I just want to thank everyone for all the reviews I've been getting, you all are great! Sorry this one took so long, sorry for the shortness, if you want a disclaimer just read the other chapters, and I hope you like this one.

Also, sorry for all of the characters OOCness, but what else is a fan fic for, am I right? And please disregard all comments towards Maroon 5 that Juliet makes, I myself am a huge fan and she doesn't know what she is talking about.

It was at that moment that Juliet returned to the living room.

"Jeez, Arty, and you said that I have bad taste in music," she said as she put her hands over her ears. "What is this, Maroon 5?"

Juliet stopped her kidding and looked up, almost instantly the plate she was holding became part of the carpet. The shatter of glass was enough to spark Artemis and Holly from their trance.

"Oh my God, Holly Short." Juliet whispered. Holly's eyes widened as she looked back towards the girl. Artemis had the same apparent look of shock on his face. Holly took a few steps into the house, before Artemis had lost his memory he had never taken away the offer to let them come whenever they wanted.

"Juliet, you can remember me?" She whispered. Juliet slowly nodded, not willing to let herself speak. The anger and emotions running through the girl were too much to handle. Holly looked over to where Artemis was standing. "How long have you two been able to remember?"

Artemis looked at the clock on the wall and back at the girl. "Three minutes." The two then turned their attention to Juliet. She had her lips pursed and a slight glare painted across her usually happy features. Artemis recognized that look; he had used it a few times when Juliet knew something he didn't. "Juliet, how long have you remembered?"

"Three years." She whispered. Holly dropped the CD player she had in her hands and took a deep breath.

"We all need to talk."

Before allowing the girl to sit on the clean furniture Artemis insisted that she get cleaned up. Holly didn't complain much, the last thing she wanted was to have a serious conversation with paint running down her back.

Holly sighed and let the stream of water hit her as she ran her fingers through her hair. So many things were running through her mind at that moment, it was dreadful. It had seemed like such a good idea at first, of course, so did testing Foaly's nuclear missile tracking suit.

Holly sighed and leaned her head against the tiles on the wall. The mud men probably had a great life before she decided to come back into it, nothing could make her not believe that. Seriously, who would actually WANT to get back into this mess.

Of course, the answer to that question, whether or not she wanted to believe it, was actually pretty simple. Artemis wanted to get back into that mess. It was the bane of his existence to not be. It was what Holly wanted to believe, but was to afraid to.

Downstairs…

"What is taking her so long?" Artemis grumbled angrily as he paced around his living room. His memories still hadn't fully come back, they were coming in flashes now and he wanted to know why. "It can't seriously take someone thirty minutes to take a shower."

Juliet leaned back in her chair and snickered. "Well, apparently you don't know anything about the female persuasion."

Artemis glared at the girl and made his way over to the sink in the kitchen. "No, but I do know a thing or to about plumbing." And with that he cranked both of the nozzles up to the highest setting. A loud scream was heard from the upstairs and the shower turned off. Juliet laughed again as the boy came back into the living room.

"Why are you wanting to get back into this so bad anyway?" She asked as he picked some plates up off of the table.

"Well, there has got to be some reasoning behind me having to go. We must've been pretty good friends all those years ago, why else would she come back?" As Artemis made his way into the kitchen Juliet sank into the giant recliner and sighed. Getting back the memories of what he had done was going to be pretty painful for him.

"Look…Artemis…" Juliet started. Right at that moment the dripping elf came stumbling into the living room with nothing but a towel.

"Whatever moron invented you mud men's plumbing system can rot in hell!" She screamed. Juliet laughed and walked over to the girl.

"Come on, I'll find you some clothes," Juliet said kindly. "And remind me, Artemis, we need to talk."

Author's Note: Okay, I just want to apologize for how short this chapter is. I was just noticing how long it has been since I put another chapter up and I wanted to get this one out there. Sorry for how long it's been taking on all of my things. Total mental blockage here. I should have the next chapter of FF: LEP Edition 2 up soon, possibly by the end of this week and I hope to have BTHORM done by then to. Read, review, no flames!!!