A/N:The Fever Series belongs to Karen Marie Moning, and the PJO belongs to Rick Riordan. I only my character Rioghnach.

crazyarab101:It's a story called the Fever Series by Karen Marie Moning. I never read Artemis Fowl before.

Rioghnach's POV:

Dublin, Ireland. May 29th

It's late at night, I just finished my training with da, not in the back sitting room waiting for Lord Erebus to show up. We have some important things to discuss, I have a feeling on what he wants to talk about, and I really don't want to go back to that hell hole. To have the people you thought were your friends turn their backs on you and don't belive what you say, really hurts. I told them, then I told the gods once the Titan War was over, that this war was going to happen. Did they believe? No! They shot me down, and told me that I don't know what I'm talking about. Then when the Giant war ended I told them again, and they of course they didn't believe me. They said another won't happen so soon, that the Giant war was the last major war they're going to have right now. Well they are wrong, now they are sitting in their thrones, and can't figure out what type of creatures they are suppose to be fighting, and how to kill them. Well sorry to tell you, but you should of listen to me in the first place, and you won't be in the position that you are in now.

Da was out with Uncle Rydoan and Lo, hunting the Sinsar Dubh, they are getting close to caputring it. Mac is probably with them, most likely, since she's the only one that can actually sense the book. You don't know how usless I feel when it comes to hunting the book, Mac told me I should be glad that I can't feel how the book makes her feel. I guess there's that, Mac always passed out or get sick when she get close to the book.

Silly me for not telling you who Mac is. Mac is a female, her full name is MacKayla Lane, she was actually borned a O'Connor, but she was adopted along with her sister, Alina Lane, and moved to the States. Mac never knew she or her sister was apoted until just a little over eight months, that's how long she've been in Ireland also. Mac and Alina were not allowed to set foot in Dublin, well Alina came to Dublin first to attend Trinity College. Alina died, and Mac came here because she wanted the Garda(police), to open her sister case again, she also wanted revenge. She found out that she was a Sidhe-Seer, Sidhe-Seer are all girls, and they was the one that lost the Sinsar Dubh in the first place, so it's practially their fault on what is happening now.

In September we found out who was sending the Unseelie into our world. His name is Darroc, a.k.a. Lord Master(LM). He use to Fae but was cast out of Fairy, losing his powers, and have to live with mortals. So now he's getting his revenge on the Seelie queen, Aoibheal, whom no one seen in a long time, until recently. Mac, Christian, and I found her in an ice coffin, when Mac and I went back to retrieve Christian, who was stuck in the Silvers. Don't worry I will explain all this to later, when I have time to think, and have time to myself. Because right now, I'm in the back room with Christian MacKeltar, who is a sexy beast right now, I've got to control the urge to jump on his lap.

"How are you feeling Rio?" Christian asked, closing the book that he was reading. "Don't lie, I will know." Of course you would know, you're a human lie detector.

"I don't know, my emotions is everywhere right now," I let out a shaky sigh. "I already know what he wants, and I don't want to go back there. It's just going to be Lord Erebus and me, I have no friends there, not that I need none. I wish you or Mac could come with, da can't come, with his temper and all, da won't let Mac come because he needs her here."

"I come with you if Lord Erebus say I can come with you," Christian looked at me, a blush spreading across his cheeks.

"Really?" I asked. Christian nodded his head yes, why do I have a feeling that I am blushing also? "I hope you can come."

We sat in silence, staring at the flames dancing around the log in the fireplace, I hope Lord Erebus would hurry up, I want to take a shower and go to bad. I've been training since eleven in the afternoon, it's now eleven-thirty at night, this girl is tired, and sweaty.

We heard footsteps on the wooden floor, Christian jumped up from the couch, grabbed the sword next to him, and push me to the back of him. Really now? I can protect myself, that's why I train for. I crossed my hands across my chest and huffed.

It's hard to describe Lord Erebus, shadowy? He reminds me of a Shade, you can make out his silhouette, his eyes are midnight blue. Everything on him was solid, but kind of wispy if that makes any since at all, the only thing you can see on him is his teeth when he smiles. "No need to point the sword at me Mr. MacKeltar," Lord Erebus chuckled darkly, a shivered a little. "I did let you know that I was coming here, though you are probably just worrying about.." his eyes flicker to me, and he smiled. "Hello Rioghnach."

"Hello Lord Erebus," I walked from behind Christian, and bowed to him.

"No need to bow to me Rioghnach," Lord Erebus told me.

"Please have a seat Lord Erebus," I gestured to the chocolate leather seat, a few feet away from the fireplace.

"Thank you," Lord Erebus sat down, Christian sat down next to me and I was very aware that his arm was touching mines. "I think you already know why I am here." I nodded my head yes, definatly my Underworld on Earth. "The gods wants you to explain the situation to them and the demigods, so they can be prepare." I don't want to, but I can't really turn down a god, can I?

"Can I take Christian with me?" Please say yes. Pretty please, I won't complain that much.

His eyes flickered to Christian, then back to me, a wolfish grin appeared on his face, I think, it's really hard to tell. "Sure, we leave tonight." WHAT!

"My da isn't here," I don't want da to go all balastic that I'm not here.

"We'll leave him a note, plus he can track where you are at," Christian told me, his right hand at the nape of my neck, where my da tatted a tracking charm on me when I turned 12. I shivered, and he pulled back his hand, "Sorry about that."

"It's fine," I mumbled. "I write the note now, and we can leave."

"Sounds like a plan," Lord Erebus said.

A/N:I hope you guys like it.