"Grrr, stupid Trevor, and his stupid fake British accent!" I said walking
down the hill, kicking stones furiously. "Why is it always me? Why is it
always me who has the weird psycho dreams or whatever? Why is it always me
who has such bad luck with guys? Grrness."
"Shut the hell up!" A voice called angrily from behind me. I whipped around.
"Ouch," I said quietly scanning the area. Suddenly I saw him. He was sitting on a rock, looking extremely pathetic if I might add.
"Uh, Jareth, what exactly are you doing?" I asked walking over to the pathetic sobbing mess that once was a pathetic Goblin King.
"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm feeling sorry for myself and mourning over my lost kingdom," He said rudely, "So stop with your babbling about your problems and go away."
"Gladly," I said, and turned and walked away. Suddenly, I felt something wrap around my legs, nearly tripping me. I look down.
"What the." I trailed off. Jareth arms were wrapped around my legs, with him laying stomach flat on the ground.
"I wasn't serious, don't leave me!" He cried, burying his face into the back of my calves.
"Whoa, there buddy, I don't want your freaky makeup running on to my jeans." I said, prying him loose and stepping away from him. He looked up at me sorrowfully.
"All right, what's going on?" I asked sitting down on the ground.
"Trevor, just so." Jareth started.
"Annoying, stupid, pushy?" I suggested, smirking.
"Yeah, basically, he wanted to try out being the resident "sibling/friend snatcher" around here and I let him try it. And now he thinks he owns the place." He started bawling again.
"Yeah, well he sucks at it.." I said quietly, fiddling with a blade of grass.
"Really??! You think?!" Jareth asked hopefully.
"Yeah. but you still have magic still right?" I asked, Jareth nodded slowly. I smacked him upside the head.
"Ouch! What was that for?"
"Use your magic you dumbass," I said angrily, "Trevor has about this much magic." I motioned with my fingers. "And you have about this much!" I spread my hands apart, "So why don't you use it?"
"That's mean. I don't wanna hurt Trev's feelings. I cant say no to him anymore."
"I knew I shouldn't have left him here, no matter how much you deserved it, but besides Trevor has no feelings to speak of. "
"Well, if I did do this, I'd have to detain Grace still, because it is my job, so I cant help you get her back, but I can give a wish like before." I waved my hand.
"I sort of expected that, its ok, I guess. I suppose I could conquer this thing without a wish."
"Well, if you don't want it." Jareth said casually, rising from the ground, starting to appear act like the Goblin King he once was. which was an idiot.
"Of course I want it, I was just stating."
"Uh-huh, sure, anyways. you wanna wish Ewan or some other famous actor here or what. by the way, whatever happened to that fellow?" Jareth asked, looking at me suspiciously.
"Well, he is married, so I don't see how anything could have came of it. Considering I thought the Labyrinth was all a dream last time, but he came to my house the next morning, and we talked, and we are great friends now, and we talk a lot." All that was true, I swear! I'm like his advisor, who is 17 years younger then him. Its great, I don't think I'd want it any other way.
"Ahh, I see. well, what is your wish then?"
"Well, its about 10:15 where I'm friend, and that means I'd be at school and my friend Carmen is probably bored out of her mind there. So I wish Carmen was here."
"Allrighty then.." Jareth started.
"Jareth. no.."
"AllrighT then," he said, glaring at me, he pulled out a crystal ball, and twirled it in his fingers. I covered my eyes, this was to embarrassing to watch. I heard Jareth mumble something, and then I heard a crash. Then Carmen's voice filled the air.
"What the frick!" Carmen cried out, much like Ewan's intial reaction when he first came here. She spun around, making her signature "ehhhhhh" noise and fell to the ground.
"Carm.. Carmen.. Carmen! Chill. chill.." I said walking to her. She whipped her head from gawking at Jareth to gawking at me. Her face softened, looking more relieved.
"Oh, Katie, thank god." She stood up, brushing some blonde wisps out of her eyes. "Where are we? Why are we here? Who is the David Bowie wanna- be? Why weren't you in school?" Questions came pouring out of her.
"Just let me explain."
A/N=K this one was kind of short.. I know.. sorry. review please!
"Shut the hell up!" A voice called angrily from behind me. I whipped around.
"Ouch," I said quietly scanning the area. Suddenly I saw him. He was sitting on a rock, looking extremely pathetic if I might add.
"Uh, Jareth, what exactly are you doing?" I asked walking over to the pathetic sobbing mess that once was a pathetic Goblin King.
"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm feeling sorry for myself and mourning over my lost kingdom," He said rudely, "So stop with your babbling about your problems and go away."
"Gladly," I said, and turned and walked away. Suddenly, I felt something wrap around my legs, nearly tripping me. I look down.
"What the." I trailed off. Jareth arms were wrapped around my legs, with him laying stomach flat on the ground.
"I wasn't serious, don't leave me!" He cried, burying his face into the back of my calves.
"Whoa, there buddy, I don't want your freaky makeup running on to my jeans." I said, prying him loose and stepping away from him. He looked up at me sorrowfully.
"All right, what's going on?" I asked sitting down on the ground.
"Trevor, just so." Jareth started.
"Annoying, stupid, pushy?" I suggested, smirking.
"Yeah, basically, he wanted to try out being the resident "sibling/friend snatcher" around here and I let him try it. And now he thinks he owns the place." He started bawling again.
"Yeah, well he sucks at it.." I said quietly, fiddling with a blade of grass.
"Really??! You think?!" Jareth asked hopefully.
"Yeah. but you still have magic still right?" I asked, Jareth nodded slowly. I smacked him upside the head.
"Ouch! What was that for?"
"Use your magic you dumbass," I said angrily, "Trevor has about this much magic." I motioned with my fingers. "And you have about this much!" I spread my hands apart, "So why don't you use it?"
"That's mean. I don't wanna hurt Trev's feelings. I cant say no to him anymore."
"I knew I shouldn't have left him here, no matter how much you deserved it, but besides Trevor has no feelings to speak of. "
"Well, if I did do this, I'd have to detain Grace still, because it is my job, so I cant help you get her back, but I can give a wish like before." I waved my hand.
"I sort of expected that, its ok, I guess. I suppose I could conquer this thing without a wish."
"Well, if you don't want it." Jareth said casually, rising from the ground, starting to appear act like the Goblin King he once was. which was an idiot.
"Of course I want it, I was just stating."
"Uh-huh, sure, anyways. you wanna wish Ewan or some other famous actor here or what. by the way, whatever happened to that fellow?" Jareth asked, looking at me suspiciously.
"Well, he is married, so I don't see how anything could have came of it. Considering I thought the Labyrinth was all a dream last time, but he came to my house the next morning, and we talked, and we are great friends now, and we talk a lot." All that was true, I swear! I'm like his advisor, who is 17 years younger then him. Its great, I don't think I'd want it any other way.
"Ahh, I see. well, what is your wish then?"
"Well, its about 10:15 where I'm friend, and that means I'd be at school and my friend Carmen is probably bored out of her mind there. So I wish Carmen was here."
"Allrighty then.." Jareth started.
"Jareth. no.."
"AllrighT then," he said, glaring at me, he pulled out a crystal ball, and twirled it in his fingers. I covered my eyes, this was to embarrassing to watch. I heard Jareth mumble something, and then I heard a crash. Then Carmen's voice filled the air.
"What the frick!" Carmen cried out, much like Ewan's intial reaction when he first came here. She spun around, making her signature "ehhhhhh" noise and fell to the ground.
"Carm.. Carmen.. Carmen! Chill. chill.." I said walking to her. She whipped her head from gawking at Jareth to gawking at me. Her face softened, looking more relieved.
"Oh, Katie, thank god." She stood up, brushing some blonde wisps out of her eyes. "Where are we? Why are we here? Who is the David Bowie wanna- be? Why weren't you in school?" Questions came pouring out of her.
"Just let me explain."
A/N=K this one was kind of short.. I know.. sorry. review please!
