An unexpected return
Disclaimer: I don't own Jareth (unless you included the imaginary him I have locked up in my imaginary basement) and I don't own Labyrinth, *gets her arm twisted behind her by an invisible person* ok ok I don't own the fairies either! But I do own Shirrel.
It was a few days before she could teleport out of her room. When she finally did, she went straight to where she last saw Jareth. She looked around for a minute and had to walk a little before she stopped under a tree.
"Ah, There you are." She said taking a step back so Jareth could jump out of the tree without hitting her.
He landed gracefully in a crouching position and straightened up with a sly smirk on his face. "Shirrel, I see your senses have become stronger while I was imprisoned in that retched owl form." She tilted her head to one side and replied with a wry smile, "Aye, I have learned well and quickly, and I see you have already regained your usual and utterly intolerable, arrogant composer." He chuckled deeply knowing her teasing was all in good nature, or at least hoping it was. "Yes yes, I'm back to my usual self again."
"Aye," she replied with a smirk, "Arrogant, self-righteous, amazingly self-assured," He chuckled at her words, "and just as annoying as ever" She smiled sweetly as he just shook his head with a smirk.
Her expression grew a bit more serious though she was still smiling a bit, "Jareth, soon Kai and my father will figure out my means of escaping the spell they put over my room, do you think the magic surrounding your castle will keep me from being found?"
He thought a moment and slowly began to nod "Aye, it should still be quite strong." She smiled and took his hand, "Then away we go" and with that the forest around them melted away and the walls of his throne room surrounded them.
The goblin had indeed gone amok. They crowded the throne room partying and shouting.and drinking and stinking. It seemed they had also chosen the stupidest and ugliest goblin to be their leader who sat on the throne looking as high and mighty as he could.
Jareth's face showed the anger he felt and Shirrel suddenly saw the Goblin King in place of her charming friend.
"NALMAR!" His voice echoed loudly through the castle and all the goblin stopped in their tracks and the room became utterly silent.
"Nalmar exactly what do you think you are doing in MY throne?" Most of the goblins were now sneaking out of the room as best they could but some stayed just to hear Nalmar's excuse.
"Uh.." The goblin on the throne replied dumbly "Keeping it warm?" He said in an attempt not to get in trouble. The next thing Shirrel knew she was watching a very unhappy Nalmar being thrown out of the window. 'Good thing goblins bounce' She thought to herself.
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Poor Nalmar.anywho PLEASE review, I need the encouragement, Thanks. ;)
Disclaimer: I don't own Jareth (unless you included the imaginary him I have locked up in my imaginary basement) and I don't own Labyrinth, *gets her arm twisted behind her by an invisible person* ok ok I don't own the fairies either! But I do own Shirrel.
It was a few days before she could teleport out of her room. When she finally did, she went straight to where she last saw Jareth. She looked around for a minute and had to walk a little before she stopped under a tree.
"Ah, There you are." She said taking a step back so Jareth could jump out of the tree without hitting her.
He landed gracefully in a crouching position and straightened up with a sly smirk on his face. "Shirrel, I see your senses have become stronger while I was imprisoned in that retched owl form." She tilted her head to one side and replied with a wry smile, "Aye, I have learned well and quickly, and I see you have already regained your usual and utterly intolerable, arrogant composer." He chuckled deeply knowing her teasing was all in good nature, or at least hoping it was. "Yes yes, I'm back to my usual self again."
"Aye," she replied with a smirk, "Arrogant, self-righteous, amazingly self-assured," He chuckled at her words, "and just as annoying as ever" She smiled sweetly as he just shook his head with a smirk.
Her expression grew a bit more serious though she was still smiling a bit, "Jareth, soon Kai and my father will figure out my means of escaping the spell they put over my room, do you think the magic surrounding your castle will keep me from being found?"
He thought a moment and slowly began to nod "Aye, it should still be quite strong." She smiled and took his hand, "Then away we go" and with that the forest around them melted away and the walls of his throne room surrounded them.
The goblin had indeed gone amok. They crowded the throne room partying and shouting.and drinking and stinking. It seemed they had also chosen the stupidest and ugliest goblin to be their leader who sat on the throne looking as high and mighty as he could.
Jareth's face showed the anger he felt and Shirrel suddenly saw the Goblin King in place of her charming friend.
"NALMAR!" His voice echoed loudly through the castle and all the goblin stopped in their tracks and the room became utterly silent.
"Nalmar exactly what do you think you are doing in MY throne?" Most of the goblins were now sneaking out of the room as best they could but some stayed just to hear Nalmar's excuse.
"Uh.." The goblin on the throne replied dumbly "Keeping it warm?" He said in an attempt not to get in trouble. The next thing Shirrel knew she was watching a very unhappy Nalmar being thrown out of the window. 'Good thing goblins bounce' She thought to herself.
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Poor Nalmar.anywho PLEASE review, I need the encouragement, Thanks. ;)
