This should be a fun chapter to write. Everybody wondering what goes on in Sarah's dreams that she can't remember? Well you're about to find out.
All Characters belong to Jim Henson.
Sarah smiled in her dream like state as she slowly went over to her Goblin King, sitting upon his throne. He was wearing his normal attire which comprised of a white medieval like shirt and tight leather pants and boots. His hair was still long and wild, just like she remember it. And his eyes... She could drown herself in those eyes. She smiled down at him, slightly taller than him since he was sitting and she was standing over him. She couldn't take her eyes off of him. But, it was alright since it was only a dream. "It's been a while, Jareth."
He smiled crookedly, putting on that false facade of arrogance and vanity. "What can I say? You went on with your life and I went on with mine. But you've had it better than I have. It isn't fair." His voice mimicked hers perfectly and he couldn't help but cringe as he saw the fury in those liquid brown orbs of hers.
Sarah took two healthy steps away from him, trying to control her anger. Even in her dreams, he was still an egotistical jerk. "I see you haven't changed. You're still an arrogant bastard."
"Oh, I've changed, dear Sarah," he replied as he stood slowly, "I've changed quite a bit since you left with your brother in tow. I think I've actually changed for the better."
She laughed softly, almost bitterly as well. "Oh sure. How could you have changed for the better?" She continued to laugh until she felt his arms around her in a soft embrace. She looked up at him in confusion, until she saw the arrogance still plain on his face.
"You could say that I've changed by becoming more... Hmmmm... How do you above grounders say?... knowlegable." He smiled crookedly once more and before she could ask him what he was knowledgeable in, he leaned his head down to capture her lips.
At first she fought him and then she gave him, wrapping her arms around his neck, moaning in the kiss. He tasted wonderful and she couldn't get enough of him. After a while, she pulled away so that she could breath, looking up at him with a smile, happy to see that he also had a smile on his face. "Yes. Very knowledgeable," she whispered breathlessly.
He laughed softly and nodded. "But there is still one thing that hasn't changed, my dear Sarah."
"And what might that be, my dear Goblin King?"
He smiled more and slowly began to dance, "I'll still be here for you."
She smiled with him and rested her head against his chest, following his steps mechanically and naturally, for she knew this dance just as well as he did. "Sing for me?"
"Naturally."
And he began to sing:
There's such a sad love
Deep in your eyes
A kind of pale jewel
Open and closed
Within your eyes
I'll place the sky
Within your eyes
He spun her around and then brought her back into him, smiling all the while. She felt like she was falling deeper and deeper into his eyes. She couldn't stop smiling. She couldn't stop falling.
There's such a fooled heart
Beating so fast
In search of new dreams
A love that will last
Within your heart
I'll place the moon
Within your heart
Falling... Sweet bliss... Falling... Feathers all around...
As the pain sweeps through
Makes no sense for you
Every thrill has gone
Wasn't too much fun at all
But I'll be there for you
As the world falls down
Falling...
Falling from his arms...
And back to consciencesness once more.
Yay! Off to the next chapter!
