Disclaimer: I do not own the Labyrinth or any of it's characters.
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Sarah stared at the spot on her hand that was slowly but surely growing red. ::Oh, damn he's gonna kiiiill me:: But really? What could Jareth do to her? ::Besides cut off my skin and make it into a nice pair of pants, nothing:: Jesus Christ, she was screwed. It's REALLY not smart to piss off a Goblin King.
She chewed her lower lip. He was right. No one here cared about her. If they found her dead in her room, what would they do? They wouldn't even cry. No one here would protect her against Jareth- he was the whole reason she was here in the first place. Why did she have to go so nutty in Dr. Hotch's office, anyway?
Sarah shook her head. Now was not the time to think about that. Now was the time to find out ways to save her sorry ass from one goblin king. But HOW do you protect yourself from a fae? ::I could make him believe I was in love with him...:: She nixed that idea as soon as it came into her mind. Even PRETENDING to be in love with that...creep was revolting.
She would just have to watch her back. There was nothing else she could do. He had magic, very powerful magic. She had a padded room. She had nothing to use, no resources whatsoever. He could kill her and no one would suspect foul play. She was the loser. She was wrong, he DID have power over her.
Jareth was here. She spun around, for she had no intentions of having that...creature where she couldn't see him. That was a recipe for disaster.
"Don't worry, dear Sarah. I have calmed down...for now."
Sarah glared at him. "Why don't I believe that?"
He laughed. "I only had to remind myself of all the power I had over you, and I just got so happy. You see, Sarah, you- wait. What's that saying? Oh, yeah. You piss me off."
"Glad to be of service."
He was in front of her in a second, cupping her chin in his hand. "Don't be a smart-aleck, Sarah. It's bad for your health."
"What would you do to me?"
He thought. "Oh, I don't know. But when I'm angry, little girl, I can be very creative."
"You'll never have any power over me, Jareth." she said, stubborn to the last.
"Oh, really, Sarah." The Gobin King grinned. "How about I show you exactly HOW much power I have over you?"
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Next chapter's the end! All your questions are answered (if you have any). I've got it written, and I'm putting it up in 4 days! Oh, and tell me if I should write a sequel... I don't think it will work out, though."
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Sarah stared at the spot on her hand that was slowly but surely growing red. ::Oh, damn he's gonna kiiiill me:: But really? What could Jareth do to her? ::Besides cut off my skin and make it into a nice pair of pants, nothing:: Jesus Christ, she was screwed. It's REALLY not smart to piss off a Goblin King.
She chewed her lower lip. He was right. No one here cared about her. If they found her dead in her room, what would they do? They wouldn't even cry. No one here would protect her against Jareth- he was the whole reason she was here in the first place. Why did she have to go so nutty in Dr. Hotch's office, anyway?
Sarah shook her head. Now was not the time to think about that. Now was the time to find out ways to save her sorry ass from one goblin king. But HOW do you protect yourself from a fae? ::I could make him believe I was in love with him...:: She nixed that idea as soon as it came into her mind. Even PRETENDING to be in love with that...creep was revolting.
She would just have to watch her back. There was nothing else she could do. He had magic, very powerful magic. She had a padded room. She had nothing to use, no resources whatsoever. He could kill her and no one would suspect foul play. She was the loser. She was wrong, he DID have power over her.
Jareth was here. She spun around, for she had no intentions of having that...creature where she couldn't see him. That was a recipe for disaster.
"Don't worry, dear Sarah. I have calmed down...for now."
Sarah glared at him. "Why don't I believe that?"
He laughed. "I only had to remind myself of all the power I had over you, and I just got so happy. You see, Sarah, you- wait. What's that saying? Oh, yeah. You piss me off."
"Glad to be of service."
He was in front of her in a second, cupping her chin in his hand. "Don't be a smart-aleck, Sarah. It's bad for your health."
"What would you do to me?"
He thought. "Oh, I don't know. But when I'm angry, little girl, I can be very creative."
"You'll never have any power over me, Jareth." she said, stubborn to the last.
"Oh, really, Sarah." The Gobin King grinned. "How about I show you exactly HOW much power I have over you?"
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Next chapter's the end! All your questions are answered (if you have any). I've got it written, and I'm putting it up in 4 days! Oh, and tell me if I should write a sequel... I don't think it will work out, though."
