Sorry it's taken so long. Thank you to my one reviewer ForsakenRose, but PLEASE I need more reviews. I'm begging everyone to R+R. I'm on my knees.
Jareth: She really is you know. Just review, it might shut her up.
Me: Enjoy!
(Chap 2: Rain)
The girls landed on the grass with a thud as the glittering whirlwind dropped them and disappeared. Cal opened her eyes and gasped with shock at the horrible sight before her. The grass beneath her was dead and withered. The door to the Labyrinth, normally almost impossible to find, was smashed open and from what she could see many of the walls had been knocked down throughout the labyrinth. When she first came here there where the sounds of birds and a light breeze and the sun was slightly clouding over yet bright and colourful. But now, all that could be heard was distant thunder, there was no wind at all but it was starting to rain and the sky was black with clouds.
"Oh, no!" Cal turned to wake Simone up but Simone wasn't there. "Simone?" she tried to call out but she was so scared it came out as nothing more than a whisper. "SIMONE!" she shouted.
This had to be a dream, it had to be. Loll should be stuck in the castle, Simone is lost and the Labyrinth is in a mess. What had become of her friends, Hoggle, Ludo, Sir Didymus and Ambrosius? What has happened to the worm, goblins and all the other inhabitants of the Labyrinth and The Goblin City, and (almost) most importantly The Goblin King, Jareth. If he had been killed then the hole Goblin World would be lost in chaos… well more so than the last time.
"HOGGLE!…" She yelled, praying that someone, anyone would hear her. "LUDO!… SIR DIDYMUS!…" no answer. AMBROSIUS!…" still no answer. She screwed her eyes shut and tried the last name that came into mind, screaming at the top of her lungs. "JARETH!… HELP!" Cal sank to her knees and cried. She cried her heart out, curled up on the dead grass in the now pouring rain.
Cal was too upset to notice anything. Her eyes where blinded by the tears and all she could hear was the rain and thunder. She lay there fore ages, hungry, cold, wet and alone. There was a blot of lightening hit the tree just behind her, a spark touched her neck causing her to flinch away a little and curl up even tighter into a ball. She didn't see the swirl of glitter or hear the footsteps coming towards her. She jumped as she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned to swipe the hand away but grabbed the persons wrist instead, so she was on her front. She looked up to see that the hand belonged to none other than The Goblin King himself. Judging from the rips in his clothes and the way he was holding his arm he was hurt but not badly enough to stop him from flying.
Jareth looked confused at first then looked, almost sorrowfully down on the familiar face. Her hair was dripping and messy, her neck was badly burnt, her eyes where blood shot and red rimmed. Her face was so wet it was impossible what where tears or rain. He didn't bother shouting over the loud rain and thunder, he just held out his hand. Cal took it and stood on shaky legs, but the hunger, cold and rain was taking its toll, causing her to collapse, falling, unconsciously, into Jareth's arms.
Sorry it's so short I will write more soon. So in the meen time plz R+R. See ya!