Disclaimer: I forgot to put one up last time, so this is for both chapters
1 and 2. I do not own Sarah, Jareth or the Labyrinth. On the other hand, I
DO own Cameron, Bree, and Anita, so that makes me feel extremely special.
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Bree dug through her closet. She threw away papers, folded clothes, boxed up old children's clothes and stacked up books. As she dug her hand brushed against the smooth surface of the onyx orb. She picked it up and looked at it closely. No light reflected off the black surface and no light shone from within, but it seemed to have a life of its own. "So it wasn't a dream." She said softly. Then she frowned. "Liar." The girl shoved the orb into the garbage bag.
"I don't lie."
She turned at the voice. Cameron lounged on her window sill. "I was just. delayed." He continued his voice smooth as silk.
"By what?" she asked, only half caring.
"You didn't call for me."
She shook her head. "I still haven't called for you."
He smiled. "You looked into the orb. It was a call for me."
"And the fact that I threw it in the trash means nothing?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.
Cameron sighed and moved next to her. He put his hand on her face , his thumb gently brushing her cheek as his finger tips rested in her dark brown hair. "You're so cruel." He purred. "So cold. And lonely."
Bree shoved his hand away. "Lonely would imply that I WANT people around."
Cameron looked at her from the floor. "And you don't?"
She laughed. "You're the first person besides-my mother or a teacher- to talk to me in at least a month. I'm sure you can figure out the answer."
There was silence for a while. Bree frowned. "Are you Goblin-people slow or something?"
"Fae."
"What?"
Cameron raised an eyebrow, mocking her. "Are you human-people slow or something?"
"You're an ass."
"Thank you."
"That's NOT a compliment."
"It is to me."
Bree rolled her eyes and flopped down on her bed. "WHY aren't you leaving?"
Within seconds Cameron was beside her, fingertips gently brushing her cheek. She started moving away and sat up to leave. He stopped her, and when she turned to glare, he kissed her gently. His smooth lips caressed hers and, slowly, her hand moved and buried itself in his hair. She kissed him back, and his arm traveled down to wrap itself around her waist.
The kiss broke, and Bree pulled away and locked her eyes on his/ "I don't trust you."
He kissed her softly. "I'm not asking you to trust me." He pulled away from her and held his hand out. The orb flew from the bag and into his hand. He opened Bree's smaller hand and placed the orb into it once more.
"Keep it safe this time, Brigid."
UNDERGROUND:
"You're using the girl." Cameron turned to see his mother standing there, at the door to his room.
He raised an eyebrow. "You were the one to suggest that I kill her AND her mother."
Anita glared at her son. "But you're using the girl the get back at your father."
"You're very smart, mum." Cameron said, a half- smile on his face.
Anita's face grew red. "YOU are the most INSUFFERABLE boy I've ever KNOWN!"
"AND YOU are the LOUDEST woman I've ever met!"
Anita just screamed a wordless cry of fury, and stormed from the room.
Cameron grinned. "Yay. I win." he muttered to himself.
He waved his hand and produced another black orb, and looked into it. The surface of the orb turned to a smoke, and inside it appeared and image of Bree and her mother.
ABOVEGROUND:
"Bree, I heard from your principal today."
"That's nice."
Sarah frowned. "This is your FUTURE, Bree. You have to realize how important this is. Your grades are falling, your behavior's nothing less than barbaric, you.."
Bree turned out her mother and, reaching under her pillow, pulled out the onyx orb.
"You have no extra-curricular activities, you- wait. Bree what is that?" Sarah's face filled with concern.
"It's an onyx orb. The Goblin King's son, Cameron, gave it to me."
"WHAT?" Sarah shrieked, panic in her voice.
Bree laughed. "I'm joking, mom. You know the Goblin King's not real."
Sarah shook her head, clearing it. "Yes. Yes, you're right. I'm just. insane-"
"That makes two of us."
"You're not insane.''
"Yes, I am. And that would be your fault."
Sarah got up and went to the door. "Goodnight, Bree." And the shut the door.
Bree chuckled to herself. "She always does that when things get interesting."
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Hehehe done. Fun fun fun. Doesn't quite have a plot yet, but I'm getting there. I'm just like J.K Rowling. It'll take me a while, but don't worry. It's gonna be good.
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Bree dug through her closet. She threw away papers, folded clothes, boxed up old children's clothes and stacked up books. As she dug her hand brushed against the smooth surface of the onyx orb. She picked it up and looked at it closely. No light reflected off the black surface and no light shone from within, but it seemed to have a life of its own. "So it wasn't a dream." She said softly. Then she frowned. "Liar." The girl shoved the orb into the garbage bag.
"I don't lie."
She turned at the voice. Cameron lounged on her window sill. "I was just. delayed." He continued his voice smooth as silk.
"By what?" she asked, only half caring.
"You didn't call for me."
She shook her head. "I still haven't called for you."
He smiled. "You looked into the orb. It was a call for me."
"And the fact that I threw it in the trash means nothing?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.
Cameron sighed and moved next to her. He put his hand on her face , his thumb gently brushing her cheek as his finger tips rested in her dark brown hair. "You're so cruel." He purred. "So cold. And lonely."
Bree shoved his hand away. "Lonely would imply that I WANT people around."
Cameron looked at her from the floor. "And you don't?"
She laughed. "You're the first person besides-my mother or a teacher- to talk to me in at least a month. I'm sure you can figure out the answer."
There was silence for a while. Bree frowned. "Are you Goblin-people slow or something?"
"Fae."
"What?"
Cameron raised an eyebrow, mocking her. "Are you human-people slow or something?"
"You're an ass."
"Thank you."
"That's NOT a compliment."
"It is to me."
Bree rolled her eyes and flopped down on her bed. "WHY aren't you leaving?"
Within seconds Cameron was beside her, fingertips gently brushing her cheek. She started moving away and sat up to leave. He stopped her, and when she turned to glare, he kissed her gently. His smooth lips caressed hers and, slowly, her hand moved and buried itself in his hair. She kissed him back, and his arm traveled down to wrap itself around her waist.
The kiss broke, and Bree pulled away and locked her eyes on his/ "I don't trust you."
He kissed her softly. "I'm not asking you to trust me." He pulled away from her and held his hand out. The orb flew from the bag and into his hand. He opened Bree's smaller hand and placed the orb into it once more.
"Keep it safe this time, Brigid."
UNDERGROUND:
"You're using the girl." Cameron turned to see his mother standing there, at the door to his room.
He raised an eyebrow. "You were the one to suggest that I kill her AND her mother."
Anita glared at her son. "But you're using the girl the get back at your father."
"You're very smart, mum." Cameron said, a half- smile on his face.
Anita's face grew red. "YOU are the most INSUFFERABLE boy I've ever KNOWN!"
"AND YOU are the LOUDEST woman I've ever met!"
Anita just screamed a wordless cry of fury, and stormed from the room.
Cameron grinned. "Yay. I win." he muttered to himself.
He waved his hand and produced another black orb, and looked into it. The surface of the orb turned to a smoke, and inside it appeared and image of Bree and her mother.
ABOVEGROUND:
"Bree, I heard from your principal today."
"That's nice."
Sarah frowned. "This is your FUTURE, Bree. You have to realize how important this is. Your grades are falling, your behavior's nothing less than barbaric, you.."
Bree turned out her mother and, reaching under her pillow, pulled out the onyx orb.
"You have no extra-curricular activities, you- wait. Bree what is that?" Sarah's face filled with concern.
"It's an onyx orb. The Goblin King's son, Cameron, gave it to me."
"WHAT?" Sarah shrieked, panic in her voice.
Bree laughed. "I'm joking, mom. You know the Goblin King's not real."
Sarah shook her head, clearing it. "Yes. Yes, you're right. I'm just. insane-"
"That makes two of us."
"You're not insane.''
"Yes, I am. And that would be your fault."
Sarah got up and went to the door. "Goodnight, Bree." And the shut the door.
Bree chuckled to herself. "She always does that when things get interesting."
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Hehehe done. Fun fun fun. Doesn't quite have a plot yet, but I'm getting there. I'm just like J.K Rowling. It'll take me a while, but don't worry. It's gonna be good.