All right ladies and gents, I got enough review to want to continue. Yay! (
I know where I'm going with this story, but unlike FTLOTB, I don't have it
all written out. So I'm hoping the updates won't be sparse, but with
school it might be touch. But I'll try my best. This chapter's song is
Letter from the Silent Hill 3 soundtrack. Enjoy guys.
~Letter to my future self:
Am I still happy, I began?
Have I grown up pretty?
Is Daddy still a good man?
Am I still friends with Carlene?
I'm sure that I'm still laughing.
Aren't I, aren't I?~
Sarah woke with a piercing scream. Jareth grabbed her shoulders and shook her out of her dream. She realized where she was and stopped screaming. She saw the worried faces of her family, still alive and well. Sarah fell against Jareth and sobbed. Shea and Lili exchanged worried glances, knowing that saying the word "summoner" wasn't really the right thing to do, but did not know why. Lili looked around her. Shea was looking at his mother with concern, and her Dad still had her mother in his arms. But one person was missing.
"Hey. Isabella's gone." Lili said.
Sarah looked up and around her. Maybe she had gotten uncomfortable seeing her mother in this state and left. But that wasn't Isabella.
"Lili, you and Shea go look for her. She couldn't have gone far." Jareth said quietly.
He was stroking Sarah back and she calmed down and breathed heavily. The twins nodded and left the room.
"That was funky!" Shea whispered harshly.
"Shut up! We had to mention Summoning. Of course we knew they were going to say no. But we had to ask anyway." Lili whispered back.
"Why are they so against summoning? I mean what happened to turn them against it?"
"I don't know, but we'll deal with that later. We have to find Bella."
~Hey there to my future self,
if you forget how to smile,
I have this to tell you,
remember it once in a while.~
Isabella didn't now where she was going. She was in the dining room one minute, and the next minute she was in the gardens. She heard voices in her head. Each one seemed familiar in their own ways. She could hear her mother and father. And shouts, screams, and voice full of pain. She found herself deep in the gardens, at the edge of where she was earlier. The mud flats. She looked around her, dazed and confused. She continued to walk along the edge of the flats. She could still hear the voices. She walked beyond the small pool of mud and into the Labyrinth. She knew the Labyrinth like the back of hand, yet she had no idea where she was going. She turned suddenly and she was face to face with gold eyes.
~Ten years ago your past self
prayed for your happiness.
Please, don't lose hope.
Oh, what a pair, me and you
put here to feel joy,
nothing blue.
Sad times and bad times, see them through.
Soon we will know if it's for real
what we both feel. ~
"Isabella!"
"Bella!"
The whole family was now looking for the lost child. Sarah was starting to make herself sick. From the dream she had, to her lost daughter, she couldn't take anymore of what was happening to her. Then she got another vision. Gold eyes and someplace in the Labyrinth flashed through her head.
"Oh shit." She whispered, and she bolted
Jareth and the twins followed, not knowing what the Queen had saw or where she was going. But they followed her nonetheless. Sarah twisted and turned, until she found what she was looking for. This place was beyond the gardens and deep into the Labyrinth. She fell to her knees.
"Oh no." Jareth whispered.
On the ground was a familiar piece of paper.
Come get her
~Though I can't know for sure
how things worked out for us,
no matter how hard it gets,
you have to realize:
we weren't put on this earth
to suffer and cry.
We were made for being happy.
So be happy. For me.
For you.
Please~
*Far from the Labyrinth
A lone figure sat on a throne long not sat on. A throne once inhabited by a creature known by many names. Satan, Devil, Demon, Samael. He was gone. But she was still here. And she would bring back to life what once was lost. He chose her long before the messenger came to his life. The she came ad ruined everything. But it was different now. She had what she needed. The child of the killers. And with that child, she would bring salvation and life to the lost city. The looked out the window and smiled.
~Oh what a pair, me and you.
Put here to feel joy,
nothing blue.
Sad times and bad times, see them through.
Soon we will know if it's for real
what we both feel.~
*Back in the Labyrinth
Sarah couldn't cry. She didn't have the strength. She looked helplessly at the note, knowing that her worst nightmare had come back to haunt her and her family. Adam may have been gone, but his successor wasn't. She should have known when Jareth and she had destroyed Adam that it wasn't over. And now her baby Bella was gone. But she would be reclaimed. Sarah looked at her twins. They said nothing, but their faces said everything she would ever need. They had no idea what was going on. They knew nothing about the past. About the War of the Phantoms or Adam. She and Jareth had not told them anything for a reason, and now she wish they had. This was going to be a tough story to tell.
~We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy...~
WHOO DONE! Please read and review. Next chapter will be longer, I just wanted to set the stage.
~Letter to my future self:
Am I still happy, I began?
Have I grown up pretty?
Is Daddy still a good man?
Am I still friends with Carlene?
I'm sure that I'm still laughing.
Aren't I, aren't I?~
Sarah woke with a piercing scream. Jareth grabbed her shoulders and shook her out of her dream. She realized where she was and stopped screaming. She saw the worried faces of her family, still alive and well. Sarah fell against Jareth and sobbed. Shea and Lili exchanged worried glances, knowing that saying the word "summoner" wasn't really the right thing to do, but did not know why. Lili looked around her. Shea was looking at his mother with concern, and her Dad still had her mother in his arms. But one person was missing.
"Hey. Isabella's gone." Lili said.
Sarah looked up and around her. Maybe she had gotten uncomfortable seeing her mother in this state and left. But that wasn't Isabella.
"Lili, you and Shea go look for her. She couldn't have gone far." Jareth said quietly.
He was stroking Sarah back and she calmed down and breathed heavily. The twins nodded and left the room.
"That was funky!" Shea whispered harshly.
"Shut up! We had to mention Summoning. Of course we knew they were going to say no. But we had to ask anyway." Lili whispered back.
"Why are they so against summoning? I mean what happened to turn them against it?"
"I don't know, but we'll deal with that later. We have to find Bella."
~Hey there to my future self,
if you forget how to smile,
I have this to tell you,
remember it once in a while.~
Isabella didn't now where she was going. She was in the dining room one minute, and the next minute she was in the gardens. She heard voices in her head. Each one seemed familiar in their own ways. She could hear her mother and father. And shouts, screams, and voice full of pain. She found herself deep in the gardens, at the edge of where she was earlier. The mud flats. She looked around her, dazed and confused. She continued to walk along the edge of the flats. She could still hear the voices. She walked beyond the small pool of mud and into the Labyrinth. She knew the Labyrinth like the back of hand, yet she had no idea where she was going. She turned suddenly and she was face to face with gold eyes.
~Ten years ago your past self
prayed for your happiness.
Please, don't lose hope.
Oh, what a pair, me and you
put here to feel joy,
nothing blue.
Sad times and bad times, see them through.
Soon we will know if it's for real
what we both feel. ~
"Isabella!"
"Bella!"
The whole family was now looking for the lost child. Sarah was starting to make herself sick. From the dream she had, to her lost daughter, she couldn't take anymore of what was happening to her. Then she got another vision. Gold eyes and someplace in the Labyrinth flashed through her head.
"Oh shit." She whispered, and she bolted
Jareth and the twins followed, not knowing what the Queen had saw or where she was going. But they followed her nonetheless. Sarah twisted and turned, until she found what she was looking for. This place was beyond the gardens and deep into the Labyrinth. She fell to her knees.
"Oh no." Jareth whispered.
On the ground was a familiar piece of paper.
Come get her
~Though I can't know for sure
how things worked out for us,
no matter how hard it gets,
you have to realize:
we weren't put on this earth
to suffer and cry.
We were made for being happy.
So be happy. For me.
For you.
Please~
*Far from the Labyrinth
A lone figure sat on a throne long not sat on. A throne once inhabited by a creature known by many names. Satan, Devil, Demon, Samael. He was gone. But she was still here. And she would bring back to life what once was lost. He chose her long before the messenger came to his life. The she came ad ruined everything. But it was different now. She had what she needed. The child of the killers. And with that child, she would bring salvation and life to the lost city. The looked out the window and smiled.
~Oh what a pair, me and you.
Put here to feel joy,
nothing blue.
Sad times and bad times, see them through.
Soon we will know if it's for real
what we both feel.~
*Back in the Labyrinth
Sarah couldn't cry. She didn't have the strength. She looked helplessly at the note, knowing that her worst nightmare had come back to haunt her and her family. Adam may have been gone, but his successor wasn't. She should have known when Jareth and she had destroyed Adam that it wasn't over. And now her baby Bella was gone. But she would be reclaimed. Sarah looked at her twins. They said nothing, but their faces said everything she would ever need. They had no idea what was going on. They knew nothing about the past. About the War of the Phantoms or Adam. She and Jareth had not told them anything for a reason, and now she wish they had. This was going to be a tough story to tell.
~We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy...~
WHOO DONE! Please read and review. Next chapter will be longer, I just wanted to set the stage.