Title: Needs a Title
Disclaimer: They are not mine... if they where!!!!! Well... (Rubs hands together) Artemis and Butler: (Both back away in fright) HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!!!!!!!!
Summery: Artemis has been kidnapped, snatched from his bed at St Bartleby's and it's up to Butler to save him, but saving Artemis won't be an easy task, as it never is, because the boy genius isn't there to help this time, this time Butler is all alone and if he doesn't hurry, he won't see Artemis again. R&R!!!!! SLASH
Authoress Note: Well, seeing as though you guys wanted this chapter so badly I'm going to be a nice authoress and give it to you!!!! YAY!!!!!!
I apologize for any AN's that are in the chapter, you don't like them? Skip them...
Words like this are thought's!!
" Say something here " This is for... well... speech and if you didn't know that you're pretty stupid...
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Chapter 3: Alone, Dirty and Scared
Artemis sighed, leaning against what felt like a bam-boo wall. There was a long strip of brownish cloth over his eyes and secured at the back of his head.
His slender hands where bound, a piece of rope tied around his wrists. The rope was ruff and old, the hour's it had spent around the boys tiny wrists had rubbed them raw.
The pale skin red and moist.
Artemis didn't know if they where bleeding, he couldn't see anything and didn't feel any blood on his arms.
Well that's good, He thought, bowing his head At least I'm not bleeding,
And to top it off, there was also a strip of selo tape over his mouth.
But the boy genius had no idea where he was! All he knew was that he was somewhere in a jungle or rain forest, judging from the temperature and humidity. It was bloody hot in here, and his kidnapper's had done nothing to try and make his stay the least bit comfortable. Not that he expected them too.
Artemis tried to stand, but the men that had taken him from his dorm had probably drugged him, seeing as though he could hardly move his lower half and he kept drifting in and out consciousness.
As soon as he climbed to his feet his head started to swim, his knees buckling.
Crying out the young Fowl heir collapsed back onto the hard ground. And since his hands where bound he didn't have anything to catch his fall or brace him self, so he was sent crashing onto the dirt, a wave of pain suddenly shooting threw his body.
Artemis' cry was muffled by the tape, his elegant frame curling into a ball.
He felt miserable, he was alone, he felt dirty and worst of all, he was scared.
Artemis had never felt scared in his entire life and he didn't want to start now, but he couldn't help it. What was going to happen to him!?
But there was a faint glimmer of hope.
The kidnapper's had called Butler, Artemis hadn't meant to sound so weak when he had spoken to his guard, it had just come out that way.
He frowned beneath the tape.
Butler don't leave me here, He thought, thanking the good lord that his eyes where covered.
He knew Dom would come and get him, Butler was always there to protect him, always!
Always.
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There we GO!!! The third chapter!!!!... Kidding!!!!!! I'm still going... (Shrinks back behind Artemis as her reader's tower over her) heh heh... I have to get my kicks some how....
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"There, that should make that fool come running," Said the same cold voice that Artemis had heard in his room.
The man put the cell phone on the little table beside him, looking over his shoulder at the young woman standing in the door way.
"Go and see how our little guest is doing," He said, picking up a knife and turning it around in his hands.
The woman nodded and shuffled out of the hut.
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The woman pushed the drape that served as a door to the small hut aside, stepping into the dark room.
She had been ordered to take care of the person her master had stolen, she didn't approve of kidnapping someone and wondered who it was that their leader had taken such interest in.
Lowering her green eyes to the floor she suddenly let out a small gasp at the sight that greeted her.
A boy, no more then fifteen was lying in a heap near the back wall to the hut.
His black hair was mussed, his thin pale face smudged with dirt and blood. He was waring pale blue Pj's, but even those where ripped and stained with dirt and blood also.
The child hadn't moved since she had entered, obviously in a drug induced sleep.
The blind fold covering his eyes was a dirty brown, so she couldn't tell if he really was asleep or just lying there, too weak to move.
Kneeling down beside the boy, the woman brushed a few stray black strands from his face, causing the kid to stir.
A muffled grown was heard under the tape as the boys head slowly lifted from the dirt floor to turn in her direction.
The woman inced forward, a cold damp cloth in her hand.
"Hi, oh please don't be frightened, I'm here to take care of you," She said gently, although the boy didn't seem to believe her. He gave a small jump and backed away.
His face never leaving her direction.
She didn't blame him, for all he knew, she could be holding a gun or a knife.
What she didn't understand, is why her boss wanted to take a boy, it didn't make sense.
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There we go!!!! The REAL ending to the chapter!!!!!!!!!!! Hope you guys enjoyed it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now I have to work on my other stories...
Well, R and R!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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