Chapter - 7

Five hours had passed since Trin had started the Labyrinth. He had miraculously

found his way out of the Oubliette and had been blundering around in the dark for

about five minutes. He was really beginning to hate this place now and was wondering

if his cousin was really worth being tortured, tricked and generally mauled for thirteen

hours. He quickly dismissed these thoughts as memories of their childhood flooded

into his mind. They had always been together. Not only was she his cousin but also

one of his best friends. That was why he had to carry on. He only wished he had

brought the book with him instead of leaving on the sideboard with his homework and

a half eaten biscuit.

******

Hilarity and Jareth were working on a jigsaw puzzle. Hilarity had managed to find an

Earth station on her radio which was now playing the Jackson Five at full volume.

"Sorry about that little outburst." said Hilarity "But it was really bugging me."

"I'll let you off for now. Why did you offer to help me?"

"Just the way I am I suppose. A naive little do-gooder. On my planet we always try

and help people with their problems, even the psychological ones."

"No one's ever offered to help me of their own free will before."

"It was nothing. I didn't even start on your Oedipal complex." he gave her a nasty

look. "I'm kidding. Do you have any sky that end?" Jareth passed her a few jigsaw

pieces.

"It's not just that. Ever since you came here you've treated my like a person and not

some kind of child snatching monster."

"Well, I think it was Freud who said that : in order to not be seen as a child snatching

monster you must stop snatching children. Oh wait a minute! That wasn't Freud, that

was me." Jareth was looking depressed. He looked a lot smaller than he did when they

first met. "You know what. You remind a bit of Trin when you're depressed."

"I'm not depressed."

Hilarity grinned as an idea came to her. "Not for long my friend." she said and pulled

out a bottle of Eau de Vie and some assorted sweets and snacks from her bag "I was

going to share these with the jury but they're just going to have to miss out."

"Do they even allow alcohol in court?"

"No that's why I brought it." she giggled cheekily "I must warn you that this stuff has

got lots of other things in it besides Eau de Vie and the cola bottles have a shocking

amount of artificial flavourings. The nachos have to be eaten last because they are the

only thing that can combat the munchies properly."

"You certainly know a lot about narcotics."

"That's because there's a lot of them about where I come from." Hilarity winked "Now

we are going to have a good time and forget out troubles for a little bit." She fetched

two shot glasses from a large cupboard which had appeared in the middle of the room.

"Why are you never surprised by my magic?" asked Jareth making cupboards appear

from nowhere was not an easy task.

"Lot's of weird stuff happens once you cross the light barrier. Sometimes you

accidentally transport matter or confuse time. I've never seen someone who can do it

in stationary position though. That must require some talent. But when in Rome, eh!"

she placed the glasses on the table between the fragments of sky and pond. "Watch

and be amazed as I pour you a drink using my powers of telekenisthis or whatever

they call it!" She concentrated hard on the bottle and eventually made it float in the air

and pour its contents into the glasses. She leaned back, exhausted and laughed. "Not

the best trick in the world but I'm still learning."

They both began laughing uncontrollably after their first glass. They began having

competitions to see who could tip the bottle into the other person's glass using only

their mental powers. The loser had to drink it then perform some kind of insane

challenge involving a tight rope and a water melon. Eventually the game descended

into general stupid behaviour but the rules made sense at the time.

******

Trin was above ground now. The stone walls had been replaced by hedges but the

maze was still extraordinarily confusing. Occasionally he caught a glimpse of the

castle. It looked closer now. That must be a good sign.

This train of thought disappeared when he suddenly heard a loud scream. Oh no! That

was Hilarity! She was in danger! Full of panic, he rushed the next corner and promptly

fell through a trap door and found himself suspended above the most foul smelling

bog he had ever seen.