Urm… sorry, I kinda changed the format of the last story. Too lazy I guess. Anyway, I don't own Artemis Fowl, oh and Dot and Marissa are names from the book series Sammy Keyes (which rocks by the way)

"Oh god." Samantha breathed. She immediately saved the images and sent them to a very…trusted friend. She then opened her table drawer and took out a pair of silk gloves that had melted silver sewn into it. Very expensive but very useful. She picked up the dagger, slipped off the rubber piece and examined the blade. She let out a low whistle. She was very sure what it was.

She sighed. "I really do have a tendency for things like this."

"Oh crap! I forgot about Artemis!" she groaned. Putting her things in her bag quickly but carefully, she ran out of her room, shutting the door behind her.

She had no trouble finding and entering the boys dormitory, and pretty soon, she was hiding in the shadows near Artemis's room.

"Artemis!" a feminine voice asked. Artemis did not have to turn around to know who it was, but he turned anyway. "Holly," he said with a grin before Holly rushed over and hugged him. Samantha, who was standing outside his room smiled. She had a rather accurate idea of what was going on.

"You have no idea how much I missed you guys," Holly said with a smile. "Where's Butler?" She asked. "Outside St Bartleby's. Speaking of which, there is an acquaintance I must meet. I am very sure she can get Butler in," he scowled slightly as he said so, and Holly had a rather good idea who it was.

He opened the door and Samantha decided to do it. "Hello Artemis," she said, stepping out from the shadows. He was clearly shocked, but did nothing more than scowl at her. Then he remembered Holly and swore, but Samantha was already bouncing into the room. She caught sight of Artemis's expression and begin to giggle.

"Hi Captain Holly Short," she said with a grin.

"Hi charge Samantha Derph," Holly replied, grinning as well.

Artemis scowled. "You mean I have been freaking out unnecessarily, trying to prevent her from finding out about the fairies?" he asked irritatedly.

"You appear to be getting upset unnecessarily again. And since when does Artemis Fowl use the word 'freaking'? I don't think it is a real word…." Samantha said with a smirk as Holly grinned.

Artemis looked really frustrated now.

"Alright, sorry. I only just decided to tell you,"

"So what are you?" he asked finally.

"Use those brains of yours Fowl," she said coolly as Holly grinned.

"A half fairy," he guessed.

"Clever," she said, pulling of her bandages to reveal blue sparks dancing around the gash, healing it magically.

"So now you tell me that I have been worrying about accidentally revealing the existence of the fairies to you for nothing?" he asked, feeling irate.

"Yes. Now if you would kindly excuse me, I have a reason to be here. Holly, can I borrow your helmet?" she asked.

"Sure," came the reply as Samantha swiftly caught the LEP helmet and put it on. "Foaly? Did you receive the images that I sent?"

"Yes," he said, his voice was calm but Samantha could sense the panic in it.

"Are you sure it is what we think it is?" he asked, feeling a sense of immense dread.
"Foaly, as much as I hope that I am wrong, all modesty aside, I have never been wrong yet and I am rather sure that I am not wrong this time." She said softly. She knew very well what the discovery of this dagger meant, and she realised all the troubles that it brought with it.

Foaly nodded. "I'll put Vinyaya on."

"Samantha Derph?" a curt voice asked moments later.

"Yes, commander. Has Foaly shown you all the information?"

"Is it true then?"

"I'm afraid so."

"What's true?" Holly interrupted.

Before Samantha could reply, there was a clear knock and the door to Artemis's room swung open.
Samantha cursed and hurriedly tossed the helmet under Artemis's bed as Malcolm McLeod's blond head appeared. "Why Samantha Derph. Pleasure to see you here. But if you don't mind me asking, why Fowl's room not mine?" he asked cheekily.

Artemis for once was lost. "Get lost McLeod, and for your information, Fowl and I have NOT been snogging or shagging, other wise we would not be dressed neatly."

"Ah." Artemis thought silently. "If you say so, m'lady." Samantha almost snorted. "Whatever. I was about to leave anyway," she said, scowling at Malcolm. Pushing herself of the bed, she pushed past Malcolm and left the room.