I do not own the characters of the labyrinth. But all the characters introduced are mine
For You: Chapter Four "Into a story"
Jacque woke up to the sound of bird chirping. She noticed that her bed was not hers; it was way to big and had satin sheets. She opened her eyes and also noted this was not her room. But the room was beautiful it had a nice Jade and silver theme to it. To her it looked as if the Hilton hotel chain met its match. Once her surroundings had fully registered in her mind she was wondering how and the hell she got here. She had been working on her biology project and then... as she was trying to recall what had happened yesterday. The door to the room opened, and the most beautiful man she had ever seen walked in. He had wild blond hair that looked like man made lions main He seem to have Mitch matched eyes one hazel the other a Ice blue. He had a very regal look. And Arrogance surrounded him like a brides veil.
"Good, I see you are awake. I hate do be rude but I like to get strait to the point. How did a mortal wind up in the Underground and into my kingdom the way you did?"
As soon as he said Underground her memories came flooding back to her. She sat in silence for moment than she recognized the voice. "You're the man that helped me aren't you?"
"Yes, I am. The Door of the Labyrinth called on me as soon as you had collapsed. And Jareth if you please"
She looked up with a shocked face and just said, "Jacque." And thought he couldn't be who I think he is could he?
"All right Jacque once again I ask how did you come to my kingdom?" he said with an in command like tone.
She looked up and saw he really expected an answer. She had just woke up and this arrogant man wanted explanation. What a prick she thought, after the state he found her in he could at least be a little patient with her. Hard to believe it was the same man. She than felt obligated to tell him he had helped her and was still helping her as she was still sitting in one of his bedroom's. "Ok I will tell you, but can I be sure I can trust you?"
"If you couldn't trust me, I could just put a truth spell on you to find out."
"Alright" she took a breath and told the story to him.
After she had finished her story, she asked, "So can you send me home?"
"No the one that brought you here must send you back, or he must die before you can go home." Her face fell. "I' m sorry I can't help you"
"Its not your fault, I guess I will have to find the one who brought me here. And trust me I can accomplish anything," she said with a smile.
Jareth was surprised to see her smiling. She had just found out that she is stuck here and accepted it. Her confidence was admirable but in a way foolish. All of a sudden he heard a rumbling like sound. And the girl spoke, "It wouldn't be to much to ask to have something to eat? I am starving."
Now it was Jareth's turn to smile, "No not at all. Lunch will be served in a half an hour. You already slept trough breakfast. If you wish you can take a bath and freshen up before you come down."
"Thank you, a bath sounds wonderful. But all I have to wear is what I have on."
Jareth stood up and walked toward the wardrobe at the far end of the room and opened one of the doors and it was full of beautiful gowns. "The wardrobe is full of gowns for your disposal." He looked at the woman and she had a sort of disgusted look on her face. "What, do you not like it?"
"No of course not, its just last time I wore a dress was my Prom"
"Prom?"
"A ball more or less, for students that have reached there final year of required education." Jareth nodded.
"Don't worry I will send a maid up here to assist you. Your washroom is beyond that door," he pointed at door near her wardrobe. "See you at lunch." And he disappeared.
Jacque got out of bed immediately. She glanced at the window and what she saw she fell back on the bed. A maze or labyrinth to be exact was the view she got, it was huge. She couldn't believe it she where she was she was in the place she had always dreamed of being. The one from her favorite movie and that man was ... The Goblin King. She got again and walked towards the bathroom. Once she entered her mouth gaped at the room before her the sink looked as if it was made of pearl and the tub was more like a pool than a bathtub. She smiled and thought 'she would have fun in there.'
She began to undress. And then looked at her reflection in the mirror at the sink, she looked like she like she was some sort of bum from New York's Central Park. She Cringed at the sight and walked toward the tub. She looked at thought 'how and the hell was she going fill it with water. There was no faucet. She looked into and slipped she fell into the tub as soon as she landed the tub was starting to fill with water at just the right heat. She took her bath quickly to her dismay she wanted to lounge a bit but her stomach would not allow it. She walked back into her room once she was dry enough.
To her confusion there was a woman in her room waiting for her. The person then said, "Hello milady I will be your maid as the King has ordered, my name is Dilania." The woman was breathtakingly beautiful, jade eyes, blond hair that would make surfers envy the color of blond. It was hard to believe that this person could be a servant. Jacque noticed the pointed ears and thought she's an elf.
"You're an elf? "she had asked with out much thought. "Sorry that was rude of me."
"Milady, I am an elf and proud of that fact and you just stated the obvious."
The title of 'milady' made Jacque cringe, "Please call me Jacque, Milady makes feel prudish"
"Alright Jacque, lets get you prepared for lunch with his majesty."
"I should thank you for helping me first off because I hardly ever wear dresses and I would have no idea how to put on any one of those dresses."
Dilania stared at her in confusion and asked, "If you do not wear a dress what is it you wear. Surely you do not go in the nude?"
Jacque just started laughing and replied, "No not in the nude, I prefer pants to dresses. You can wear either where I am from."
"Why do you wear pants it is a men's garment?" She said curiously.
"Most women wear them to let men know they are equal to them, that a woman can be just as empowered as a man," was Jacque's reply, "and I honestly think they are more comfortable than a dress."
"Surely men don't were dresses to." Jacque then gave sort of yeah some do look. "The Aboveground is quite strange." Dilania looked at the clock, "Oh dear what are we doing you have ten minutes to get ready" She san to the wardrobe and grabbed one of the simpler dress. Not that it was simple in any way it was just less elegant than the others, But otherwise beautiful.
Ten Minutes later
She stood in the mirror and she could have sworn that wasn't the same woman looking back at her. Although the she looked beautiful she felt as if it wasn't her. Not how she would represent herself. Dilania spoke breaking her train of thought, "My aren't you beautiful. The king will be pleased." Honestly Jacque could care less about pleasing Jareth but this was all she had to wear.
"Alright I am hungry show me the food."
"This way"
For You: Chapter Four "Into a story"
Jacque woke up to the sound of bird chirping. She noticed that her bed was not hers; it was way to big and had satin sheets. She opened her eyes and also noted this was not her room. But the room was beautiful it had a nice Jade and silver theme to it. To her it looked as if the Hilton hotel chain met its match. Once her surroundings had fully registered in her mind she was wondering how and the hell she got here. She had been working on her biology project and then... as she was trying to recall what had happened yesterday. The door to the room opened, and the most beautiful man she had ever seen walked in. He had wild blond hair that looked like man made lions main He seem to have Mitch matched eyes one hazel the other a Ice blue. He had a very regal look. And Arrogance surrounded him like a brides veil.
"Good, I see you are awake. I hate do be rude but I like to get strait to the point. How did a mortal wind up in the Underground and into my kingdom the way you did?"
As soon as he said Underground her memories came flooding back to her. She sat in silence for moment than she recognized the voice. "You're the man that helped me aren't you?"
"Yes, I am. The Door of the Labyrinth called on me as soon as you had collapsed. And Jareth if you please"
She looked up with a shocked face and just said, "Jacque." And thought he couldn't be who I think he is could he?
"All right Jacque once again I ask how did you come to my kingdom?" he said with an in command like tone.
She looked up and saw he really expected an answer. She had just woke up and this arrogant man wanted explanation. What a prick she thought, after the state he found her in he could at least be a little patient with her. Hard to believe it was the same man. She than felt obligated to tell him he had helped her and was still helping her as she was still sitting in one of his bedroom's. "Ok I will tell you, but can I be sure I can trust you?"
"If you couldn't trust me, I could just put a truth spell on you to find out."
"Alright" she took a breath and told the story to him.
After she had finished her story, she asked, "So can you send me home?"
"No the one that brought you here must send you back, or he must die before you can go home." Her face fell. "I' m sorry I can't help you"
"Its not your fault, I guess I will have to find the one who brought me here. And trust me I can accomplish anything," she said with a smile.
Jareth was surprised to see her smiling. She had just found out that she is stuck here and accepted it. Her confidence was admirable but in a way foolish. All of a sudden he heard a rumbling like sound. And the girl spoke, "It wouldn't be to much to ask to have something to eat? I am starving."
Now it was Jareth's turn to smile, "No not at all. Lunch will be served in a half an hour. You already slept trough breakfast. If you wish you can take a bath and freshen up before you come down."
"Thank you, a bath sounds wonderful. But all I have to wear is what I have on."
Jareth stood up and walked toward the wardrobe at the far end of the room and opened one of the doors and it was full of beautiful gowns. "The wardrobe is full of gowns for your disposal." He looked at the woman and she had a sort of disgusted look on her face. "What, do you not like it?"
"No of course not, its just last time I wore a dress was my Prom"
"Prom?"
"A ball more or less, for students that have reached there final year of required education." Jareth nodded.
"Don't worry I will send a maid up here to assist you. Your washroom is beyond that door," he pointed at door near her wardrobe. "See you at lunch." And he disappeared.
Jacque got out of bed immediately. She glanced at the window and what she saw she fell back on the bed. A maze or labyrinth to be exact was the view she got, it was huge. She couldn't believe it she where she was she was in the place she had always dreamed of being. The one from her favorite movie and that man was ... The Goblin King. She got again and walked towards the bathroom. Once she entered her mouth gaped at the room before her the sink looked as if it was made of pearl and the tub was more like a pool than a bathtub. She smiled and thought 'she would have fun in there.'
She began to undress. And then looked at her reflection in the mirror at the sink, she looked like she like she was some sort of bum from New York's Central Park. She Cringed at the sight and walked toward the tub. She looked at thought 'how and the hell was she going fill it with water. There was no faucet. She looked into and slipped she fell into the tub as soon as she landed the tub was starting to fill with water at just the right heat. She took her bath quickly to her dismay she wanted to lounge a bit but her stomach would not allow it. She walked back into her room once she was dry enough.
To her confusion there was a woman in her room waiting for her. The person then said, "Hello milady I will be your maid as the King has ordered, my name is Dilania." The woman was breathtakingly beautiful, jade eyes, blond hair that would make surfers envy the color of blond. It was hard to believe that this person could be a servant. Jacque noticed the pointed ears and thought she's an elf.
"You're an elf? "she had asked with out much thought. "Sorry that was rude of me."
"Milady, I am an elf and proud of that fact and you just stated the obvious."
The title of 'milady' made Jacque cringe, "Please call me Jacque, Milady makes feel prudish"
"Alright Jacque, lets get you prepared for lunch with his majesty."
"I should thank you for helping me first off because I hardly ever wear dresses and I would have no idea how to put on any one of those dresses."
Dilania stared at her in confusion and asked, "If you do not wear a dress what is it you wear. Surely you do not go in the nude?"
Jacque just started laughing and replied, "No not in the nude, I prefer pants to dresses. You can wear either where I am from."
"Why do you wear pants it is a men's garment?" She said curiously.
"Most women wear them to let men know they are equal to them, that a woman can be just as empowered as a man," was Jacque's reply, "and I honestly think they are more comfortable than a dress."
"Surely men don't were dresses to." Jacque then gave sort of yeah some do look. "The Aboveground is quite strange." Dilania looked at the clock, "Oh dear what are we doing you have ten minutes to get ready" She san to the wardrobe and grabbed one of the simpler dress. Not that it was simple in any way it was just less elegant than the others, But otherwise beautiful.
Ten Minutes later
She stood in the mirror and she could have sworn that wasn't the same woman looking back at her. Although the she looked beautiful she felt as if it wasn't her. Not how she would represent herself. Dilania spoke breaking her train of thought, "My aren't you beautiful. The king will be pleased." Honestly Jacque could care less about pleasing Jareth but this was all she had to wear.
"Alright I am hungry show me the food."
"This way"