis's age. When he entered she seemed not to notice which annoyed Artemis. He assumed that she was a maid awaiting orders so he said "You there, young girl. Can you please fetch me a glass of water? The ride here has gotten me rather thirsty."
The girl then looked up from her book as though she just had noticed Artemis. She titled her head sideways and looked him up and down, fluttering her eyelashes. "Well, what are you waiting for?" Artemis said in a loud voice. The girl stood and quirked her head again. She started to say something but was interrupted by the sound of Artemis's fathers booming voice. "Ah, I see you and Lorin have already met. Splendid." Artemis spun around and asked with a twisted face, "Excuse me?" Artemis's father then saw that Lorin was still smirking and looking Artemis up and down. "Oh, well this is Lorin Sparro, you do remember Sparro don't you? Well, this is his daughter. She has come to help us stop Sparro in his plot. You see, son. Sparro is out of jail and is plotting to kill you and I. That's why I brought you along." Artemis's once twisted face now turned into a long. Sorrow filled one. Sparro was out? He was planning to kill his father and himself? His own flesh and blood daughter here to help them? Artemis was stuck on the last one. Still not saying a single word, Artemis went to sit in Lorin's vacant seat. He looked up at Lorin, standing at the opposite end of the table. His eyes flicked over her face, trying to figure the girl out. His icy glare resting on her. "Why would you give up your own father?" Lorin sat down and gave him a smart look, her lips perked out. "You know my father. He's cruel to the bone and I don't want to carry out the family business. I am the only child. I want to do what I wish to do, not what my father wishes." She crossed her arms and waited for Artemis to respond. Instead of going on with Lorin his gaze flicked to his father. "I hope you know what you're getting your self into." His father looked at him quizzically. "Do you think I would endanger my own son?" Artemis though and then said, "I suppose not, but this is Jon Sparro. He's a surprise party waiting to happen." Artemis stopped "Did I really just say that?" Lorin smirked. "I would think that comedy would be out of the question for the all famous Artemis fowl." Artemis gave Lorin and icy glare and he could see her shudder, but did not change her facial expression. Artemis quickly stood up and said, "As much as I would love to stay and chat but the ride has made rather tired. Good night father." He turned and looked at Lorin and with out saying a word spun around on his heals and went up stairs to bed.