SCENE 9: CATFIGHT
Sarah headed back into the castle and back into the throne room. Jareth had gone. It was just Jett sitting in the throne. There were still many other people there but Sarah didn't take notice. Seeing Hoggle so frightfully ill because of this curse made Sarah realise that she must have been Jareth's true love. If the curse came last year when she rejected him it must have meant that Jareth truly did love her. Jett was just in the way. He didn't love her. The only way to get Toby back was to confront Jareth like she did last year. And before she could confront Jareth she had to make sure this Jett girl stayed well clear.

Sarah stampeded straight over to Jett.

"Oh hello, Sarah is it" Jett said. "Are you looking for Jareth. Well he went away.

Said he was going to sing to the goblins or somethin'. Just give me the message and I'll tell him for you." Her voice was not friendly at all. It was very evil and sardonic.

"Yeah well why don't you give him this." Sarah lunged towards Jett. She went crazy.

Kinda like a crazy chicken being chased…..okay let's not start that again. She didn't hold back. She pulled her hair, bit her fingernails and punched and kicked and slapped and any other fighting move you could think of. Jett fought back she too punched and kicked but was much more flexible.

"You want a piece of me" Jett said. "Is that all you got." Jett did moves that were like

half karate, half kickboxing and half bloody acrobat. If the boys were watching this they'd be thinking' "cor…what a girl". Jett was much stronger than Sarah. And they were now fighting in the middle of the room with a whole crowd chanting at them. It looked like Jett was winning. She grabbed Sarah and pinned her to the wall. Sarah did not realise what she had let herself in for. Jett was too tough for her. Sarah had just made a big mistake. She was playing with the big girls now.

"Let me go" Sarah demanded. Jett slammed her against the wall again. In fact now

she only held her by one hand. The other hand grabbed a knife from her pocket and put it up towards Sarah's face. Sarah looked petrified.

"Oh now you're scared" Jett said. "Well that'll teach ya never to mess with someone

ten times as dangerous as yourself. You don't know what you're getting yourself into. Jett's face moved closer to Sarah's. So close that it almost looked like she was going to kiss her.
"Stay away from Jareth" Jett whispered. "I know you want him, so do a lot of folk

round here, but they know that they could never get him, they don't kid themselves like you do. You couldn't even handle him. He's mine get it. Not yours. Mine……" she smiled.

"Unless you wanna share him" she said and then sniggered. Sarah almost looked lost

in her eyes like she did with Jareth. Jett put her down and then walked off. Everyone in the room just stared at her. She was just about to walk out of the room when she turned back round and pointed at Sarah. "You just remember that" she said, and walked off." Lord Dickery stepped forward. "Err I think we all should take a break. Come along everybody." They all started heading out of the room. When they were gone Sarah too started to walk out slowly. The camera (if this was a film) moved up to the ceiling. Sitting on one of the beams above was could you believe it…Jareth - grinning to himself, looking at Sarah. His grin was a grin that said 'ha ha you're jealous now you realise that Jett wants me too and I am loving seeing your face turn green.' He knew she wanted him. This was her torture.