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Myra shielded her eyes as the piece of wood seemed to glow and flew open like a door, flooding the room with light. "Well, there you are! I've been looking all over for ya!" A voice said from behind her and she spun around with a grin.

"Hogface!" Myra squealed in glee, "Finally, I've found a friend! Have you seen Nic anywhere? We got separated and I can't seem to find her anywhere." She gave Hoggle a big hug, "Oh! It's Hoggle!" He corrected, "How'd you open this door anyways?" Myra giggled, "Sorry, Hoggle." The short man looked at her dumbfounded, 'How can she laugh when she's stuck in this Labyrinth?!' thinking about it, Hoggle was reminded of Sarah. 'How long has it been?' he mused.

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, Hoggle looked up and realized the fiery girl had left her spot beside him. Frantically searching for her, he found her chasing a crystal as it rolled down the corridor.

His eyes widened, "No, not again!" He shouted, pulling at Myra's sleeve, "Wrong way!" he lied, but the girl was having none of it, "No, I wanna see where it leads! Maybe Nic's there!" Hoggle shook his head, "No! I can tell you where it leads and it's not good!" Myra ripped her arm away, "No! I'm going to see where this goes! You don't have to come with me if you don't want to!" She sprinted into the darkness.

~Nic~

Nic looked up into deep cobalt eyes, "Are you alright?" She frowned, "No, I'm not ok! I fell on my ass!" Chocolate brown bangs fell into deep blue eyes as he stared down at her with a grin before offering her his hand. Nic glared at his hand and swatted it away before standing up, "I don't need your help, thank you." She spat, dusting herself off. "Very well then," he muttered with a grin. "Are you laughing at me?" Nic hissed angrily."I wouldn't dare," The stranger said, throwing up his hands dramatically. Nic rolled her eyes and turned to walk away.

A warm hand grasped at her wrist before she could and Nic looked over her shoulder, her eyes like ice, "What? I have things to do."

"I didn't catch your name,"

"That's nice" and with that she yanked her arm out of his grasp and walked away. She could feel his eyes on her as she walked off down the corridor.

~Myra~

Myra scampered through the tunnels and heard footsteps trailing behind her. She turned around to see Hoggle waddling after her and grinned, "Thought it was dangerous?"

"Just you wait Myra, you can't go ladee dah walking around the labyrinth." He scolded as he caught up to the girl, she just smiled at him, "Thanks for the concern but I think can handle myself." She said smugly.

The trollman continued to follow after the girl until they came to a familiar opening in the tunnels, "Oh no, not again." The crystal they had been chasing hopped right into a cup that a beggar was holding. As if on cue, the beggar transformed into Jareth, "Well, well...what have we here?" He sneered. "Your majesty, hello!" Hoggle said, bowing lowly.

"Hello, Hogwart." Jareth flashed a crooked grin, mismatched eyes darting to Myra for a moment, before refocusing on the small trollman, "It's Hoggle!" Hoggle corrected irritably. The king glared down at the creature, "Hoggle, you haven't been helping this girl...have you?" He smirked eerily. "No your majesty! I've only just found her! She got out of the oubliette by herself!" Hoggle explained. Jareth turned his gaze to the girl, "Now how did a girl like you get out of the oubliette all by yourself?" he questioned, backing her up against the a nearby wall, a hand on either side of her head.

The girl actually growled "Why the fuck did you kidnap Nic? Isn't that beneath you?" Myra replied. To say Jareth looked surprised would have been an understatement, but he regained his composure and tsked, "Such language, precious. Your mother would not approve." The goblin king shook his head in mock disapproval, Myra merely glared, "And what do you know of my mother?!" She spat angrily. "Oh darling, more than you think." He replied calmly.

Just then all Jareth could see was Sarah in Myra's eyes. All he could think about those burning emerald eyes… but he had to concentrate on the subject at hand! He felt his pants tighten and he suppressed a groan. Myra shifted, feeling something firm brush against her stomach. She swallowed and shivered, feeling a warmth beginning to build in her stomach. "How are you enjoying my labyrinth, dear Myra?" he purred, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. "Its… Its," Myra spattered. She couldn't think straight, not like this.

"What's the matter, my dear? Cat got your tongue?"His voice just added to the increasing heat and slickness in her panties. "It's okay. Boring mostly, it'd be better if I had Nic with me." She hinted. Jareth raised a brow, 'Like mother, like daughter' He thought, "Boring? Then how about upping the stakes?" A golden clock with thirteen numbers appeared behind them and he moved the hands forward three hours giving Myra less than five hours before the thirteen. "No! That's not what I meant!" She complained.

The king didn't reply, instead he asked a question, "Why did you wish your sister away, dear? If you are not willing to take the obstacles as they come, how will you reach your baby sister back in time?" Myra growled, "You know the least you could do is give me Nic back! After all, you're the one who kidnapped my sister and my best friend!" She yelled. Jareth's mismatched eyes flashed, "Darling, I don't take orders from you, I'm the Goblin King and Lord of the labyrinth!" He snarled, fingers wrapping around her throat. Feeling the touch of his warm hand made Myra writhe under him. She pushed his hand away, not letting herself fall under his spell, "Let Nic go!" She hissed. Jareth threw his head back and cackled darkly, "Oh, I have every intention on letting Nicolette go, you'll just have to find her first." He leaned down and she could feel his breath on her lips. Myra looked into his mismatched eyes; she never realized how beautiful they were.

Just as their faces grew nearer, Hoggle cleared his throat."Oh.," Myra muttered under her breath, flushing a bit. "Hogwart, you know what to do. And if you fail to do so, punishment will be harsh. The Bog of Eternal Stench!" Jareth warned. Hoggle shook and nodded, not bothering to correct the king. Jareth released his hold on the labyrinth runner and was about to step away when a small hand gripped the front of his black poet's shirt and pulled him closer. Myra looked up, "Don't threaten him," She criticized and pulled his lips down to hers into a searing kiss.

Myra' heart leapt in her chest; it was so passionate and delicate. it made her feel like she could do anything. Jareth's gloved hands found her waist and pulled her close. Warmth filled him as Myra wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing closer. The way her lips moved against his felt so...right. The way the girl underneath him pressed as close as she could. made him smirk into the kiss. Myra seemed to be enjoying herself.

Hoggle on the other hand, watching the exchange, felt extremely awkward. He cleared his throat once more and was rewarded with a wave of Jareth's hand. Not a moment later, was he back to the beginning of the Labyrinth, far from the tunnel.

As the couple continued to make out, Myra felt a need; she wanted more than this, but knew that she wasn't going to get it now. She had to focus on the task at hand; finding Nic and saving Rebecca. She stopped playing the game and moved her head away. It was then she realized their position and what Jareth was really doing; she was pressed against the wall with his hand underneath her shirt. Once she'd pulled away, he stopped and returned his hands to his waist, where they tightened their hold.

"Why are you stopping now, darling?" He purred in her ear, giving it a nip, "I can take you back to my chambers..." He teased. He saw the need and desire in her eyes. Myra shook her head, ridding herself of the feeling, "No! I have to find Becca and Nic!" She pushed him away and ran down the tunnel. The cool air felt good on her heated skin as she ran. She only stopped when she reached a locked gate, which she remedied with a couple bobby pins she kept in her pocket for such an occasion and found herself back in the brick labyrinth once more.

~Goblin King~

Jareth stood in the dark, dank tunnel, staring off in the direction that his precious Myra had gone. His lips twisted upward in a sick grin; maybe this wouldn't be like the last time, maybe she wouldn't be as lucky as her mother. With that thought, the Goblin King transported back to his castle and held his prize in his lap. He watched as the babe giggled and chortled at the goblins' antics and summoned a crystal.

"Soon, Myra, you will be mine." He murmured to the ball, dispelling it, chuckling darkly.

~Nic~

Nic decided to look around since she was going to be there a while. She stumbled into a garden filled with magic and wonder. Flowers of every color and variety bloomed this was and that, distracting her from the man walking towards her. She knelt down to smell a rose, when someone cleared their throat. "They're beautiful, aren't they?" He said, "Like you." Nic stood and turned, breathless at the sight before her.

Chocolate brown bangs fell into deep, cobalt eyes as he stared at her. His dark lashes graced his tanned cheeks when he blinked and the way he towered over her with his willowy form… No! 'You are not going to fall for someone you met thirty seconds ago!' She mentally kicked herself. Nic looked away from him, "They're… okay, I guess." She mumbled. The mystery man looked down at her and shook his head, "Will you tell me your name, flower?" He asked, his voice like velvet.

"Don't call me that." She warned, "My name is Nic." He snorted, "Nic, what kind of name is that?" She fumed, "It's short for Nicolette! And you can go eat a dick." She snapped. The man smiled cheekily at her, "I'm sorry, it's a beautiful name, Nicolette. What brings you to the Goblin City on this fine summer day?" He asked. "I don't want to be here. Who the hell are you?" Nic growled. He laughed and Nic nearly turned into goo then and there, "I, my dear, am Aidan, King of the Fairies, and Prince of the Underground. I'm sure you've met my brother." She was barely able to get herself together, "Who is your brother? Hogface?" She asked curiously. Aidan looked at her, confused, "Why, Jareth, the King of Goblins."

Nic gasped at the realization. "Oh," she muttered. "And what is your business here? Stalking me?" She chuckled. Aidan sighed and looked up at the setting sun, "Nothing to worry your pretty little head about." He smiled at her, causing a faint dash of color to flit across her cheeks. Aidan noticed this and quietly chuckled to himself. "What?! What are you laughing at?" Nic demanded, crossing her arms. Aidan's cobalt eyes softened as he looked at her, "You're so cute when you're embarrassed." He brushed the hair away from her face. Nic looked into his deep cobalt eyes and felt herself falling farther for him. 'No this can't be happening, just think of Myra… Just think of Myra…' She thought.

She snapped out of it and turned her head away from him and started to walk away. His hand caught hers and she yanked it back roughly. Giving her a feral grin, he bowed lowly and took his leave, chuckling as he went. Nic made her way back to the castle slowly and gracefully as the sun slowly set on the horizon. As she approached the castle, she tried to keep herself from thinking of him, smiling.


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