Disclaimer: If I owned the labyrinth, I wouldn't be writing one of these.
Summary: I'm so not gonna tell you!
She had been tossing and turning for hours.
"Why are you tormenting me? I solved your hell hole! Stop!" she said angrily. Sarah knew she wouldn't sleep that night. She walked over to her closet and randomly grabbed the first long sleeve thing she found. It was her dress she rehearsed in three days ago in the park. She pulled it over her thin slip. She let her chocolate hair tumble down, pulling up half of it. She opened her door and crept silently from her room and down the stairs, skipping the one creaky step. She walked to the door and slipped on her off-white sandals. She opened the door. CREAK!!!!!!!!! She slipped out the door
"DAMMIT!" she whispered fiercely. She had walked right into something, or someone. She tried to scream, but a gloved hand covered her mouth, the man pulled her by the waist out onto the small yard. Before she could speak, he covered her with his cape. When he removed it, she was in the park.
"I swear to God Jar-" She was cut off again by the glove.
"If you value your life, do not mention that name." the man said "I am not HIM, I am his brother Kindari. My brother asked me not to interfere, but the idiot doesn't realize the danger he's in. He's tried to kill himself repeatedly Sarah!" She pushed him away.
"You're telling me that you dragged me form my home n the middle of the night to tell me that arethjay is in danger. What's more, you actually think I care!? Damn, faes are slow. Let me bring you up to speed. Jareth hates me, I hate him. He tried to kill me. Now you're telling me that I should give a damn?" She laughed. He grabbed her arm.
"Listen here Sarah. Welcome to real life. You wanted adventure, it's too late to turn back now. Here aboveground, assassins are searching for you. Had I not taken you, you would have died. He loves you Sarah, more than life itself, and I saved him from suicide. You do care about him, whether you wish to admit it or not." She opened her mouth to remark, but he stopped her. "Don't argue, we don't have time! Later perhaps. He is destroying the labyrinth and himself, but you can stop him. I don't care about your will or what you want, because I am not like Jareth. I will not fulfill your childish dreams. You're famous for destroying the Golden Age of the underground. When you refused him, he, as much as an immortal can, died. He tried suicide to relieve himself of rejection. How do you feel now Princess Sarah?" he sneered. He saw tears in her eyes.
"I don't care." She said firmly, but she knew it wasn't true. Kindari rolled his eyes.
"Why can mortals never see what's right there!" he thought. He let out a sigh.
"Calm down Sarah. The assassins who are looking for you are from the neighboring kingdoms. For some odd reason, the idea of killing you made them think that the Golden Age wouldn't be over. They think you want Jareth dead, so you have to die first." She looked at him.
"Then go ahead, kill me. It's not like I care anyhow." She said.
"Sarah, with you back here, Jareth will surely perk up at least a little. Never say those words to him though. EVER!" he emphasized.
"here?"
"Oh yes, we're back in the labyrinth." A castle surrounded by the Goblin city and the labyrinth was far in view. She noticed that large holes were missing. Just gone.
"Jareth is destroying it. You have to help him." He said gently.
"I don't have to do anything." She snapped. A look of annoyment crossed Kindari's face. "But I suppose if it means not getting myself killed by neighboring kingdoms or what not, I guess I'll go talk to him. But he'll just kill me won't he?" Kindari laughed.
"Oh the oversized goblin tried to kill you, but do you know why he let the door give out? Because you can't kill someone you're in love with."
"Another thing. I am 16. Don't expect me to fawn all over him, even if I might like him a little bit. I do have morals." She said firmly.
'Fine. I won't rush anything that'll happen in due time." He smiled at her, and gave her a hug. "I'm sending you to the castle. Thank you, but help him by any means necessary. If he throws a crystal at you, just hold up your hand and it'll stop. Remember, by any means necessary. She rolled her eyes and found herself at the castle door.
Hey, how do you like the rewrite?
PLEASE do me a huge favor! Can you read the story
The wanderers.
Pen name: Ravyn and Aurora
I'm writing a novel with Kalasin Summerbreeze. It's really unique, and we'd like a few opinions on it. It's not labyrinth, but it's fantasy, and it's like I said, good, or so we think.
PLEASE do me that small favor. I'm grounded right now, so I really gotta go. Anyway, bye!
Summary: I'm so not gonna tell you!
She had been tossing and turning for hours.
"Why are you tormenting me? I solved your hell hole! Stop!" she said angrily. Sarah knew she wouldn't sleep that night. She walked over to her closet and randomly grabbed the first long sleeve thing she found. It was her dress she rehearsed in three days ago in the park. She pulled it over her thin slip. She let her chocolate hair tumble down, pulling up half of it. She opened her door and crept silently from her room and down the stairs, skipping the one creaky step. She walked to the door and slipped on her off-white sandals. She opened the door. CREAK!!!!!!!!! She slipped out the door
"DAMMIT!" she whispered fiercely. She had walked right into something, or someone. She tried to scream, but a gloved hand covered her mouth, the man pulled her by the waist out onto the small yard. Before she could speak, he covered her with his cape. When he removed it, she was in the park.
"I swear to God Jar-" She was cut off again by the glove.
"If you value your life, do not mention that name." the man said "I am not HIM, I am his brother Kindari. My brother asked me not to interfere, but the idiot doesn't realize the danger he's in. He's tried to kill himself repeatedly Sarah!" She pushed him away.
"You're telling me that you dragged me form my home n the middle of the night to tell me that arethjay is in danger. What's more, you actually think I care!? Damn, faes are slow. Let me bring you up to speed. Jareth hates me, I hate him. He tried to kill me. Now you're telling me that I should give a damn?" She laughed. He grabbed her arm.
"Listen here Sarah. Welcome to real life. You wanted adventure, it's too late to turn back now. Here aboveground, assassins are searching for you. Had I not taken you, you would have died. He loves you Sarah, more than life itself, and I saved him from suicide. You do care about him, whether you wish to admit it or not." She opened her mouth to remark, but he stopped her. "Don't argue, we don't have time! Later perhaps. He is destroying the labyrinth and himself, but you can stop him. I don't care about your will or what you want, because I am not like Jareth. I will not fulfill your childish dreams. You're famous for destroying the Golden Age of the underground. When you refused him, he, as much as an immortal can, died. He tried suicide to relieve himself of rejection. How do you feel now Princess Sarah?" he sneered. He saw tears in her eyes.
"I don't care." She said firmly, but she knew it wasn't true. Kindari rolled his eyes.
"Why can mortals never see what's right there!" he thought. He let out a sigh.
"Calm down Sarah. The assassins who are looking for you are from the neighboring kingdoms. For some odd reason, the idea of killing you made them think that the Golden Age wouldn't be over. They think you want Jareth dead, so you have to die first." She looked at him.
"Then go ahead, kill me. It's not like I care anyhow." She said.
"Sarah, with you back here, Jareth will surely perk up at least a little. Never say those words to him though. EVER!" he emphasized.
"here?"
"Oh yes, we're back in the labyrinth." A castle surrounded by the Goblin city and the labyrinth was far in view. She noticed that large holes were missing. Just gone.
"Jareth is destroying it. You have to help him." He said gently.
"I don't have to do anything." She snapped. A look of annoyment crossed Kindari's face. "But I suppose if it means not getting myself killed by neighboring kingdoms or what not, I guess I'll go talk to him. But he'll just kill me won't he?" Kindari laughed.
"Oh the oversized goblin tried to kill you, but do you know why he let the door give out? Because you can't kill someone you're in love with."
"Another thing. I am 16. Don't expect me to fawn all over him, even if I might like him a little bit. I do have morals." She said firmly.
'Fine. I won't rush anything that'll happen in due time." He smiled at her, and gave her a hug. "I'm sending you to the castle. Thank you, but help him by any means necessary. If he throws a crystal at you, just hold up your hand and it'll stop. Remember, by any means necessary. She rolled her eyes and found herself at the castle door.
Hey, how do you like the rewrite?
PLEASE do me a huge favor! Can you read the story
The wanderers.
Pen name: Ravyn and Aurora
I'm writing a novel with Kalasin Summerbreeze. It's really unique, and we'd like a few opinions on it. It's not labyrinth, but it's fantasy, and it's like I said, good, or so we think.
PLEASE do me that small favor. I'm grounded right now, so I really gotta go. Anyway, bye!
