A/N This is the 4th chapter of my story. The song in this chapter was taken from the movie, The
Return of Jafar. I edited it a little to fit this situation. When you read the song think of the
things that Jafar did to Genie and that's what DJinn will be doing to Jareth except englobing him
at the very end. ~~ for POV changes.
Disclaimer: Tomorrow, tomorrow, I'll tell you tomorrow...Ah heck, I guess I will tell you right
now. I own nothing except for myself.
I reappeared in my throne room and noticed DJinn sitting in MY throne. "The nerve of him. I
don't care if he is a djinn, that is MY throne he is in," Jareth fumed to himself.
"And what, may I ask are you doing in MY throne?"
"Just trying it out for size. It just doesn't look like a throne right now." Changes the throne to
look like a real throne made with gold and having soft, red cushions. "Ahhh, now that feels
better."
~~
I noticed Jareth's eyes blazing and the amount of magic in the air suddenly increasing. I looked
over at the corner where Sarah was watching things and noticed a worried look on her face. I
telepathically assured her that things will be fine. She looked shocked for a few seconds because
of my message and then she calmed down and continued watching.
~~
I poured as much of my power as I could into one huge blast which I directed at that infuriating
djinn. When I released the blast, I heard a scream and then nothing. When the light cleared away
I saw that my throne was back to normal and there was a small pile of ashes on it. I started
smirking. "Finally, I've been able to take care of him!"
~~
I reappeared behind Jareth after making him think he succeeded.
"Boy, that was a blast!" Jareth jumped into the air and quickly turned around with a shocked look
on his face. I smirked at him and started singing.
I must admit,
Your parlor tricks are amusing
I bet you've got a bunny
Under your hat!
Now here's your chance
To get the best of me,
Hope your hand is hot!
C'mon, clown,
Let's see what you've got!
You try to slam me
With your hardest stuff
But your double whammy
Isn't up to snuff
I'll set the record straight
You're simply out of date
You're only second rate!
You think your cat's a meanie,
But your tiger's tame
You've got a lot to learn
About the Magick game
So for your information,
I'll reiterate
You're only second rate!
Men cower at the power
In my pinky
My thumb is number one
On every list
But if you're not convinced
That I'm invincible,
Put me to the test!
I'd love to lay this rivalry to rest!
Go ahead and zap me
With the big surprise
Snap me in a trap,
Cut me down to size
I'll make a big escape
It's just a piece of cake
You're only second rate!
You know, your hocus-pocus
Isn't tough enough
And your mumbo-jumbo
Doesn't measure up
Let me pontificate
Upon your sorry state
You're only second rate!
Zaba-caba-dabra!
Granny's gonna grab ya!
Alakazamnibus
This thing's bigger than the both of us!
So spare me your tremendous scare!
You look horrendous in your underwear!
And I can hardly wait
To discombobulate
I'll send ya back end packing
In a shipping crate
You'll make a better living
With a spinning plate
You're only second rate!
I finished singing and watched as his look of shock changed to anger.
~~
I remembered what Delphi told me about trapping a djinn. I created another crystal and threw it
at him. It enveloped him and changed to a small, glass lamp with the Nauthiz rune carved on it. I
quickly traced the same rune in the air and looked at the lamp. I could see Djinn insaide the lamp
trapped.
~~
I reappeared behind Jareth and watched him as he traced the rune in the air to "seal" me inside the
lamp.
"That was fun. What shall we do next?" I said to Jareth with a smirk.
Jareth whirled around and looked at me in shock.
"How can you be here, I trapped you in the lamp?"
"Are you sure about that? Look again."
Jareth turned around and noticed that the lamp was empty. A look of horror appeared on his face
and he disappeared. I smirked again knowing who he was going back to.
"You can come out now, Sarah. He is gone."
"He isn't the villain I thought he was, is he?"
"No, Sarah, he isn't. What he said to you is the truth. All he did, he did for you."
"I have a lot to think about. Can you send me home, please"
"Sure!" Sarah disappears as I wave my hand.
