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Um, , , You guys, this is sad. This is the final chapter of the story forever rose! WAHHHHH~ I had SO MUCH FUN WRITING IT! So, even if it's the last chapter please be kind and review, and now to explain yet one more thing that I will do if I post the sequel. If I post the sequel, I'll put it under the Forever Rose Part 11, so that even those who haven't read my first story can still read it and then the sequel without having to work so hard. So after this, when I post chapter 1 of the next story, then it'll be like, 14 chapters I think. Anyway, here goes the *sob Final Chapter.
"Is my touch to your liking my Sarah?"
"It's like a dagger cutting into my skin." She hissed.
"Oh really. Then tell me how does this feel?" He kissed her passionately, and she almost surrendered her will to his.
"For my will is as strong as yours, my kingdom greater, you are insignificant to me." She said curtly. His hands rested on her hips, and she knew kicking him would just lose the little bit of freedom he had given her. He kissed her again, harshly this time, trying to get into her mouth with his tongue. She kept her teeth clenched.
"Sarah, I must say your reluctance is quite fetching." He said maliciously. He grinned at her mockingly. She spat on his face.
"So, the kitten has claws." He said thoughtfully. "Maybe I should trim them down a notch or two." He wiped the spit from his face.
"Get the hell of off me now."
She brought her knee up, hitting him in the groin, then found she could unlock the handcuffs with her magic now that she could concentrate. She waved her hands lightly, and two swords of iron came the them. She settled into a pose ready to kill. She felt a hand on her shoulder.
"Sarah, don't do anything you'll regret later." a voice said quietly.
"I'm no going to kill him Kindari. I won't kill a man on his knees. How did you know that I would be able to defend myself here? Were you watching?'
"I haven't been able to get here until his little power wreak was over."
"Oh. Well, leave me to my business then, or I shall have to block you out." He vanished after lingering a moment longer. She saw that Jareth was watching her. He looked like he always did, arrogant, spoiled selfish, and handsome as all hell. The only mistake he made now was to let a grin appear on it's normal place on his face. She slashed a cut in his right cheek out of fury. Tears sprung to his eyes, but his grin only grew wider. "What I said I meant, I won't kill a man on his knees, but what about an egocentric cruel obnoxious Goblin King? Decisions Decisions. On the one hand, you killed Anton. Bad move Goblin King. On the other, you didn't kill me, good move. I think that I'll just have to torment you forever while Anton's child grows up." His face paled. She smirked. "Oh, I forgot my manners. I'm with Anton's child at the moment, and she will grow to be identical to me. I will raise her as princess of the enchanted forest. Generations of my daughters will forever look at you with hateful eyes. The guilt of murder will linger in your thoughts for millennia to come. And I swear to you this. If you EVER threaten one from my family again, I will be there to kill you." She scoffed at his pleading eyes. "pathetic. That's what you are, pathetic." She slashed his other cheek deep, then disappeared. His head dropped into his hands. She was the bane of his existence, as was that child. ****** "Kindari, you can go." She said softly. The man dressed in all black turned from the coffin of gold. He walked to her and gave her a hug. She kissed his cheek.
"I'm so sorry for what he did to you, and your loss for it." He backed away, bowed, then transformed into a black owl. She walked slowly over to the casket of gold. A thick glass lid covered his corpse. She waved a hand, and the glass disappeared. Her chocolate locks fell in front of her shoulders as she kissed his cold lips softly. A tear slid off her face and onto his lifeless one. From there it streamed down ont o the soft white pillow beneath his head. She picked up the wilted rose he had given her long ago and placed it on his gloved hands. To her amazement, the dead rose bloomed on his hands.
"I love you." His voice echoed in her memory. Tears fell from the heavens. She kissed him again, then the glass cover slid back into place. A note appeared in her hand, and to her dismay, the casket had disappeared.
Sarah, He's been taken to the kings row, the graveyard of rulers of the underground's kingdoms. You can see him whenever you like.
She smiled sadly. The days for the empress sarah were uneventful after that. She would awaken in a black gown, her face now a powder white from lack of sun, her lips the color of the blood that dripped down jareth's face. Then she would eat a small breakfast and go to the kings row and talk to anton. She asked why he left her alone, and how she would have the strength to raise their daughter. Sarah would then return to the castle and walk about the dark corridors slowly with no direct aim or location. For nine months that is how she lived. She would've killed herself, but she honored her promise to her husband. When her daughter was born she was named Anastasia. As Sarah had predicted, she was a twin to Sarah except for the deep black ink pools of her eyes. And an effect took hold of Sarah that she didn't expect. She could not bring herself to death; to leave her daughter alone in this cruel world. Her visits to Anton's tomb lessened to onec a week, but on Sunday, for one hour at least, she would bring Anastasia to see her father, whose body never decayed. Sarah's hatred for Jareth hadn't ceased for two years. One day, when Kindari was watching Anastasia, Sarah went to see Anton.
"Oh Anton, I miss you, but now I wonder, all those years ago, when I swore not to die unless I found an heir, did you realize I wouldn't be able to leave her? Did you not want my death? It makes me wonder. I see my rose to you still hasn't faded. She said quietly. The gold casket still looked new, and Anton hadn't aged a day. She closed her eyes and sighed.
It will bloom forever as my love for you will. That's why it's a forever rose. Her eyes shot open. "Anton? Where are you!" she cried. She cried for hours, just sitting and looking at him. Soon her tears stopped flowing 'Now I wonder, were these your words of comfort, or just sounds of the wind?"
Um, , , You guys, this is sad. This is the final chapter of the story forever rose! WAHHHHH~ I had SO MUCH FUN WRITING IT! So, even if it's the last chapter please be kind and review, and now to explain yet one more thing that I will do if I post the sequel. If I post the sequel, I'll put it under the Forever Rose Part 11, so that even those who haven't read my first story can still read it and then the sequel without having to work so hard. So after this, when I post chapter 1 of the next story, then it'll be like, 14 chapters I think. Anyway, here goes the *sob Final Chapter.
"Is my touch to your liking my Sarah?"
"It's like a dagger cutting into my skin." She hissed.
"Oh really. Then tell me how does this feel?" He kissed her passionately, and she almost surrendered her will to his.
"For my will is as strong as yours, my kingdom greater, you are insignificant to me." She said curtly. His hands rested on her hips, and she knew kicking him would just lose the little bit of freedom he had given her. He kissed her again, harshly this time, trying to get into her mouth with his tongue. She kept her teeth clenched.
"Sarah, I must say your reluctance is quite fetching." He said maliciously. He grinned at her mockingly. She spat on his face.
"So, the kitten has claws." He said thoughtfully. "Maybe I should trim them down a notch or two." He wiped the spit from his face.
"Get the hell of off me now."
She brought her knee up, hitting him in the groin, then found she could unlock the handcuffs with her magic now that she could concentrate. She waved her hands lightly, and two swords of iron came the them. She settled into a pose ready to kill. She felt a hand on her shoulder.
"Sarah, don't do anything you'll regret later." a voice said quietly.
"I'm no going to kill him Kindari. I won't kill a man on his knees. How did you know that I would be able to defend myself here? Were you watching?'
"I haven't been able to get here until his little power wreak was over."
"Oh. Well, leave me to my business then, or I shall have to block you out." He vanished after lingering a moment longer. She saw that Jareth was watching her. He looked like he always did, arrogant, spoiled selfish, and handsome as all hell. The only mistake he made now was to let a grin appear on it's normal place on his face. She slashed a cut in his right cheek out of fury. Tears sprung to his eyes, but his grin only grew wider. "What I said I meant, I won't kill a man on his knees, but what about an egocentric cruel obnoxious Goblin King? Decisions Decisions. On the one hand, you killed Anton. Bad move Goblin King. On the other, you didn't kill me, good move. I think that I'll just have to torment you forever while Anton's child grows up." His face paled. She smirked. "Oh, I forgot my manners. I'm with Anton's child at the moment, and she will grow to be identical to me. I will raise her as princess of the enchanted forest. Generations of my daughters will forever look at you with hateful eyes. The guilt of murder will linger in your thoughts for millennia to come. And I swear to you this. If you EVER threaten one from my family again, I will be there to kill you." She scoffed at his pleading eyes. "pathetic. That's what you are, pathetic." She slashed his other cheek deep, then disappeared. His head dropped into his hands. She was the bane of his existence, as was that child. ****** "Kindari, you can go." She said softly. The man dressed in all black turned from the coffin of gold. He walked to her and gave her a hug. She kissed his cheek.
"I'm so sorry for what he did to you, and your loss for it." He backed away, bowed, then transformed into a black owl. She walked slowly over to the casket of gold. A thick glass lid covered his corpse. She waved a hand, and the glass disappeared. Her chocolate locks fell in front of her shoulders as she kissed his cold lips softly. A tear slid off her face and onto his lifeless one. From there it streamed down ont o the soft white pillow beneath his head. She picked up the wilted rose he had given her long ago and placed it on his gloved hands. To her amazement, the dead rose bloomed on his hands.
"I love you." His voice echoed in her memory. Tears fell from the heavens. She kissed him again, then the glass cover slid back into place. A note appeared in her hand, and to her dismay, the casket had disappeared.
Sarah, He's been taken to the kings row, the graveyard of rulers of the underground's kingdoms. You can see him whenever you like.
She smiled sadly. The days for the empress sarah were uneventful after that. She would awaken in a black gown, her face now a powder white from lack of sun, her lips the color of the blood that dripped down jareth's face. Then she would eat a small breakfast and go to the kings row and talk to anton. She asked why he left her alone, and how she would have the strength to raise their daughter. Sarah would then return to the castle and walk about the dark corridors slowly with no direct aim or location. For nine months that is how she lived. She would've killed herself, but she honored her promise to her husband. When her daughter was born she was named Anastasia. As Sarah had predicted, she was a twin to Sarah except for the deep black ink pools of her eyes. And an effect took hold of Sarah that she didn't expect. She could not bring herself to death; to leave her daughter alone in this cruel world. Her visits to Anton's tomb lessened to onec a week, but on Sunday, for one hour at least, she would bring Anastasia to see her father, whose body never decayed. Sarah's hatred for Jareth hadn't ceased for two years. One day, when Kindari was watching Anastasia, Sarah went to see Anton.
"Oh Anton, I miss you, but now I wonder, all those years ago, when I swore not to die unless I found an heir, did you realize I wouldn't be able to leave her? Did you not want my death? It makes me wonder. I see my rose to you still hasn't faded. She said quietly. The gold casket still looked new, and Anton hadn't aged a day. She closed her eyes and sighed.
It will bloom forever as my love for you will. That's why it's a forever rose. Her eyes shot open. "Anton? Where are you!" she cried. She cried for hours, just sitting and looking at him. Soon her tears stopped flowing 'Now I wonder, were these your words of comfort, or just sounds of the wind?"