A/N: I'm finally updating. Ha! I thought and thought about it, and now I have decided that I loved my darling readers enough to give you this next chapter. I've been really busy lately, and then my friend got an account on here, and she went fanatic and made me read the two different stories she has. There's only a chapter in each, but there pretty good. Her pen name is Malonia Martins, which is much more original then Jamie Love, but I don't really care. Anyways, thanks for waiting and here's chapter six.

Disclaimer: I own NOTHING! But the plot and a few OC's.

Half Breed Refuge, 3:00pm, Same Day

Trish was talking at top speed as she and Ivory led the two humans and the fairy down a filthy street. The houses looked as though trolls had tramped them, and the street itself was covered in dirt and debris.

"It's a real shame the demons are so young." Trish chattered. "I just cant wait until I get to teach Daisy, Willow, and Ruby about the male species. You know, its only a matter of time before they start getting attracted to the boys and…"

"TRISH!" Ivory snapped, a disgusted look on her face.

"What?"

"That's sick!"

"How is it sick?"

"We're a family. Rowan, Basle and Indigo are like brothers to the girls."

"What does that make us?"

"The point is, its incest!"

"It is not! I saw this movie the other day were this guy falls in love with this girl, who turns out to be his sister, but then it turns out that he was adopted, so they end up getting married."

Ivory blinked. "Um…Trish?"

"Yeah?"

"You do realize how screwed up that sounds, right?"

Trish folded her arms. "You're calling me weird? What about you?"

"What about me?"

Sensing a fight, Butler cut in. "Excuse me, ladies, but how long will this take? Artemis could be in grave danger."

Trish snorted. "Could be? She's as good as dead! Um…who's Artemis? Your daughter or something?"

Ivory hit herself in the head. "Artemis is a guy, you moron. He's the damned father of that thing." She pointed at the baby in Holly's arms.

Trish grinned. "Oooooh. Was he cute?"

"I'm not answering that damned question!"

"Bitch."

"Slut."

Butler cleared his throat.

Trish looked up at him. "So do you have like a body count or something?"

Butler frowned. "Excuse me?"

"You know, a body count! Like on Mr. And Mrs. Smith. How many people you've killed. A body count! What's yours?"

He sighed. "I don't keep track of how many people I've killed. It's not something to be proud of."

She smirked. "So you've killed people before?"

He glared at her. "If you don't hurry up and bring us to these 'Elders', I may be tempted to start a body count."

Trish turned around quickly and sped up a little.

Ivory rolled her eyes. "Remind me to have the demons tackle you when we get home, Trish."

"Shut up."

They came to a large building in what seemed to be the center of the town. Ivory and Trish stepped up to it.

"Stand back." said Ivory, as she and Trish placed their hands on the door.

Two microphones immerged from the door. The two hybrids spoke into them.

"Ivory Powell, refugee number 1216."

"Patricia Mandrake, refugee number 1259."

"Access granted. Identify guests and refugees under twenty."

Ivory sighed. "Two humans. One male, middle age. One female, mid-twenties. One elf. Female, late-eighties. One half-breed. Male, infant. Identification complete."

There was a pause, then the voice spoke. "Identification accepted."

The doors opened wide to admit them. Standing in the doorway, however, was a tall, elderly man with pointed ears and wrinkled green skin. He did not look pleased.

"Elder Stone." Ivory and Trish said in unison, dropping to their hands and knees.

"Get up!" Snarled the man. "I want to know why you have brought intruders into our refuge."

"Well…see…its not my fault!" wailed Ivory, as she and Trish scrambled to their feet.

"Oh, it isn't? Nothing is ever your fault, is it, Ivory? Your one hundred different captures by the LEP. Your disgraceful record of failed missions. But no, none of it is your fault."

"But, sir! This time I have good reason!" She mumbled, her head bowed.

"Oh really? And what might that be?"

"Well…see…they captured me. 'Cause they thought I was one of the LEP or something. And now they want me to show them how to find the father. He was taken by the LEP."

The man looked down at her angrily, then glanced at Holly and the baby. "Very well, Ivory. We shall discuss this with the other Elders. Patricia, you are no longer needed. Please leave."

Trish bowed and tore off in the other direction.

The man nodded. "Now then. You, elf, shall come with me. Your human friends can wait outside. Ivory, you will come too. Follow me." He turned and walked back into the building. Ivory and Holly followed him, the doors swinging shut behind them.

A/N: Sorry its so short. I didn't have much time. Next chapter will be much longer and Artemis will be in it. REVIEW! You know how much I love reviews!

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