Disclaimer...I own nothing except for the characters that had never been
seen before. Okay basically the only ones who are in here that I don't own
are Jareth, Sarah, and Hoggle...I might add some of the others soon.
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Prince Jasper and Lord Draken looked between each other. "So it's agreed,
we each try to win Jareth's Niece's heart." Jasper stuck out his hand, "The
man who does get the pouch of 1000 gold and the full gold suit."
"I think we should make it 2000, I heard that she doesn't know a bit of
magic." Draken clasped Jasper's hand and the two stood laughing over the
deal. Unaware that they had been watched by Prince Soron who had seen and
heard everything.
Slowly Soron stood and headed over to the table where the two had drawn up
the contract, shaking his head he felt like ripping up the contract. "Those
two are going to get into major trouble if King Jareth learns about this."
Heading back over to his chair the tall Elven prince sat down, looking out
the window, watching a bird fly by. "Maybe Pappa could leave a day
early...maybe I can steal the poor girl away from these two ruffians." A
slow smile crept onto his face, "Yes that might just work."
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Alex woke up shaking her head. Where was she? Opening her eyes she looked
over to where light was coming from. 'My window?' Looking again around her
room she slowly started to get up, a wave of nausea pushing her back down.
'Looks like my room.' Closing her eyes she tried recalling the last thing
she knew, 'Uncle Jareth must have brought me back.'
As if on cue the door opened and Jareth walked in, Quig following close
behind. Alex opened her eyes a bit and gave a weak smile, "So our sleeping
beauty is awake. See Quig I told you she was just tired."
Quig looked up and then grabbed the hand that rests outside of the sheets.
His small tears making her skin and the end of her sleeve wet. "Quig is
sorry. Didn't know hole was there."
"It's ok Quig." Alex's voice came out scratchy and she wondered how long
she had been asleep. "How long have I been asleep?"
Jareth softly pushed the hair away from Alex's face, a very faint smile
set onto his mouth. "Lets just say that you started off in the Labyrinth
yesterday."
"Oh." Alex pulled her hand away from Quig who was starting to hold it like
it would come off. "So I guess I didn't finish huh?"
"No, but you did get pretty far."
"Quig helped!" Quig started look between the two and then slowly climbed
up on the bed, curling up beside Alex. "Quig help take care of!"
"I believe there are some things in which you wont be able to help Quig.
And coming up is one of them."
"Quig can help."
"I think Uncle Jareth is right Quig. There are some things in which you
can't help." Alex started to sit up again and tried moving the foot she
remember that had hurt earlier. When she felt no pain she moved the other
one. With a confused look she glanced up Jareth who was only juggling one
of her crystals. "Did you heal it?"
"Yes. It was badly swollen."
"Quig is sorry." Quig started crying again this time in Alex's shoulder.
"It's alright Quig." Alex shifted her arm to try and pat his back, feeling
more then a bit foolish. "We didn't know and I'll be all better now."
"Yup."
"So Alex can go to party?" Quig sat up excited any sign that he was sad
just a few seconds ago, gone.
"What party?" Alex looked between Quig and Jareth, who had been trying to
get out of the room.
seen before. Okay basically the only ones who are in here that I don't own
are Jareth, Sarah, and Hoggle...I might add some of the others soon.
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Prince Jasper and Lord Draken looked between each other. "So it's agreed,
we each try to win Jareth's Niece's heart." Jasper stuck out his hand, "The
man who does get the pouch of 1000 gold and the full gold suit."
"I think we should make it 2000, I heard that she doesn't know a bit of
magic." Draken clasped Jasper's hand and the two stood laughing over the
deal. Unaware that they had been watched by Prince Soron who had seen and
heard everything.
Slowly Soron stood and headed over to the table where the two had drawn up
the contract, shaking his head he felt like ripping up the contract. "Those
two are going to get into major trouble if King Jareth learns about this."
Heading back over to his chair the tall Elven prince sat down, looking out
the window, watching a bird fly by. "Maybe Pappa could leave a day
early...maybe I can steal the poor girl away from these two ruffians." A
slow smile crept onto his face, "Yes that might just work."
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Alex woke up shaking her head. Where was she? Opening her eyes she looked
over to where light was coming from. 'My window?' Looking again around her
room she slowly started to get up, a wave of nausea pushing her back down.
'Looks like my room.' Closing her eyes she tried recalling the last thing
she knew, 'Uncle Jareth must have brought me back.'
As if on cue the door opened and Jareth walked in, Quig following close
behind. Alex opened her eyes a bit and gave a weak smile, "So our sleeping
beauty is awake. See Quig I told you she was just tired."
Quig looked up and then grabbed the hand that rests outside of the sheets.
His small tears making her skin and the end of her sleeve wet. "Quig is
sorry. Didn't know hole was there."
"It's ok Quig." Alex's voice came out scratchy and she wondered how long
she had been asleep. "How long have I been asleep?"
Jareth softly pushed the hair away from Alex's face, a very faint smile
set onto his mouth. "Lets just say that you started off in the Labyrinth
yesterday."
"Oh." Alex pulled her hand away from Quig who was starting to hold it like
it would come off. "So I guess I didn't finish huh?"
"No, but you did get pretty far."
"Quig helped!" Quig started look between the two and then slowly climbed
up on the bed, curling up beside Alex. "Quig help take care of!"
"I believe there are some things in which you wont be able to help Quig.
And coming up is one of them."
"Quig can help."
"I think Uncle Jareth is right Quig. There are some things in which you
can't help." Alex started to sit up again and tried moving the foot she
remember that had hurt earlier. When she felt no pain she moved the other
one. With a confused look she glanced up Jareth who was only juggling one
of her crystals. "Did you heal it?"
"Yes. It was badly swollen."
"Quig is sorry." Quig started crying again this time in Alex's shoulder.
"It's alright Quig." Alex shifted her arm to try and pat his back, feeling
more then a bit foolish. "We didn't know and I'll be all better now."
"Yup."
"So Alex can go to party?" Quig sat up excited any sign that he was sad
just a few seconds ago, gone.
"What party?" Alex looked between Quig and Jareth, who had been trying to
get out of the room.