1 Chapter 10
Sarah woke up alone after the most terrifying night of her life in Jareth's bed, wrapped in a sheet. She stood up, holding the linen around her as she looked around the room for her clothes. She found them in a pile on the floor and threw them on in haste. She flung back her sweat-drenched hair and walked to the window. Judging by the sun barely over the horizon line, it was early in the morning. She shivered, despite the warm air. She felt so dirty, a whore, that's what she was, a whore. She sat on the windowsill and stared out the window.
"LET ME GO!" screamed Victoria as the goblins dragged her towards the portal. She had convinced the stupid beasts into taking a 'short-cut' that really led to a dead end, and created more time for her to formulate her plan. Of course she wasn't going to leave her mother to give herself every night to Jareth, who would do that? She had decided she would ditch the goblins and run back to the castle to save her mother, the only problem was getting the goblins to release her wrists. For little looking things, they were incredibly strong.
"You little, blighters! Let me go!!" She gave each one a quick kick in the groin making them release her wrists. In a twinkling, she was running into the labyrinth and slamming the door behind her.
Jareth stood in the door way slumped against the frame. He finally had her, his one true love. It had been as good has he had hoped. He could still feel his body tingling. Sarah turned and looked at him staring at her. She stiffened up and stared coldly back at him.
"This is Caleth, she will dress you." Jareth said, stepping aside so that a pretty female dwarf could come in.
"But I am already dressed…"
"Those are not clothes suitable for being my Queen, go with her to your new quarters."
Caleth took Sarah's hand and lead her down the hall to a wooden paneled room that looked a lot like her library, only there weren't as many books, and there was a bed, a wardrobe, and a washing tub.
"Okay My lady, let's pick out a nice dress for you to wear today."
"Please don't call me that." Sarah groaned.
"What? My lady?"
"Yes, I would prefer if you called me Sarah."
"Alright, that's your choice, my la-I mean Sarah."
"So what exactly and I getting dressed for?"
"The big feast today in your honor!" Caleth said surprised.
"A feast? He's holding a feast for me?"
"Oh yes, you don't think he'd let a beautiful new queen like yourself go unseen would ya?"
"Well I-"
"Oh, don't be modest, you know you're beautiful." Caleth said. Sarah blushed, as Caleth looked through the wardrobe for some thing to wear.
"Oh what a lovely ring!" Caleth said, putting a long maroon and black dress in her hands.
"Thank you, it's my engagement ring."
"He gave you an engagement ring did he?"
"Who?"
"Why, King Jareth of course!"
"What?! No! This is from my husband, Daniel." Sarah said, slightly insulted.
"You have a husband?!" asked Caleth, startled.
"Yes! And a daughter to! I had to save her, or I would be given to Jareth."
"What a pity, what a sad sad pity. I'm very sorry to here, that." Caleth helped Sarah into the corset, and tied it extra tight. After, she helped her slip on the velvet dress.
"It's beautiful." Sighed Sarah looking in the mirror at herself.
"Aye, it does look mighty nice on you dear, now for your hair and make-up." Caleth said, brandishing a brush, a crown and a bag of make-up."
Victoria had gone about 10 feet down the right path, when she leaned up against the wall to think.
"Hmm, this doesn't seem to have any openings or anything!" she cried. She buried her face in her hands and started to cry.
"'Allow!" said a voice by her ear.
Okay-fwew! That's done…more to come, obviously, and I bet you guyz can tell where this is going..but I'm running out of ideas, so if you have any, please e-mail them to me at Atatobb@aol.com or Adoanniecarnes@yahoo.com (I will get it eitherway) Tx- love ya bunches n bunches, ~A.P~
Sarah woke up alone after the most terrifying night of her life in Jareth's bed, wrapped in a sheet. She stood up, holding the linen around her as she looked around the room for her clothes. She found them in a pile on the floor and threw them on in haste. She flung back her sweat-drenched hair and walked to the window. Judging by the sun barely over the horizon line, it was early in the morning. She shivered, despite the warm air. She felt so dirty, a whore, that's what she was, a whore. She sat on the windowsill and stared out the window.
"LET ME GO!" screamed Victoria as the goblins dragged her towards the portal. She had convinced the stupid beasts into taking a 'short-cut' that really led to a dead end, and created more time for her to formulate her plan. Of course she wasn't going to leave her mother to give herself every night to Jareth, who would do that? She had decided she would ditch the goblins and run back to the castle to save her mother, the only problem was getting the goblins to release her wrists. For little looking things, they were incredibly strong.
"You little, blighters! Let me go!!" She gave each one a quick kick in the groin making them release her wrists. In a twinkling, she was running into the labyrinth and slamming the door behind her.
Jareth stood in the door way slumped against the frame. He finally had her, his one true love. It had been as good has he had hoped. He could still feel his body tingling. Sarah turned and looked at him staring at her. She stiffened up and stared coldly back at him.
"This is Caleth, she will dress you." Jareth said, stepping aside so that a pretty female dwarf could come in.
"But I am already dressed…"
"Those are not clothes suitable for being my Queen, go with her to your new quarters."
Caleth took Sarah's hand and lead her down the hall to a wooden paneled room that looked a lot like her library, only there weren't as many books, and there was a bed, a wardrobe, and a washing tub.
"Okay My lady, let's pick out a nice dress for you to wear today."
"Please don't call me that." Sarah groaned.
"What? My lady?"
"Yes, I would prefer if you called me Sarah."
"Alright, that's your choice, my la-I mean Sarah."
"So what exactly and I getting dressed for?"
"The big feast today in your honor!" Caleth said surprised.
"A feast? He's holding a feast for me?"
"Oh yes, you don't think he'd let a beautiful new queen like yourself go unseen would ya?"
"Well I-"
"Oh, don't be modest, you know you're beautiful." Caleth said. Sarah blushed, as Caleth looked through the wardrobe for some thing to wear.
"Oh what a lovely ring!" Caleth said, putting a long maroon and black dress in her hands.
"Thank you, it's my engagement ring."
"He gave you an engagement ring did he?"
"Who?"
"Why, King Jareth of course!"
"What?! No! This is from my husband, Daniel." Sarah said, slightly insulted.
"You have a husband?!" asked Caleth, startled.
"Yes! And a daughter to! I had to save her, or I would be given to Jareth."
"What a pity, what a sad sad pity. I'm very sorry to here, that." Caleth helped Sarah into the corset, and tied it extra tight. After, she helped her slip on the velvet dress.
"It's beautiful." Sighed Sarah looking in the mirror at herself.
"Aye, it does look mighty nice on you dear, now for your hair and make-up." Caleth said, brandishing a brush, a crown and a bag of make-up."
Victoria had gone about 10 feet down the right path, when she leaned up against the wall to think.
"Hmm, this doesn't seem to have any openings or anything!" she cried. She buried her face in her hands and started to cry.
"'Allow!" said a voice by her ear.
Okay-fwew! That's done…more to come, obviously, and I bet you guyz can tell where this is going..but I'm running out of ideas, so if you have any, please e-mail them to me at Atatobb@aol.com or Adoanniecarnes@yahoo.com (I will get it eitherway) Tx- love ya bunches n bunches, ~A.P~
