Author's Notes: Okay, okay! I give in! Don't hate me for not posting this
chapter yesterday but I went to go see Mean Girls. So since all of you
Jareth fans like him evil, I'll make you a deal, the more reviews you
leave, the eviler he gets. But you do have to understand that even though
he's bent on revenge he still has something for Sarah , so you should be
expecting lots of surprises throughout the story. But I like evil Jareth
too, so I'll try my best.
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I found out that I will never own Labyrinth. That bites. But I'll make a Labyrinth 2, you just watch me!!!!!
Darkness. Pure and utter darkness was all that Sarah could see. Her head
didn't hurt as bad as it did, but she hurt all over. "Okay, who dropped me on a rock?"
Sarah yelled out. No reply. Suddenly, Sarah heard noises behind her. She jerked
around and instinctively swung her hand hoping to kill whatever it was. She felt fur
and recoiled as it scurried away laughing in a scratchy, tiny voice. She could tell
there were more of them because of the whispers and giggles she heard around her.
Sarah tried to stand up but quickly sat back down when all of her muscles protested
the act. "Jareth?" Sarah called. Her voice echoed slightly. "Where am I?" She asked
herself. She heard footsteps and wanted to move backwards but again her body
wouldn't allow her to. They were getting closer and soon she couldn't hear them
anymore. Whoever or whatever it was, it must've stopped right in front of her. She
looked up quizzically even though she couldn't see a thing. The tiny voices fell
silent. She noticed the figure bend down to her size and study her. A graceful hand
that was contained in a worn black leather glove lifted up her chin and turned her
head both ways slowly and then let go. Sarah had a pretty good feeling who this was.
"My, my Sarah. You haven't changed a bit." Said the rich, accented voice. Sarah
scowled. "What do you want with me, Jareth." She said, still scowling. " Don't do
that. Your face is beautiful when your scared stiff." Jareth said, not answering her question. His lips curled into a grin, partly showing his sharp canines. Sarah had a
feeling he was grinning even though she still couldn't see. Swiftly, Jareth waved his
hands around and the room lit up with the dim glow of torches. "We are here to
discuss business." Jareth stated. Jareth stood up and began walking but paused
when he noticed Sarah wasn't following. "What's the matter, Sarah? You do want to
save your brother, don't you?" Jareth asked impatiently. "Yes, I want save my
brother, and I also want to slap that grin off of your face. But incase you haven't
noticed I am not allowed to move. "Sarah snapped. Jareth had a serious look on his
face and answered just as bitterly, "I never said you couldn't move." Sarah was
Pissed at his arrogance, but she was going to explain anyway. "I would expect you
to know, since you always look in on your victims with those stupid crystal balls of
yours," Jareth snarled at the previous remark. "But I was running and I ran into a
tree, which I thought only hurt my head but apparently my whole body took the blow.
So now I find it hard to move." She finished. Jareth walked over to her and picked
her up by the neck, but not in a choking way. He stared at her cruelly and said a few
words in a strange language, and put her down. "What did you just do?" Sarah
asked suspiciously as she felt a tingling sensation inside herself. "Do I have to
explain?" Jareth said rather annoyed. Sarah just glared at him and shot up, storming
over to his side. "Never mind." she said harshly. Jareth grabbed her hand tightly, on
purpose as she winced, and transported them to the beginning of the Labyrinth.
"Just where have I seen this before." Sarah mumbled sarcastically. "You have
thirteen hours in which to solve the Labyrinth and my tests, before your baby brother
and yourself become mine, forever. "Jareth said. "No pity involved." He commented
and disappeared. Sarah made sure to make a goofy face at the spot that he left
from." I didn't need his pity then, and I damn sure don't need it now." She said. Sarah determinedly made her way to the beginning of the Labyrinth, not knowing and basically not caring what was going to happen during her journey. Boy, should she have cared.
Author's Notes: Do you like evil Jareth? I think he's hot when he's evil, especially when he shows them teeth. Reminds me of a wolf, a handsome wolf at that. Please leave a little contribution in a little box. Gracias!
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I found out that I will never own Labyrinth. That bites. But I'll make a Labyrinth 2, you just watch me!!!!!
Darkness. Pure and utter darkness was all that Sarah could see. Her head
didn't hurt as bad as it did, but she hurt all over. "Okay, who dropped me on a rock?"
Sarah yelled out. No reply. Suddenly, Sarah heard noises behind her. She jerked
around and instinctively swung her hand hoping to kill whatever it was. She felt fur
and recoiled as it scurried away laughing in a scratchy, tiny voice. She could tell
there were more of them because of the whispers and giggles she heard around her.
Sarah tried to stand up but quickly sat back down when all of her muscles protested
the act. "Jareth?" Sarah called. Her voice echoed slightly. "Where am I?" She asked
herself. She heard footsteps and wanted to move backwards but again her body
wouldn't allow her to. They were getting closer and soon she couldn't hear them
anymore. Whoever or whatever it was, it must've stopped right in front of her. She
looked up quizzically even though she couldn't see a thing. The tiny voices fell
silent. She noticed the figure bend down to her size and study her. A graceful hand
that was contained in a worn black leather glove lifted up her chin and turned her
head both ways slowly and then let go. Sarah had a pretty good feeling who this was.
"My, my Sarah. You haven't changed a bit." Said the rich, accented voice. Sarah
scowled. "What do you want with me, Jareth." She said, still scowling. " Don't do
that. Your face is beautiful when your scared stiff." Jareth said, not answering her question. His lips curled into a grin, partly showing his sharp canines. Sarah had a
feeling he was grinning even though she still couldn't see. Swiftly, Jareth waved his
hands around and the room lit up with the dim glow of torches. "We are here to
discuss business." Jareth stated. Jareth stood up and began walking but paused
when he noticed Sarah wasn't following. "What's the matter, Sarah? You do want to
save your brother, don't you?" Jareth asked impatiently. "Yes, I want save my
brother, and I also want to slap that grin off of your face. But incase you haven't
noticed I am not allowed to move. "Sarah snapped. Jareth had a serious look on his
face and answered just as bitterly, "I never said you couldn't move." Sarah was
Pissed at his arrogance, but she was going to explain anyway. "I would expect you
to know, since you always look in on your victims with those stupid crystal balls of
yours," Jareth snarled at the previous remark. "But I was running and I ran into a
tree, which I thought only hurt my head but apparently my whole body took the blow.
So now I find it hard to move." She finished. Jareth walked over to her and picked
her up by the neck, but not in a choking way. He stared at her cruelly and said a few
words in a strange language, and put her down. "What did you just do?" Sarah
asked suspiciously as she felt a tingling sensation inside herself. "Do I have to
explain?" Jareth said rather annoyed. Sarah just glared at him and shot up, storming
over to his side. "Never mind." she said harshly. Jareth grabbed her hand tightly, on
purpose as she winced, and transported them to the beginning of the Labyrinth.
"Just where have I seen this before." Sarah mumbled sarcastically. "You have
thirteen hours in which to solve the Labyrinth and my tests, before your baby brother
and yourself become mine, forever. "Jareth said. "No pity involved." He commented
and disappeared. Sarah made sure to make a goofy face at the spot that he left
from." I didn't need his pity then, and I damn sure don't need it now." She said. Sarah determinedly made her way to the beginning of the Labyrinth, not knowing and basically not caring what was going to happen during her journey. Boy, should she have cared.
Author's Notes: Do you like evil Jareth? I think he's hot when he's evil, especially when he shows them teeth. Reminds me of a wolf, a handsome wolf at that. Please leave a little contribution in a little box. Gracias!