Disclaimer: I do not own Artemis Fowl because I am not Eoin Colfer. HA!
Now none of you can sue me! *Sticks tongue out*
A/N: Whether you spell it fairy or faerie, it works. Kind of like color and colour, or magic and magick.
To Oompa-Loompa: I am in the process of writing an Artemis/Amber fic, it's called Talkan Scepter, you can go check it out! BTW: Awesome name.
Chapter 14
"That is it!" cried Root. "We are done being nice! Let's just put the mesmer on her and get this over with."
Holly nodded and walked over to Aidan, who was now tied to a chair.
"What's the mesmer?" asked Aidan uncertainly as Holly walked up to her.
Holly shrugged, "just some faerie magic. It doesn't hurt, at least, I don't think it does."
"You can do whatever you want to me, but I'll never talk," Aidan put on the kind of voice that you would hear in an action movie.
Holly just smiled and continued walking towards her.
"Okay! Okay!" Cried Aidan, almost falling out of her chair as she tried to scoot back. "He said something about finding the main computer database."
Holly, Root and Becca smiled. Piece of cake.
~*~
Brian walked through the hallways, Mulch at his side.
"So kid, what you are saying is all I have to do, is find out where your sister and the Butlers are, then meet you in the computer room," Mulch said suspiciously.
"That's all," replied Brian evenly. "Then your done."
"And your going to give me money for this?"
Brian nodded.
"Then I'll do it," Mulch put his hand out for Brian to shake, but he didn't get the chance too.
Just then a hand reached out of a dark room, covering Brian's mouth and pulling him in. Before a second passed a bag had been thrown over Mulch and he too was dragged into the dark room. They were both tied to chairs, after, of course, Mulch had been taken out of the bag.
"Well, so we finally meet," the voice that spoke belonged to a man with thick brown hair and brown eyes the same color. An evil grin was painted on his face.
"Who are you?" Brian demanded, his face expressionless.
"My name is Brice Cudgeon, and I think that you are just the mudboy that I've been looking for."
A/N: Whether you spell it fairy or faerie, it works. Kind of like color and colour, or magic and magick.
To Oompa-Loompa: I am in the process of writing an Artemis/Amber fic, it's called Talkan Scepter, you can go check it out! BTW: Awesome name.
Chapter 14
"That is it!" cried Root. "We are done being nice! Let's just put the mesmer on her and get this over with."
Holly nodded and walked over to Aidan, who was now tied to a chair.
"What's the mesmer?" asked Aidan uncertainly as Holly walked up to her.
Holly shrugged, "just some faerie magic. It doesn't hurt, at least, I don't think it does."
"You can do whatever you want to me, but I'll never talk," Aidan put on the kind of voice that you would hear in an action movie.
Holly just smiled and continued walking towards her.
"Okay! Okay!" Cried Aidan, almost falling out of her chair as she tried to scoot back. "He said something about finding the main computer database."
Holly, Root and Becca smiled. Piece of cake.
~*~
Brian walked through the hallways, Mulch at his side.
"So kid, what you are saying is all I have to do, is find out where your sister and the Butlers are, then meet you in the computer room," Mulch said suspiciously.
"That's all," replied Brian evenly. "Then your done."
"And your going to give me money for this?"
Brian nodded.
"Then I'll do it," Mulch put his hand out for Brian to shake, but he didn't get the chance too.
Just then a hand reached out of a dark room, covering Brian's mouth and pulling him in. Before a second passed a bag had been thrown over Mulch and he too was dragged into the dark room. They were both tied to chairs, after, of course, Mulch had been taken out of the bag.
"Well, so we finally meet," the voice that spoke belonged to a man with thick brown hair and brown eyes the same color. An evil grin was painted on his face.
"Who are you?" Brian demanded, his face expressionless.
"My name is Brice Cudgeon, and I think that you are just the mudboy that I've been looking for."