1 History Repeats Itself But It Can Be Fixed Chapter 3
©2001
As always, I do not own any of the characters in the 1986 movie Labyrinth, or the Labyrinth itself. However, I do own Rillian and Jo. They are mine and so is this story of them.
Jo awoke to find herself with a clouded vision. At first she saw a white glow, surrounded all around her. She was lying down, and her head hurt really badly. Jo tried to get up, but a pounding pain in her head told her it was best to stay down, and so did the boy standing over her.
"Where am I," Jo said sleepily, still quite blurred in vision.
"You're where you always wanted to be," replied a voice that seemed all too familiar yet strangely new at the same time.
"Who are you?" Jo asked knowing that she was in the Labyrinth.
There was no answer. Suddenly Jo's vision came back. The first thing she saw was a gorgeous boy, about her age, with that same blonde hair and blue and brown eyes that she had seen in her favorite fairy tale. Jo's memory of that morning came into existence, when she saw the boy. She remembered seeing his face when she suddenly looked up for no apparent reason.
The boy just watched her for he could tell her vision and memories of that morning were coming back. He did not want to get her confused in any way, because, he assumed, that she was already confused. Jo looked around and saw that she was in a decorative chamber, lying on a bed about twice the size of the one she had at home. The room itself was very vanilla, white, and cream colored, and gave off a scent that she could not name. It was almost like a vanilla scent, but with the scent of peaches. The room was large, had several mirrors, and a bath off to the side. The room was warm. There was a window on the side of one of the walls in the room, and Jo decided she really needed to look out of it. She knew what she would see, but it seemed all the more better to look at it for real. Jo looked out and saw the Labyrinth. All of it's twists and turns, creatures and masquerades, friends and foe, all of it was there. This is what Jo had wanted all along, and she finally got it. The Labyrinth looked bright, a golden yellow, and she could see the green courtyards. Jo was startled, as she noticed how extremely large the Labyrinth was. She always had the picture of the Labyrinth from the movie, but this was bigger. It had grown every year, larger and more complicated. Jo suddenly turned to the boy, who had been waiting so patiently for her to finish observing.
"Now wait," Jo said, "Please, can I know who you are?"
"Yes," replied the boy, "my name is Rillian, Goblin Prince,"
"Goblin Prince," Jo asked in awe, "so Sarah and Jareth did get hooked up?"
"What do you mean?" Asked Rillian.
"Is Jareth your father?"
"Of course he is, he is the Goblin King," Rillian hesitated, "but I do not have a mother,"
"What do you mean, you don't have a mother?" Jo asked, "Were you like born out of a flower or something?"
"I'm not quite sure how it all works out," Rillian answered hastily. He then studied Jo and said, "We better get you some clothes, don't you think?"
"Yeah, I don't want to be walking around the Labyrinth in a nightgown," Jo said.
"And love, what is your name?" Rillian asked.
"Umm, Jo." Is "love" just a Laby thing? Jo thought. She let it go and finished, "It's Jo,"
"Well, Jo, about that," The Goblin Prince said unsure of what he should say, "you shouldn't really leave these quarters of the castle, you're not well, and there's something." Rillian stopped himself from saying anything to scare Jo.
"There's something?" Jo asked, "something what?"
"Never mind," Rillian said. He snapped his fingers and a beautiful forest green colored dress appeared on the bed. The only problem was that there was a hole in the middle of it.
"Umm, Rillian," Jo asked uncomfortably, "there's a big hole in the middle of that dress you just snapped in,"
"Oh, sorry about that," Rillian laughed, "I'm a little nervous,"
Rillian looked at the dress, and all of a sudden, the hole was gone, and it was a beautiful dress that Jo couldn't wait to put on. Rillian started to walk out, and said, "You can get cleaned up, and a nice little old female goblin will come in and fix your hair, if you want,"
"Thanks, Rillian,"
"Sure, I'll see you later then," Rillian said as he was walking out.
Jo decided that she should get cleaned up, so she went in the bath. It was warm, and she was content, until she heard something. She heard voices outside her door. It sounded something like this, "not safe.evil.Jo.powers.strong.keep.here." Jo felt pretty scared after she heard that, and started to wish that this was just a dream after all.
Okay, it's exciting huh? I'm even excited! What's going to happen? Find out next time on Stories With Bad Titles guest starring labyrinthgirlforever! Thanks for reading. Please R&R!
©2001
As always, I do not own any of the characters in the 1986 movie Labyrinth, or the Labyrinth itself. However, I do own Rillian and Jo. They are mine and so is this story of them.
Jo awoke to find herself with a clouded vision. At first she saw a white glow, surrounded all around her. She was lying down, and her head hurt really badly. Jo tried to get up, but a pounding pain in her head told her it was best to stay down, and so did the boy standing over her.
"Where am I," Jo said sleepily, still quite blurred in vision.
"You're where you always wanted to be," replied a voice that seemed all too familiar yet strangely new at the same time.
"Who are you?" Jo asked knowing that she was in the Labyrinth.
There was no answer. Suddenly Jo's vision came back. The first thing she saw was a gorgeous boy, about her age, with that same blonde hair and blue and brown eyes that she had seen in her favorite fairy tale. Jo's memory of that morning came into existence, when she saw the boy. She remembered seeing his face when she suddenly looked up for no apparent reason.
The boy just watched her for he could tell her vision and memories of that morning were coming back. He did not want to get her confused in any way, because, he assumed, that she was already confused. Jo looked around and saw that she was in a decorative chamber, lying on a bed about twice the size of the one she had at home. The room itself was very vanilla, white, and cream colored, and gave off a scent that she could not name. It was almost like a vanilla scent, but with the scent of peaches. The room was large, had several mirrors, and a bath off to the side. The room was warm. There was a window on the side of one of the walls in the room, and Jo decided she really needed to look out of it. She knew what she would see, but it seemed all the more better to look at it for real. Jo looked out and saw the Labyrinth. All of it's twists and turns, creatures and masquerades, friends and foe, all of it was there. This is what Jo had wanted all along, and she finally got it. The Labyrinth looked bright, a golden yellow, and she could see the green courtyards. Jo was startled, as she noticed how extremely large the Labyrinth was. She always had the picture of the Labyrinth from the movie, but this was bigger. It had grown every year, larger and more complicated. Jo suddenly turned to the boy, who had been waiting so patiently for her to finish observing.
"Now wait," Jo said, "Please, can I know who you are?"
"Yes," replied the boy, "my name is Rillian, Goblin Prince,"
"Goblin Prince," Jo asked in awe, "so Sarah and Jareth did get hooked up?"
"What do you mean?" Asked Rillian.
"Is Jareth your father?"
"Of course he is, he is the Goblin King," Rillian hesitated, "but I do not have a mother,"
"What do you mean, you don't have a mother?" Jo asked, "Were you like born out of a flower or something?"
"I'm not quite sure how it all works out," Rillian answered hastily. He then studied Jo and said, "We better get you some clothes, don't you think?"
"Yeah, I don't want to be walking around the Labyrinth in a nightgown," Jo said.
"And love, what is your name?" Rillian asked.
"Umm, Jo." Is "love" just a Laby thing? Jo thought. She let it go and finished, "It's Jo,"
"Well, Jo, about that," The Goblin Prince said unsure of what he should say, "you shouldn't really leave these quarters of the castle, you're not well, and there's something." Rillian stopped himself from saying anything to scare Jo.
"There's something?" Jo asked, "something what?"
"Never mind," Rillian said. He snapped his fingers and a beautiful forest green colored dress appeared on the bed. The only problem was that there was a hole in the middle of it.
"Umm, Rillian," Jo asked uncomfortably, "there's a big hole in the middle of that dress you just snapped in,"
"Oh, sorry about that," Rillian laughed, "I'm a little nervous,"
Rillian looked at the dress, and all of a sudden, the hole was gone, and it was a beautiful dress that Jo couldn't wait to put on. Rillian started to walk out, and said, "You can get cleaned up, and a nice little old female goblin will come in and fix your hair, if you want,"
"Thanks, Rillian,"
"Sure, I'll see you later then," Rillian said as he was walking out.
Jo decided that she should get cleaned up, so she went in the bath. It was warm, and she was content, until she heard something. She heard voices outside her door. It sounded something like this, "not safe.evil.Jo.powers.strong.keep.here." Jo felt pretty scared after she heard that, and started to wish that this was just a dream after all.
Okay, it's exciting huh? I'm even excited! What's going to happen? Find out next time on Stories With Bad Titles guest starring labyrinthgirlforever! Thanks for reading. Please R&R!
