Author's Notes: Hey guys. I'm sorry I haven't updated in a while. I had a
big choir concert last night and I got home really late. Anyways, Jareth
will remain evil and I'll see about Sarah and Jareth...........it's bound to
happen anyway. Actually, it must!
Disclaimer: I don't own, oh what's the use we all know I don't own Labyrinth anyway. And it still angers me. Hey! EVIL COPYRIGHTERS WILL NEVER CATCH ME!MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Uh...........want a cookie?
"Damn!" Jareth yelled in frustration. He paced the throne room floor in
annoyance, wondering how Sarah could be so... her. "It's driving me crazy! She is
still feisty and stubborn, and still not melting before me. Am I that arrogant?" He
asked himself. A few goblins whom were walking about heard the question and
quickly nodded behind Jareth's back. Jareth conjured one of his crystals and threw it
at the stone wall. The goblins were unaffected by it. They were used to theses kind
of outbursts, since he had been doing this often during Sarah's time away from the
Labyrinth. The only thing they did care about it was when some of the shards got in
their rum. Jareth stormed over to his throne and draped his leg over the side while
resting his palm on his temple. A miniature goblin walked by and was greeted by a
kick across the room. Jareth fell asleep for a moment . A few of the goblins
Twitched. Timidly, one of them walked up to the throne where he was asleep.
"Um...Sire?" The goblin peeped. Jareth mumbled something like, "Mommy, I want a
peach pie." The goblin repeated his question louder and Jareth woke up in a start.
He glared at the goblin. "What is it?!" He asked frustrated. "Uh, you was kinda
snoring' an' all so's we's decided at wake ya up because uhm........" The goblin
trailed off at the look of menace on his Sire's face. "Dear, sweet little goblin. Never
wake me up when I'm in a bad mood. Do you know what's going to happen now?"
The goblin shook his head slowly. "This." Jareth said as he snapped his fingers. The little thing disappeared right there. The rest of the goblins knew where he was
going. The Bog Of Eternal Stench. Poor thing, he'll be exiled for smelling bad too.
Jareth stared at all of the goblins and laughed. He paused when they didn't laugh
with him. Jareth put his fingers in snapping position and said," Well?" The room
immediately burst into laughter. With a wave of his hand they were silenced and he
walked off to his chambers. He opened his bedroom door and welcomed the scent
of it. He smirked and lay on his bed. With a flick of his gloved hand, he had a crystal
and was intently watching Sarah trying to find the opening. She hadn't gotten passed
it yet? Such a pity. He smiled wolfishly and disappeared in a cloud of glitter to "check
up" on Sarah.
Author's Notes: I know, short chapter, but keep reading because the story is just beginning. Oh yeah. EVERYONE ATTACK THE COPYRIGHTERS! Anyone in favor type 13 in your reviews. Gracias Senor/Senorita!
Disclaimer: I don't own, oh what's the use we all know I don't own Labyrinth anyway. And it still angers me. Hey! EVIL COPYRIGHTERS WILL NEVER CATCH ME!MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Uh...........want a cookie?
"Damn!" Jareth yelled in frustration. He paced the throne room floor in
annoyance, wondering how Sarah could be so... her. "It's driving me crazy! She is
still feisty and stubborn, and still not melting before me. Am I that arrogant?" He
asked himself. A few goblins whom were walking about heard the question and
quickly nodded behind Jareth's back. Jareth conjured one of his crystals and threw it
at the stone wall. The goblins were unaffected by it. They were used to theses kind
of outbursts, since he had been doing this often during Sarah's time away from the
Labyrinth. The only thing they did care about it was when some of the shards got in
their rum. Jareth stormed over to his throne and draped his leg over the side while
resting his palm on his temple. A miniature goblin walked by and was greeted by a
kick across the room. Jareth fell asleep for a moment . A few of the goblins
Twitched. Timidly, one of them walked up to the throne where he was asleep.
"Um...Sire?" The goblin peeped. Jareth mumbled something like, "Mommy, I want a
peach pie." The goblin repeated his question louder and Jareth woke up in a start.
He glared at the goblin. "What is it?!" He asked frustrated. "Uh, you was kinda
snoring' an' all so's we's decided at wake ya up because uhm........" The goblin
trailed off at the look of menace on his Sire's face. "Dear, sweet little goblin. Never
wake me up when I'm in a bad mood. Do you know what's going to happen now?"
The goblin shook his head slowly. "This." Jareth said as he snapped his fingers. The little thing disappeared right there. The rest of the goblins knew where he was
going. The Bog Of Eternal Stench. Poor thing, he'll be exiled for smelling bad too.
Jareth stared at all of the goblins and laughed. He paused when they didn't laugh
with him. Jareth put his fingers in snapping position and said," Well?" The room
immediately burst into laughter. With a wave of his hand they were silenced and he
walked off to his chambers. He opened his bedroom door and welcomed the scent
of it. He smirked and lay on his bed. With a flick of his gloved hand, he had a crystal
and was intently watching Sarah trying to find the opening. She hadn't gotten passed
it yet? Such a pity. He smiled wolfishly and disappeared in a cloud of glitter to "check
up" on Sarah.
Author's Notes: I know, short chapter, but keep reading because the story is just beginning. Oh yeah. EVERYONE ATTACK THE COPYRIGHTERS! Anyone in favor type 13 in your reviews. Gracias Senor/Senorita!