Yes, it’s still me. LEPreconGirl. I am changing to my fanfiction.net username. But it’s still me. 🙂
A child. That was what was in his arms. A baby. Artemis smiled at the tiny girl, who had fallen asleep in his arms. Just a man and his daughter. Bt she was more. He could tell by the way she sparkled when she scratched herself, or how her ears had a ever so slightly pointed appearance. His stolen magic had been passed to her. He noticed a drop of water on her forehead, and wiped it off. He was crying. He had a family, a somewhat normal family. Juliet squeezed his shoulder, watching him.
“Holly. We’ll name her Holly.” he gulped, nodding. The baby, Holly, was transferred back to her mother. Juliet held her watching Artemis cry. Holly had died years ago, saving he world in the process. Such a cliche, but true. And Artemis had never really gotten over it, heart torn. But something was changing. The little baby, with her sparks, was mending his heart. He looked at her.
“Thank you, Holly.” he whispered. For saving his life. For fixing his heart.