Disturbing Dreams
Chapter 3:
"Sarah whats ya doin here?" Hoggle asked as Sarah released him.
Sarah sat on the bed and patted the spot next to her. "Come sit with me Hoggle."
With some help the dwarf managed to climb on the bed and sit beside her. "So tell me," Hoggle demanded.
"Well I guess I had this dream with this guy Damian in it and he would have gone after me if Jareth hadn't brought me here," Sarah shrugged. She still didn't know what she thought of the situation.
"Well how did Jareth know he can't just come and take someone away?" Hoggle respected his king but didn't always agree with what Jareth did.
"I kinda yelled his name when I woke up. Damian killed Jareth in my dream." Sarah looked down, "And he told me I was in danger at home so I wished myself away to him."
"YOU WHAT?! Sarah you'll never be able to go home!" Hoggle looked furious.
"Hoggle please calm down, Jareth is only protecting me." Sarah placed a hand on the dwarfs shoulder. Sarah placed a hand on the dwarfs shoulder. "Don't worry I trust Jareth."
"Trust Jareth! Why would you trust Jareth? He took your brother. He was cruel and manipulative."
"He did everything I asked him to." Sarah down as tears stung her eyes. "I was the one that was cruel. I wished my defenseless baby brother away to nearly become a goblin."
"But Sarah he tried to hurt you so many times. There was the oubliette, the cleaners, the fieries, the peach, the robot, and an entire Army in the city. How wasn't he cruel?"
"I wouldn't have learned a thing if it was easy. Besides I have three great friends who helped me through it all. I wouldn't have been able to do it if it wasn't for you, Ludo, and Sir Didnymus."
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Meanwhile The Goblin King sat at the desk in his study. He was struggling to write a letter to the Seelie court to inform them of the night's events. He knew some Fae wouldn't like the idea of him taking a mortal at her age but they would never speak out against him for fear of what his father might do and if his father did nothing they knew Jareth would when he took his father's thrown as high king.
Jareth stopped writing and lounged in his chair with one leg thrown over the left arm. "I wonder how Sarah and Hoghead are doing?" He flicked his right wrist and a crystal appeared on his fingertips. Jareth gazed into the crystal to see Sarah seated on the bed beside the dwarf. "Let's see what they're talking about." The crystal danced on his fingers.
"-Calm down. Jareth is only trying to protect me." Sarah's voice seemed to flow from the crystal.
Jareth chuckled Sarah was defending him. Only hours before she labeled him a cruel, unfair villain. Now she was defending him from his subject who feared him more then any other.
Jareth watched as Sarah placed her hand on Hoggle's shoulder, then spoke again. "Don't worry Hoggle I trust Jareth.
The crystal slipped through Jareth's fingers and shattered so he could no longer see or hear the two friends speaking about him.
Jareth sat in total shock. Sarah trusts him. He realized he could no longer concentrate on the letter he was writing. It would have to wait till morning.
Jareth stepped out on the balcony off his study. It was a warm clear night. Jareth jumped changing shape in mid jump. As an owl Jareth flew over the Labyrinth. The wind blowing through his soft feathers calmed his nerves.
He couldn't help thinking of the lovely young mortal women sitting in his castle. She trusted him; he still couldn't believe she trusted him.
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Back Aboveground a tall dark figure appeared in a empty dark room, where a young girl had just dreamed of him. The bed was left unmade and empty. The figure no longer felt her presence in or near the house. The figure clenched his fist. There was no way she could make it far enough away without the kelp of magic. He had not left her time to run.
The figure walked to the vanity and ran a gloved finger down the mirror in a zigzag pattern. The mirror glowed gold then it filled with a thick fog. There is only one place that she could be to keep him from seeing her. The Underground.
The figure growled. He then saw something on to of the vanity. He reached down and gently took it carefully between his thumb and index finger. The dark figures voice came out in a small hiss. "Jareth"
The light colored feather he held between his fingers. He brought the delicate object a couple inches in front of his face. The figure lightly blew on it and watched curl as it burned.
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As Jareth flew over The Firey Forest he heard the hiss of his name. With his magic he located the person who had spoken his name.
Jareth changed course and flew towards the castle. Damian knows where she is. Jareth prayed he could keep Sarah safe.
Jareth landed on the balcony off Sarah's room and flung the doors open. "Sarah, he knows!"
A/N: Sorry it took me so long to update and I know this is kinda short. I'm writing chapter 7 now so hopefully I'll have the next 3 chapters that are finished up soon. Please review!
Chapter 3:
"Sarah whats ya doin here?" Hoggle asked as Sarah released him.
Sarah sat on the bed and patted the spot next to her. "Come sit with me Hoggle."
With some help the dwarf managed to climb on the bed and sit beside her. "So tell me," Hoggle demanded.
"Well I guess I had this dream with this guy Damian in it and he would have gone after me if Jareth hadn't brought me here," Sarah shrugged. She still didn't know what she thought of the situation.
"Well how did Jareth know he can't just come and take someone away?" Hoggle respected his king but didn't always agree with what Jareth did.
"I kinda yelled his name when I woke up. Damian killed Jareth in my dream." Sarah looked down, "And he told me I was in danger at home so I wished myself away to him."
"YOU WHAT?! Sarah you'll never be able to go home!" Hoggle looked furious.
"Hoggle please calm down, Jareth is only protecting me." Sarah placed a hand on the dwarfs shoulder. Sarah placed a hand on the dwarfs shoulder. "Don't worry I trust Jareth."
"Trust Jareth! Why would you trust Jareth? He took your brother. He was cruel and manipulative."
"He did everything I asked him to." Sarah down as tears stung her eyes. "I was the one that was cruel. I wished my defenseless baby brother away to nearly become a goblin."
"But Sarah he tried to hurt you so many times. There was the oubliette, the cleaners, the fieries, the peach, the robot, and an entire Army in the city. How wasn't he cruel?"
"I wouldn't have learned a thing if it was easy. Besides I have three great friends who helped me through it all. I wouldn't have been able to do it if it wasn't for you, Ludo, and Sir Didnymus."
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Meanwhile The Goblin King sat at the desk in his study. He was struggling to write a letter to the Seelie court to inform them of the night's events. He knew some Fae wouldn't like the idea of him taking a mortal at her age but they would never speak out against him for fear of what his father might do and if his father did nothing they knew Jareth would when he took his father's thrown as high king.
Jareth stopped writing and lounged in his chair with one leg thrown over the left arm. "I wonder how Sarah and Hoghead are doing?" He flicked his right wrist and a crystal appeared on his fingertips. Jareth gazed into the crystal to see Sarah seated on the bed beside the dwarf. "Let's see what they're talking about." The crystal danced on his fingers.
"-Calm down. Jareth is only trying to protect me." Sarah's voice seemed to flow from the crystal.
Jareth chuckled Sarah was defending him. Only hours before she labeled him a cruel, unfair villain. Now she was defending him from his subject who feared him more then any other.
Jareth watched as Sarah placed her hand on Hoggle's shoulder, then spoke again. "Don't worry Hoggle I trust Jareth.
The crystal slipped through Jareth's fingers and shattered so he could no longer see or hear the two friends speaking about him.
Jareth sat in total shock. Sarah trusts him. He realized he could no longer concentrate on the letter he was writing. It would have to wait till morning.
Jareth stepped out on the balcony off his study. It was a warm clear night. Jareth jumped changing shape in mid jump. As an owl Jareth flew over the Labyrinth. The wind blowing through his soft feathers calmed his nerves.
He couldn't help thinking of the lovely young mortal women sitting in his castle. She trusted him; he still couldn't believe she trusted him.
__
Back Aboveground a tall dark figure appeared in a empty dark room, where a young girl had just dreamed of him. The bed was left unmade and empty. The figure no longer felt her presence in or near the house. The figure clenched his fist. There was no way she could make it far enough away without the kelp of magic. He had not left her time to run.
The figure walked to the vanity and ran a gloved finger down the mirror in a zigzag pattern. The mirror glowed gold then it filled with a thick fog. There is only one place that she could be to keep him from seeing her. The Underground.
The figure growled. He then saw something on to of the vanity. He reached down and gently took it carefully between his thumb and index finger. The dark figures voice came out in a small hiss. "Jareth"
The light colored feather he held between his fingers. He brought the delicate object a couple inches in front of his face. The figure lightly blew on it and watched curl as it burned.
__
As Jareth flew over The Firey Forest he heard the hiss of his name. With his magic he located the person who had spoken his name.
Jareth changed course and flew towards the castle. Damian knows where she is. Jareth prayed he could keep Sarah safe.
Jareth landed on the balcony off Sarah's room and flung the doors open. "Sarah, he knows!"
A/N: Sorry it took me so long to update and I know this is kinda short. I'm writing chapter 7 now so hopefully I'll have the next 3 chapters that are finished up soon. Please review!
