I don't own anything Labyrinth, but the doctor is mine.
Sarah looked down at her outfit and smiled maliciously. The black leather pants were almost painted on and the thigh high boots were also made of black leather, blending in with the pants. The low V-neck of the iridescent black shirt was framed by a simple black lace, as were the cuffs that spilled onto her black gloves. The medallion glinted golden against her pale skin and she knew her eyes stood out with the heavy application of makeup she had used.
"Time for some fun," she murmured, tossing a crystal to the floor and laughing evilly.
The man sat at his desk, glad there were no afternoon appointments. That meant he could leave early.
A flash of light blinded him and he flew back against the wall, hitting a framed diploma. He opened his eyes and squinted against the whirlwind of glitter.
"Good afternoon Dr. Duerf, I hope I'm not disturbing you," Sarah said coolly, managing to hide her triumphant grin as her ex-psychiatrist looked at her in confusion.
"M-Miss Williams?" Duerf stuttered.
"That's right doctor. I'm surprised you still remember me. You were so helpful all those years ago when you tried to convince me that the Labyrinth was all just a figment of my overworked adolescent imagination, a dream. As you can see, it's a very real dream now doctor," Sarah said contemptuously, absently twirling crystals in her hands.
"But, but it is just your imagination, it really isn't real Miss Williams," Duerf protested, wondering if he could reach the phone and call security before Miss Williams did anything dangerous.
"It isn't is it? Then why am I now the Goblin Queen, ruling over the Labyrinth and stealing children who are wished away?"
"Miss Williams, I can see that you're troubled, so why don't I just call for someone to come up and help you?"
"I don't think so doctor," Sarah muttered, tossing a crystal at him and freezing him in his tracks. "Would you like to see my kingdom, my figment of imagination as you call it? It's right outside your window."
He floated over to the window, Sarah walking beside him. She pulled up the horizontal blinds and Dr. Duerf gasped as he looked out at the red landscape of the Labyrinth.
"Would you like to see if you can pass the Labyrinth. I'll give you thirteen hours just as I had. By the end of it doctor, you won't know reality from fantasy," Sarah whispered vindictively.
Dr. Duerf's eyes looked as if they were about to pop out of his head and his breath was coming in bellows.
"But…but…I…what?" he sputtered, not looking away from the castle in the center of the Labyrinth.
Sarah laughed insolently. "You would not last a minute in there doctor, so it would be a waste of energy to transport you."
She flicked her wrist in the direction of his desk, and the doctor floated back, still unable to move more than his eyes.
"Well, I unfortunately must leave you, someone must be wishing a child away somewhere and I have a job to do. It was lovely seeing you again and thanks once more for all the help you gave me," she said sarcastically, throwing the doctor a crystal, which freed his movements before she vanished.
Looking out the window and seeing merely a tree lined street and not a Labyrinth, Doctor Duerf promptly fainted.
