Disclaimer... 2nd.virse same as the 1st
nope I don't own it. never have never will
It's just all in fun
and away we go...
a/n ok for me being a big dunderhead last ch I forgot to say Thankyou to...Keirin,Emerald skye,Kistalrozes,letylyf,Becka,Dwan,Labyris-if I missed you this time don't worry I'll getcha next time And a super big thanks to Gamie and Irene -if it was not for their help This story would not read very well Oh and sorry about this update taking so long but life took a left turn and well you all know how that go's Don't worry this story is not forgoten and I do plan to stick with it untill the end and with that said On with the tale..
Chapter-3 Countdown
It was already late in the afternoon. The last day to finish the rest of the packing.
Most of it had been done. Sarah had spent the days before packing late into the night. And today the trunk's had to be done, locked, and ready to go. For tomorrow they left for Ireland.
The red eye flight.
Sarah had already packed her clothes and thing's and had brought them with her. After work she was going back to Ena's for the night, to make things easier the next morning.
Four 'o' clock came awfully early.
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Gason and Jareth sat in the parllor. A few rooms ahead of Jareth's private chambers. Having the same discussion that they have had time and time again.
"Jareth why must you be so pigheaded?"
Gason said. As he stood up from the cozy and inviting chair. Crossing his arms over his chest and leaning a shoulder against the fire place mantle.
Gason was just as tall as Jareth.But where Jareth's hair was pale and wild, Gason's was a dark fawn in color. And he wore it in a short ponytail. When it was loose it reached just about to his shoulder's and it whisped at it's end's.
"What?" Said Jareth as he uncrossed his legs and sat higher in the wingbacked chair.
"You heard me."Gason then spoke as for a child, with a tinge of amusement in his voice. "Why is it that you are more stubborn then a mule?"
"I would watch my word's if I..." But before Jareth could finish his word's Gason cut in.
" I will mind your threat's, but nor will I take them sciously as of right now!"Gason was starting to become agitated.
Gason and Jareth are the best of friend's and have been since boyhood. He knew what he could and could not get away with, with Jareth.
"Gason, Gason, Gason" Jareth said, the last on a heavy sigh. As he brought his left hand to his forehead and rested it there."Why must we go through this again and again."
" Because Jareth!"Gason's voice clear and optimistic, as he spoke. He stood tall from the mantle, walking to Jareth and leaning down to his face, his hand's placed on the armrests.
"It has been nine year's, nine year's Jareth! And you've not even tried to brake this punishment". And he made a huff. "Or curse as you like to call it."
He looked straight into Gason's eye's now. His anger starting to build.
"You think I don't know that!" He stood up abruptly. Making Gason back off. And he started to pace.
"I'm sorry Gason I don't mean to be irate with you." Jareth's voice had gone back to its normal tone, but still held a bit of an edge to it.
"It's not your fault." Jareth stopped pacing and looked to his friend. "I have fully accepted the consequence's of this curse, of this punishment."He corrected his words after Gason gave him a stern look.
"But it's not your fault either Jareth."
Gason looked back to Jareth with caring and concern." You have no control over who you will..."
"Please, Gason can we leave it for now. These talk's are always so draining."
His voice now laced with exhaustion.
"But Jareth." "No Gason! I will deal with it if or when the time comes"
" Well.... I think your going to have to deal with it a bit sooner then that."
Gason started to shift uneasy. He then turned his gaze to the mantle, and started to play with the dust that had gathered there.
Jareth's gaze hard on him."What are you talking about?"
"Well...I...ER....hummmm."Gason still did not look Jareth in the eye.
"Gason?"He said with warning laced in his voice. Jareth's eye's did not move, but His arm's had come up to cross over his chest.
Gason stopped playing, an finely turned and looked Jareth in the eye, with a gleam in his own.
" I rented the manor to a little film company." " YOU WHAT!"Gason did not falter and his word's came out a bit rushed."And there's no use in calling them to cancel. They'll be here in a day or so."
Gason was always trying to help Jareth out with resolving his punishment in his own sneaky ways.
Jareth just stood there in shock, mouth gaped open like a fish. Gason just returned Jareth's shocked look with a whimsical grin. And then he was gone with a poof of smoke.
Jareth blinked twice. And then yelled at the top of his lung's.
"WHEN I GET MY HAND'S ON YOU."Gason replyed, his voice light on the air. But still no were to be seen."You'll have to catch me first" His voice held a tad of playfulness.
Jareth just huffed and grumbled, and then slumped back into the chair, shaking his head.
Jareth and Gason were really more like brother's then friends. They had been together for so long. And always tried to do the best for one another. If it had been Gason in his situation, he would have done the same thing. Jareth gave a little smile remembering old times.
Jareth would just have to wait and see what the next few days would bring.
a/n ok for me being a big dunderhead last ch I forgot to say Thankyou to...Keirin,Emerald skye,Kistalrozes,letylyf,Becka,Dwan,Labyris-if I missed you this time don't worry I'll getcha next time And a super big thanks to Gamie and Irene -if it was not for their help This story would not read very well Oh and sorry about this update taking so long but life took a left turn and well you all know how that go's Don't worry this story is not forgoten and I do plan to stick with it untill the end and with that said On with the tale..
Chapter-3 Countdown
It was already late in the afternoon. The last day to finish the rest of the packing.
Most of it had been done. Sarah had spent the days before packing late into the night. And today the trunk's had to be done, locked, and ready to go. For tomorrow they left for Ireland.
The red eye flight.
Sarah had already packed her clothes and thing's and had brought them with her. After work she was going back to Ena's for the night, to make things easier the next morning.
Four 'o' clock came awfully early.
%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
Gason and Jareth sat in the parllor. A few rooms ahead of Jareth's private chambers. Having the same discussion that they have had time and time again.
"Jareth why must you be so pigheaded?"
Gason said. As he stood up from the cozy and inviting chair. Crossing his arms over his chest and leaning a shoulder against the fire place mantle.
Gason was just as tall as Jareth.But where Jareth's hair was pale and wild, Gason's was a dark fawn in color. And he wore it in a short ponytail. When it was loose it reached just about to his shoulder's and it whisped at it's end's.
"What?" Said Jareth as he uncrossed his legs and sat higher in the wingbacked chair.
"You heard me."Gason then spoke as for a child, with a tinge of amusement in his voice. "Why is it that you are more stubborn then a mule?"
"I would watch my word's if I..." But before Jareth could finish his word's Gason cut in.
" I will mind your threat's, but nor will I take them sciously as of right now!"Gason was starting to become agitated.
Gason and Jareth are the best of friend's and have been since boyhood. He knew what he could and could not get away with, with Jareth.
"Gason, Gason, Gason" Jareth said, the last on a heavy sigh. As he brought his left hand to his forehead and rested it there."Why must we go through this again and again."
" Because Jareth!"Gason's voice clear and optimistic, as he spoke. He stood tall from the mantle, walking to Jareth and leaning down to his face, his hand's placed on the armrests.
"It has been nine year's, nine year's Jareth! And you've not even tried to brake this punishment". And he made a huff. "Or curse as you like to call it."
He looked straight into Gason's eye's now. His anger starting to build.
"You think I don't know that!" He stood up abruptly. Making Gason back off. And he started to pace.
"I'm sorry Gason I don't mean to be irate with you." Jareth's voice had gone back to its normal tone, but still held a bit of an edge to it.
"It's not your fault." Jareth stopped pacing and looked to his friend. "I have fully accepted the consequence's of this curse, of this punishment."He corrected his words after Gason gave him a stern look.
"But it's not your fault either Jareth."
Gason looked back to Jareth with caring and concern." You have no control over who you will..."
"Please, Gason can we leave it for now. These talk's are always so draining."
His voice now laced with exhaustion.
"But Jareth." "No Gason! I will deal with it if or when the time comes"
" Well.... I think your going to have to deal with it a bit sooner then that."
Gason started to shift uneasy. He then turned his gaze to the mantle, and started to play with the dust that had gathered there.
Jareth's gaze hard on him."What are you talking about?"
"Well...I...ER....hummmm."Gason still did not look Jareth in the eye.
"Gason?"He said with warning laced in his voice. Jareth's eye's did not move, but His arm's had come up to cross over his chest.
Gason stopped playing, an finely turned and looked Jareth in the eye, with a gleam in his own.
" I rented the manor to a little film company." " YOU WHAT!"Gason did not falter and his word's came out a bit rushed."And there's no use in calling them to cancel. They'll be here in a day or so."
Gason was always trying to help Jareth out with resolving his punishment in his own sneaky ways.
Jareth just stood there in shock, mouth gaped open like a fish. Gason just returned Jareth's shocked look with a whimsical grin. And then he was gone with a poof of smoke.
Jareth blinked twice. And then yelled at the top of his lung's.
"WHEN I GET MY HAND'S ON YOU."Gason replyed, his voice light on the air. But still no were to be seen."You'll have to catch me first" His voice held a tad of playfulness.
Jareth just huffed and grumbled, and then slumped back into the chair, shaking his head.
Jareth and Gason were really more like brother's then friends. They had been together for so long. And always tried to do the best for one another. If it had been Gason in his situation, he would have done the same thing. Jareth gave a little smile remembering old times.
Jareth would just have to wait and see what the next few days would bring.
