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Chapter Five:

Trouble.

"When in trouble call back up, and when you have none hope that you're not going to hell"

"TheBlackCoyote"

"Always Howls"

Artemis Fowl the first had grabbed onto his chair as he attempted to keep himself in place as Holly had turned swiftly to the right and had some how managed to keep them onto the road.

" Butler." Artemis the first growled as he perpared for the worst. Yet how could it get any worse? He was wrong in fact it could get a lot worse and it was about to.

"Already on it sir." Growled Butler as he opened the window, which was a bad mistake. Which might cost him his life and everyone else's. A horrid smelling sound crepted into the van like smog the gasses are clearly toxic maybe even deadly.

"Close the window that's toxic gas..."Snapped Artemis the first, as Holly spun the wheel took a shrieking left turn taking a left turn, as the GPS suggested." Don't worry I'm the best shuttle pilot underground." growled Holly, as she turned the wheel. The determination in her eyes could have lit a fire a hundred feet away.

Before Butler could do anything something slammed into the right side of the bus, knocking Butler against the left side of the wall, he slid across the ground blood dripping down from his skull as he slumped against the wall and fell into unconsciousness, gas leaked threw the window.

"This isn't good- But before Holly or Artemis Fowl the first could do anything his eyes had began to blur as he began to stumble back words, grabbing his head in pain before he could hit the ground a pair of yellow eyes met his own eyes, they where sad eyes, confused eyes, she opened her mouth gas entered his nervous system shutting him down. He supposed Holly would follow.

Mean While Under Ground Haven

Know when Holly had lost contact with Foaly and her helmet had gone to the frits. Well, there was only one thing that ran threw the centaurs mind. And that was to get Holly back up as soon as possible.

"COMMANDER ROOT I HAVE LOST CONNTACT WITH HOLLY IM SENDING Team 666, and- What do you mean you lost contact with Holly?" growled Commander Root.

"Well not exactly she has a tracer on her, just in case she happened to get adducted again. The council had made sure that I put ex- FOALY THIS IS NOT TIME FOR THREATRICS!" Yelled commander Root into the mike.

"No need to Yell Commander, after all your bl- Be quite Centaur!" snapped Commander Root, "I'm going myself, but Send Team 666- Wait that might not be such a good idea after all- Send them I believe that- Yeah, yeah he'll get use to it, and Lill will stop looking at her nails?"

"Send them in know!" Growled Commander Root.

"Very Well. Commander."

"How is he?" demanded Arthur as he looked up from the screen his eyes flashing over to Vanidessa who had walked silently in to the room. It sometimes made him nervous how she could walk into a room without making a sound.

"Fine. He has joined us."

"He has, has he?" Demanded Arthur coldly as his eyes flashed to her face. Nothing told of lies.

"He might be able to help us." She replied.

"Silence! There has never been a half blood before." he growled, " Maybe half vampire half human , but they become vampire when bitten by another of there own kind during the moon."

"But- He is an abstract of NATURE!"

"He is not a Monster! ARTHUR HE IS YOUR BLOOD DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND? Not everyone who is bitten is out to kill you! You know!" She shouted angrily annoyance flashing in her eyes.

"SILENCE-Do not silence me!" She growled coldly, "Just because you are not fully a vampire- SILENCE!" He growled coldly, his eyes hardening like ice." GET OUT!" He hissed pointing to the door as he turned away from her.

"Fine. But you cannot keep running away Arthur. It's been a hundred years after all..."She opened the door.

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