Percy Fitzgerald Schweitzer

Hey, I don’t even know if you use wattpad anymore but I have a question I would like to ask. You see I’m a new writer and I have been having trouble with coming up for ideas for my stories, so I sometimes use others to spark ideas, and a while ago I found your persona story “a year later...” and well I don’t know if you would be willing to fulfill my request. I have heard of something like this before and I kind of feel stupid writing this but I would like to ask if you would allow me to continue “a year later...” since you discontinued and abandoned it, I don’t know if you maybe allowed someone else to do it... but here I am still asking. You don’t have to listen to this or say yes... I was just wondering if you are willing too.

Sitting in his room, Artem relaxed his back on the recliner with a satisfied look on his face. He looked at his bookshelf, which was a few meters away from him. 
          
          He thought of his siblings, and their whereabouts, worrying as usual. He then brushed those worries aside, and relaxed himself.
          
          As he was about to clear his mind, he quickly remembered that he was supposed to answer a letter coming from a fellow amateur writer. With that thought, he immediately sprang up, and ran to the table, finding the letter right on top of it.
          
          He then wrote: 
          
          Jonathan,
          
          I see your problem, but here's the thing: Take note of this entire message. It will be my answer for your question.
          
          Nishikawa Artemu.
          

I'll be here for updates. Just pm me here in wattpad if you need it. 
          
          Au pas, camarade.
          
          Artem.

Part 2/2
          
          "Haii!" I waved at the guy sitting on the desk. I was intruiged of his library. I scratched my hair, as I walked towards him.
          
          "You know, he could help you," I told him. "Our captain just wants this to be confidential, but he wants to keep this professional, because of certain events that he hadn't gotten over with, especially with someone he likes. I didn't put the word 'yet' because he MEANT it."
          
          I scratched my fluffy hair again, out of confusion. "Just don't follow us, simple. Our captain takes care of us, and is really protective. You can read Artem's works, if you want." I suggested. 
          
          "Oh Artem's is my other me." I explained. "Please do not get him angry by provoking him." I added. 
          
          "Me?" I rose up, and glimmered with the light around me. "I am Aru!" I announced gleefully. "My little sister Ayami is still sleeping, trust me." 
          
          

Part 1/2
          "You know, I've read his book, now." I told Aru, as I rubbed his brown hair. He looked up to me with slightly narrowed eyes of confusion, wondering what's next. 
          
          "Well?" Aru asked me.
          
          "If he wants the comments, I'll give him." I replied, sipping my cup of Earl Gray tea. "As a person, I may be not into fantasy, but his handwork needs improvement." I added, frankly.
          
          "Well, why are you holding up, Artem?" Other me asked, as he leaned on my leg. I just realized now that he's sitting on the floor. On the DAMNED floor. That sparked my rage a bit, but then...
          
          He's Asian. I always forget that. ALWAYS.
          
          "Tell him not to follow us, because Taicho still has a grudge against him, but he's willing to help. He wants to keep this...professional." I added, sipping the last of the Earl Gray from the petite teacup.