Author's Notes: Arwen's necklace shall be mine, Chica! I know you live((..Okay, on the rare occasion that I would actually do two chapters in one day, today is a rare occasion. Therefore, I bring you chapter 9.

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"Hey guys, can we stop for a minute? I need some rest." Sarah panted. "I

favor!" Didymus said croakily. They had been walking for an hour chatting away and

were now deep in the fiery forest. They sat down and took a moment to catch their

breath. While heavily breathing, something caught Sarah's eye. The others had

slowly fallen asleep and it was sunset so she decided to leave them to get some

hard-earned rest. She slowly walked towards the item that caught her eye, which

was flickering with a power of it's own. The closer she got, she could just barely

make out what it was. It was a ring. She walked up closer to it and crouched down

next to it, in a trance. She could really make out the details now. It was made of

golden vines, twisting in an elegant form. At the crossing of each twist was a golden

leaf with a raindrop- shaped blue diamond on the tip. And in the center, was the

most beautiful gem ever made. It resembled an autumn leaf, with burgundy, bronze

orange, and a flaming yellow-red mixture all in one. And the strangest thing was, it

was in the form of a crystal ball. Her expression changed from blank to confused as

it beckoned her. "Take me, Sarah." It called. "I'm all yours" Sarah reached for it, but

pulled back slowly. "It's a trick." She whispered. The ring lost a bit of it's glow. "How

can I be a trick? I'm just a harmless ring." It said. "Rings don't have minds of their

own," Sarah said softly. "Well I'm different. I'm a special ring, Sarah. I was made for

you." It said a little more menacingly now. "No, your not mine." She responded

warily. "I am yours. Just take me. Please." It demanded softly. "I can't." Sarah

responded. "Yes you fucking can, Sarah!" The ring spat. "Take me, NOW!" Sarah

fell back on her hands and stared at the ring frightened. "Damnit, Sarah! Take me

off the fucking ground NOW!" The ring yelled, sounding a lot like Jareth. " No,

Jareth! Stop trying to trick me!" Sarah said violently. "Never, dearest Sarah. You are

mine and you don't even know it. I will have you. It's only a matter of time." Jareth

said, not talking through the ring anymore. The ring flickered and disappeared.

Sarah slowly got up and turned around. There stood Jareth, with a menacing look on

his face. Sarah backed up until she made contact with the wall and immediately

knew it was a bad idea. Jareth walked up to her and put each hand on the side of the

wall, caging her in. "You are mine, Sarah. All mine. You belong to me." He said

leaning in closer, causing his hair to make a curtain around her face. "I will never be

yours." Sarah spat. "Oh really now?" He captured her lips in a passion so intense

Sarah felt her knees buckle beneath her. She quickly snapped out of it and resisted

him, pushing at his chest. She felt him smirk against her lips and add weight to her.

He finally released her and said. "You are mine." He disappeared.

Author's Notes: See, I told you she was up for a surprise! Well, leave a little contribution in a little box!