During the rest of the day all I could think about was "him." His eyes, His
face, all of him.. His image wouldn't leave me alone!! I tried many times
to think of something else. Toby would constantly ask me if I were all
right.
Toby asked, " Awe you okay, Sawah?"
I replied with, "I'll be fine." The comfort and pain feeling came back about a hour ago. Why does he effect me like that? My thoughts trailed, but was interrupted by a similar voice.
"Young lady??" The voice said. I turned around and saw his face, while Toby played on the swings. I choked up with tears.It was Jareth dressed in a normal outfit.
"Are you all right? You've gone pale, Sarah?" He raised an eyebrow and smirk, the same way he use.
"No thanks to you! Jareth!" He acted as if he didn't notice my tears. Comfort and pain feeling was tearing at me. The he said, "No tears, Sarah, no tears."
I stopped crying. I didn't understand why he could control me like that.
"Why did you come back!?" I asked quietly.
"Sarah?! You must know why?" He said with that posh seductive voice of his.
"Actually, I have no idea as to why you're here!" I said with the pain of anger surging in me.
"Sarah. Sarah. Sarah. Don't you remember? In your dream? You called out for me to save you?" He said even more softly.
"No I didn't! I don't remember doing anything of the sort!!!"
"Well. I do. Do you know what the pain and comfort feelings are? SAR-Rah?"
I stared at the ground wondering. What was that feeling? Love? NO way!! No how! Hate? I don't know. I picked up my head to look him in the eyes.
"No, I don't know."
"Ah. But you do Sarah. You do." He hissed slide his left hand across her chin.
"NO!" I screamed in fear.
Toby came running up behind me clinging to my side.
Toby yelled angrier than I've ever seen him, "WHO AWE YOU?! WHAT DO YOU WANTS WIZ SAWAH?!?"
"Ah.. Dearest Toby. How are you?!" He said smiling.
"No change the subject!!" Toby yelled again.
"I just wanted to talk to Sarah. I have seen her in 5 years and neither you."
Toby said nothing, but glare and hold on to my side.
"I have a question Jareth." Over coming my fear I said.
I was curious so I just had to ask.
"Yes? Sarah?" He said lightly.
"Why does my brother look like you?"
"Genes. Your step-mother's dad has Blonde hair, blue eyes, and so does your dad's mother."
"But what about the silver streaks?" I asked.
"Ah. That would be a boggle for you.Well maybe this I'll help. When you enter the Labyrinth at a young age, it can leave you with a little bit of magic of your own." Jareth said smirking as always.
"I guess that makes sense, but what I still don't understand is why you still care. Why do you still care, Jareth?" I asked seriously angered by his presence.
"Its always been a bad habit of mine to not be able to let go of things "SPECAIL" to me." He hissed again, yet it was a sweet sort of hiss.
Which for some reason out of my control, I smiled.
"Oh really. Is that so?" I said mocking him.
"Yes, it is quite so, Sarah." He said normally. No hiss or mock in his tone. He actually looked amazed.
"Now, Sarah, I have another reason for being here." He said quickly.
"What would that be?" I asked curious at to what he had come else for other than to pester me.
"There was a plague set in the Labyrinth. Hoggle, almost all the fairy, and other goblins have died by it." I couldn't believe it! He was in tears. He choked on Hoggle's name. Was he sad about the death of Hoggle and the other beasts? No! Not possible. My tears were dripping fast off my face.
"No! Not Hoggle!" I was crying and coughing. He was crying still, walked forward to comfort me.
Toby stood clung to me, Dumbfounded!
"Sawah? Why you cwying?" He asked quietly.
"A good friend of mine is dead, Toby. I miss him very much." I said crying and patting his head. His eyes were tearing up too.
"I sowwy Sawah!" He said, tears of his own falling also.
Jareth wrapped his arms around me and tried to comfort me.
"Jareth? There must be another reason to why you came." I asked.
"There is. I need your help. I don't know what to do. Goblins in the street keep coming to me for healing and my magic isn't working. See. I am also sick, which breaks down my magic. You may not know it, but you do have magic of your own that is opposite of mine. The sickness will not harm you or Toby." He explained further of what has happened, what the sickness does, etc. I invited him to my parents place for the time being.
Toby asked, " Awe you okay, Sawah?"
I replied with, "I'll be fine." The comfort and pain feeling came back about a hour ago. Why does he effect me like that? My thoughts trailed, but was interrupted by a similar voice.
"Young lady??" The voice said. I turned around and saw his face, while Toby played on the swings. I choked up with tears.It was Jareth dressed in a normal outfit.
"Are you all right? You've gone pale, Sarah?" He raised an eyebrow and smirk, the same way he use.
"No thanks to you! Jareth!" He acted as if he didn't notice my tears. Comfort and pain feeling was tearing at me. The he said, "No tears, Sarah, no tears."
I stopped crying. I didn't understand why he could control me like that.
"Why did you come back!?" I asked quietly.
"Sarah?! You must know why?" He said with that posh seductive voice of his.
"Actually, I have no idea as to why you're here!" I said with the pain of anger surging in me.
"Sarah. Sarah. Sarah. Don't you remember? In your dream? You called out for me to save you?" He said even more softly.
"No I didn't! I don't remember doing anything of the sort!!!"
"Well. I do. Do you know what the pain and comfort feelings are? SAR-Rah?"
I stared at the ground wondering. What was that feeling? Love? NO way!! No how! Hate? I don't know. I picked up my head to look him in the eyes.
"No, I don't know."
"Ah. But you do Sarah. You do." He hissed slide his left hand across her chin.
"NO!" I screamed in fear.
Toby came running up behind me clinging to my side.
Toby yelled angrier than I've ever seen him, "WHO AWE YOU?! WHAT DO YOU WANTS WIZ SAWAH?!?"
"Ah.. Dearest Toby. How are you?!" He said smiling.
"No change the subject!!" Toby yelled again.
"I just wanted to talk to Sarah. I have seen her in 5 years and neither you."
Toby said nothing, but glare and hold on to my side.
"I have a question Jareth." Over coming my fear I said.
I was curious so I just had to ask.
"Yes? Sarah?" He said lightly.
"Why does my brother look like you?"
"Genes. Your step-mother's dad has Blonde hair, blue eyes, and so does your dad's mother."
"But what about the silver streaks?" I asked.
"Ah. That would be a boggle for you.Well maybe this I'll help. When you enter the Labyrinth at a young age, it can leave you with a little bit of magic of your own." Jareth said smirking as always.
"I guess that makes sense, but what I still don't understand is why you still care. Why do you still care, Jareth?" I asked seriously angered by his presence.
"Its always been a bad habit of mine to not be able to let go of things "SPECAIL" to me." He hissed again, yet it was a sweet sort of hiss.
Which for some reason out of my control, I smiled.
"Oh really. Is that so?" I said mocking him.
"Yes, it is quite so, Sarah." He said normally. No hiss or mock in his tone. He actually looked amazed.
"Now, Sarah, I have another reason for being here." He said quickly.
"What would that be?" I asked curious at to what he had come else for other than to pester me.
"There was a plague set in the Labyrinth. Hoggle, almost all the fairy, and other goblins have died by it." I couldn't believe it! He was in tears. He choked on Hoggle's name. Was he sad about the death of Hoggle and the other beasts? No! Not possible. My tears were dripping fast off my face.
"No! Not Hoggle!" I was crying and coughing. He was crying still, walked forward to comfort me.
Toby stood clung to me, Dumbfounded!
"Sawah? Why you cwying?" He asked quietly.
"A good friend of mine is dead, Toby. I miss him very much." I said crying and patting his head. His eyes were tearing up too.
"I sowwy Sawah!" He said, tears of his own falling also.
Jareth wrapped his arms around me and tried to comfort me.
"Jareth? There must be another reason to why you came." I asked.
"There is. I need your help. I don't know what to do. Goblins in the street keep coming to me for healing and my magic isn't working. See. I am also sick, which breaks down my magic. You may not know it, but you do have magic of your own that is opposite of mine. The sickness will not harm you or Toby." He explained further of what has happened, what the sickness does, etc. I invited him to my parents place for the time being.