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Last Hope Artemis Fowl x Reader

Last Hope

Paramore

Artemis Fowl x Reader

I don’t even know myself at all

I thought I would be happy by now

The more I try to push it

I realize- gotta let go of control

            The pale skinned, dark haired boy sat across from you. He looked absolutely exhausted, but he was jittery at the same time. It was a weird looking combo for Artemis Fowl. ‘Why was he so nervous looking?’ You thought to yourself. The fact that weighed heavier in your mind was; ‘Where was Butler?’ He never left his young master’s side.

            “Something wrong?” Artemis strong Irish accent interrupted your thoughts.

            “Just wondering why we are on a train five in the morning?”

            “You’ll see.” He closed his eyes and laid his head back. You couldn’t help but role your eyes.

Gotta let it happen

Gotta let it happen

Gotta let it happen

Just let it happen

            The train pulled into the station about five hours after Artemis had fallen asleep.

            “Arty, wake up.” He bolted up with his trademark vampire like grin. You looked at him suspiciously. “Were you pretending to be asleep, so I would stop asking you questions?” His grin turned into a smile

            “Maybe.”

            “God, I hate you.” He laughed.

            “Come on, the fun begins!”

It’s just a spark

But it’s enough to keep me going

And when it’s dark out, no one’s around

It keeps glowing

            Artemis led you through the crowded station. Being from the ‘states’ you had trouble navigating through totally new countries.

            “Come on, (y/n). Keep up.” Artemis had much longer legs then you for one step for him were about two or three of yours.

            “I’m trying.” You grumbled.

            “Have you figured out where we are, yet?” He pointed at a sign. You strained your eyes to read it.

            You gasped

Every night I try my best to dream

Tomorrow makes it better

Then I wake up to the cold reality

And not a thing has changed

            “Paris! We’re in Paris!” You couldn’t believe your eyes. Your best friend took you to Paris.

            “We have to hurry, we don’t want to lose our reservations at L’Astrance.”

But it will happen

Gotta let it happen

Gotta let it happen

Gotta let it happen