Something's Missing
Chapter 7: What Have We Learned From This, Part 1
Disclaimer: Everything still applies, I don't own this. I don't own a whole lot at all.
Summary: More adventures in the Underground
A/N: I know I suck. I'm so very sorry it took me this long to get to chapter seven. I've been preoccupied with school and another story. My muses were fighting. It was very dirty. Here are my thanks: Yami + Hoshi: Thanks for the support with the clothing change. B00kperson: Don't have a seizure on me. I'm going as fast as I can. Badassgothicgirl: Thanks. A shout out to all my Labyrinth_Realm buddies. I expect an overload of reviews from you guys.
Also, this is going to be a two-part chapter. I figured that ya'll would want something now instead of waiting. After you read and review this chapter please check out the new JAG fic I'll be posting. Titled, Right Before My Eyes. Patience on the second part plus this is kinda a filler chapter leading up to other things.
On with the show
The light knocking on Sarah's door was what jolted her from her dream. What a dream it was! She always loved the dreams when she would fly but this time it felt so real. The air rushing over feathers and the night sky was so clear. Shaking her head, Sarah pulled herself from the warm shelter of her bed and hurried to the door. Cracking the door open and peering around the corner, she found a small goblin waiting nervously. Bowing carefully, the little creature spoke surprisingly well,
"My Lady, I'm here to say you are required to be in the nursery in one hour. Your breakfast will arrive shortly. I will wait here to take you to the nursery."
"Thank you. I won't be long."
"Of course Ma'am."
Closing the door, Sarah went quickly to her dressing room to pick an outfit. She was astonished to find that during evening someone had delivered several dresses to her room. Choosing a pale yellow sleeveless dress, Sarah ran to the bathroom to tackle the magic bathtub. Kilera had made it look so easy before. Sending a questioning glance towards the spigot Sarah tentatively spoke,
"On and warm."
With a quiet gurgle the water flowed from the spigot. It quickly filled the tub and Sarah stepped gratefully into the warm water. Through the heavy wooden door Sarah could hear the bustling of someone setting up breakfast. Sarah "found" the soap and quickly washed. "Finding" the warm towels had proved slightly more difficult but was eventually accomplished. Sarah emerged from bathing ready but for her makeup. The efficient kitchen staff had a steaming breakfast waiting. Wolfing down toast, fruit, and eggs Sarah quickly applied her makeup and exited the room.
The little goblin jumped to attention when Sarah opened the door. So this is the Raven, he thought. She looks awful scrawny to me. He quickly turned and led her to the nursery. Sarah was hopelessly lost by the time they had arrived. She entered the bright, sunny room and was assaulted by the din of twenty-five playing children. The babble bounced off the stonewalls and Sarah flinched at the sound. She turned to thank the little goblin but he had disappeared. Out of what appeared to be no where, a tall slender woman was standing by her side. A small smile graced her full lips as she observed Sarah's shock.
"They make quiet a bit of noise, don't they?" At Sarah's mumbled reply the soft voiced woman continued. "You must be Sarah. I'm Taylena. I run this circus." Sarah turned and was immediately awed by the woman's beauty. Deeply tanned skin was accented by dark black skin. Her kohl colored eyes were framed by heavy lashes. Her exotic was softened by a friendly smile.
"I've never worked with children before."
"That's alright. These are usually good except when they let their powers go."
"They have power?"
"Of course. Almost everyone in the underground does."
"Oh. I guess I thought only the adults did."
"Let's introduce you." The sound of a chime echoed in the air and as one the playing children turned towards Taylena and Sarah. Their attention captured, Taylena's soft voice carried over the air. "Children, this is Sarah. She is a new teacher. And we will all be on our good behavior, won't we?" Tiny heads nodded vigorously and a small hand shot up. "Yes, Kiran?"
"Miss Sarah," a tow-headed little boy asked. "Did you really beat the Labyrinth and King Jareth?"
"Yes, Kiran, I did."
"Then why did you come back?"
"I don't know Kiran. I guess because this is the only home I have left."
Behind her Taylena nodded her head approvingly. Interrupting before Kiran could continue, Taylena started the class in their daily lessons. It started out like any other nursery school day. Then after lunch, all the children settled in a rough semi-circle around Taylena. One child, a tiny red headed girl, was even brave enough to venture into Sarah's lap. Taylena produced some kind of stringed instrument. Sarah thought it looked like a cross between a guitar and a lap harp. Then Taylena began to sing and Sarah forgot what was happening. Her voice was sweet and seemed to fill the air. She was telling a story, a legend. The children relaxed as the air seemed to thicken around her. Above her head, hazy figures appeared depicting what she was singing. It was so beautiful. The interweaving of melody, voice, and story captured the listener's attention. Sarah was surprised and saddened when she noticed the children had moved and were playing in groups. Taylena noticed Sarah's discomfort and joined her on the floor. "Don't worry the effects will dissipate in a moment."
"What did you do?" Sarah asked incredulously.
"My gift is in my voice, is my voice. It is a kind of enchantment." Sarah stiffened at the word.
"How long have you been here?" Sarah asked suddenly changing the subject.
"A long time but it is of no matter. You should know you are quite the hero."
"Really?"
"Oh yes, you see Kiran over there with Gisella? They play 'Labyrinth' all the time." Sarah watched in amusement as the dark haired girl worked her way through a makeshift maze of blocks towards the boy. She three stuffed animals in her arms. Sarah shook her head and chuckled quietly.
"They have no idea how hard that was."
"Of course they don't. But one day they will."
"Is Gisella Kilera's daughter?"
"Yes, the resemblance is quite unmistakable."
"Taylena? Thanks for letting me be here. I'm not sure how much help I can be but I'll do my best."
"I'm sure you will. You have a lot of potential." "Thanks."
It wasn't long before parents started to come and children began to trickle away from the nursery. Sarah was picking up toys in the sun lit walled garden attached to the crèche when she felt a presence behind her. As she whirled she knew whose eyes she would see. Mastering her surprise at the elegant figure leaning indolently against the wall, Sarah cocked an eyebrow at the casually dressed king.
"Well don't get dressed up on my account."
"Speaking of"
"Yes?"
"I'd like you to come to dinner tonight. It's formal."
"Are you sure that's wise?
"Are you questioning me?
"Don't I always?"
"8 o'clock Sarah."
With a nod and short curtsey, Sarah walked back inside. She left behind a very puzzled king.
~~~~~~ What's Jareth thinking? What's Sarah up to? Will the sexual tension get higher? And what will they wear? Stay tuned to find out. For all those tights lovin' folks, here comes the king in ALL his finery.
Chapter 7: What Have We Learned From This, Part 1
Disclaimer: Everything still applies, I don't own this. I don't own a whole lot at all.
Summary: More adventures in the Underground
A/N: I know I suck. I'm so very sorry it took me this long to get to chapter seven. I've been preoccupied with school and another story. My muses were fighting. It was very dirty. Here are my thanks: Yami + Hoshi: Thanks for the support with the clothing change. B00kperson: Don't have a seizure on me. I'm going as fast as I can. Badassgothicgirl: Thanks. A shout out to all my Labyrinth_Realm buddies. I expect an overload of reviews from you guys.
Also, this is going to be a two-part chapter. I figured that ya'll would want something now instead of waiting. After you read and review this chapter please check out the new JAG fic I'll be posting. Titled, Right Before My Eyes. Patience on the second part plus this is kinda a filler chapter leading up to other things.
On with the show
The light knocking on Sarah's door was what jolted her from her dream. What a dream it was! She always loved the dreams when she would fly but this time it felt so real. The air rushing over feathers and the night sky was so clear. Shaking her head, Sarah pulled herself from the warm shelter of her bed and hurried to the door. Cracking the door open and peering around the corner, she found a small goblin waiting nervously. Bowing carefully, the little creature spoke surprisingly well,
"My Lady, I'm here to say you are required to be in the nursery in one hour. Your breakfast will arrive shortly. I will wait here to take you to the nursery."
"Thank you. I won't be long."
"Of course Ma'am."
Closing the door, Sarah went quickly to her dressing room to pick an outfit. She was astonished to find that during evening someone had delivered several dresses to her room. Choosing a pale yellow sleeveless dress, Sarah ran to the bathroom to tackle the magic bathtub. Kilera had made it look so easy before. Sending a questioning glance towards the spigot Sarah tentatively spoke,
"On and warm."
With a quiet gurgle the water flowed from the spigot. It quickly filled the tub and Sarah stepped gratefully into the warm water. Through the heavy wooden door Sarah could hear the bustling of someone setting up breakfast. Sarah "found" the soap and quickly washed. "Finding" the warm towels had proved slightly more difficult but was eventually accomplished. Sarah emerged from bathing ready but for her makeup. The efficient kitchen staff had a steaming breakfast waiting. Wolfing down toast, fruit, and eggs Sarah quickly applied her makeup and exited the room.
The little goblin jumped to attention when Sarah opened the door. So this is the Raven, he thought. She looks awful scrawny to me. He quickly turned and led her to the nursery. Sarah was hopelessly lost by the time they had arrived. She entered the bright, sunny room and was assaulted by the din of twenty-five playing children. The babble bounced off the stonewalls and Sarah flinched at the sound. She turned to thank the little goblin but he had disappeared. Out of what appeared to be no where, a tall slender woman was standing by her side. A small smile graced her full lips as she observed Sarah's shock.
"They make quiet a bit of noise, don't they?" At Sarah's mumbled reply the soft voiced woman continued. "You must be Sarah. I'm Taylena. I run this circus." Sarah turned and was immediately awed by the woman's beauty. Deeply tanned skin was accented by dark black skin. Her kohl colored eyes were framed by heavy lashes. Her exotic was softened by a friendly smile.
"I've never worked with children before."
"That's alright. These are usually good except when they let their powers go."
"They have power?"
"Of course. Almost everyone in the underground does."
"Oh. I guess I thought only the adults did."
"Let's introduce you." The sound of a chime echoed in the air and as one the playing children turned towards Taylena and Sarah. Their attention captured, Taylena's soft voice carried over the air. "Children, this is Sarah. She is a new teacher. And we will all be on our good behavior, won't we?" Tiny heads nodded vigorously and a small hand shot up. "Yes, Kiran?"
"Miss Sarah," a tow-headed little boy asked. "Did you really beat the Labyrinth and King Jareth?"
"Yes, Kiran, I did."
"Then why did you come back?"
"I don't know Kiran. I guess because this is the only home I have left."
Behind her Taylena nodded her head approvingly. Interrupting before Kiran could continue, Taylena started the class in their daily lessons. It started out like any other nursery school day. Then after lunch, all the children settled in a rough semi-circle around Taylena. One child, a tiny red headed girl, was even brave enough to venture into Sarah's lap. Taylena produced some kind of stringed instrument. Sarah thought it looked like a cross between a guitar and a lap harp. Then Taylena began to sing and Sarah forgot what was happening. Her voice was sweet and seemed to fill the air. She was telling a story, a legend. The children relaxed as the air seemed to thicken around her. Above her head, hazy figures appeared depicting what she was singing. It was so beautiful. The interweaving of melody, voice, and story captured the listener's attention. Sarah was surprised and saddened when she noticed the children had moved and were playing in groups. Taylena noticed Sarah's discomfort and joined her on the floor. "Don't worry the effects will dissipate in a moment."
"What did you do?" Sarah asked incredulously.
"My gift is in my voice, is my voice. It is a kind of enchantment." Sarah stiffened at the word.
"How long have you been here?" Sarah asked suddenly changing the subject.
"A long time but it is of no matter. You should know you are quite the hero."
"Really?"
"Oh yes, you see Kiran over there with Gisella? They play 'Labyrinth' all the time." Sarah watched in amusement as the dark haired girl worked her way through a makeshift maze of blocks towards the boy. She three stuffed animals in her arms. Sarah shook her head and chuckled quietly.
"They have no idea how hard that was."
"Of course they don't. But one day they will."
"Is Gisella Kilera's daughter?"
"Yes, the resemblance is quite unmistakable."
"Taylena? Thanks for letting me be here. I'm not sure how much help I can be but I'll do my best."
"I'm sure you will. You have a lot of potential." "Thanks."
It wasn't long before parents started to come and children began to trickle away from the nursery. Sarah was picking up toys in the sun lit walled garden attached to the crèche when she felt a presence behind her. As she whirled she knew whose eyes she would see. Mastering her surprise at the elegant figure leaning indolently against the wall, Sarah cocked an eyebrow at the casually dressed king.
"Well don't get dressed up on my account."
"Speaking of"
"Yes?"
"I'd like you to come to dinner tonight. It's formal."
"Are you sure that's wise?
"Are you questioning me?
"Don't I always?"
"8 o'clock Sarah."
With a nod and short curtsey, Sarah walked back inside. She left behind a very puzzled king.
~~~~~~ What's Jareth thinking? What's Sarah up to? Will the sexual tension get higher? And what will they wear? Stay tuned to find out. For all those tights lovin' folks, here comes the king in ALL his finery.