Author's Notes: Hey guys. I FINALLY got 5 reviews. What a minute, I didn't
tell you. From now on I will update every 5 reviews I get. Anyways, the new
character in the story is pretty enjoyable, so don't go ranting about how
the two worlds don't mix.
Disclaimer: WHERE'S THE CASH?!
Jareth's eyes grew to about the size of cherries. "Aw, what's the matter Bro?"
The teen said, sitting down on the table and crossing her legs. "Don't call me that
Demetria. Why are you here?" Jareth asked through clenched teeth. Demetria
grabbed a bottle of rum and took a long swig. Jareth mumbled something about no
respect and rum stealer. "Well, just thought I'd drop by to tell you how I'm doing.
You know, basic brother sister shit. Whatcha been up to?" She asked. The lights
turned back on so everyone could see everything. Sarah interrupted. "Well, he stole
my brother, then I ate an apple that made me sleep, by the time I woke up I was out
of time. Now I'm stuck here with his Royal Arrogantness who is propositioning too
much." Demetria chuckled softly then looked at her brother with a twinkle in her
eyes. "Bro, you are never going to get girls by stealing stuff of theirs." Demetria said,
grabbing and apple and her trusty dagger from her belt loop. "Boy, you sure are
desperate!" She said, slicing the apple and tossing a piece to Sarah. Her and Sarah
munched on it, regarding Jareth as he got up and left the room, mumbling. " So, your
Demetria?" Sarah asked. "Yup. Queen of the Dragons. Nice to meet ya. "She said,
hopping off of the table and shaking hands with Sarah. "I'm Sarah." Sarah said
happily. "Oh, so you're the one who defeated the Labyrinth. Your famous." Demetria
said. Sarah rolled her eyes. "So my bro likes you?" Demetria asked, winking
knowingly. "Unfortunately, yes." Sarah murmured. "I see. So, why don't you like
him." Demetria asked, grinning. "Where should I start? He's arrogant, childish,
horny ALL of the time, weird, and annoying. Shall I continue?" Sarah said
sarcastically. "Nope. I understand your pain. I feel the same way about him as you
do. He can be an ass sometimes. That's why I set his stuff on fire." Demetria said,
flashing a smile, revealing those same canines that Jareth had. "Well, I have to go
now, but you'll know when I'm back." Demetria said, disappearing in a flash. "She
was cool." Sarah mumbled, walking off towards her room.
Throne Room
"Damn that woman. My sister can be such a pain in the arse sometimes!"
Jareth grumbled. He propped one leg over the side of the throne and left the other
dangling at his side. He sighed and kicked a goblin as it passed by, wincing at the
sound of it's tiny scream. "Hey Jareth." Demetria said as she sat on the side of his
throne. "Gods, woman! Can I have one moments peace?" Jareth asked annoyed.
"Suit yourself." She began to walk off. Jareth rolled his eyes and looked up. "What is
it?" He asked impatiently. "You like that Sarah girl, don't you?" Demetria asked
solemnly. "What of it?" Jareth inquired. "Well, I could...." Demetria began. Jareth
shot up and was three inches away from his sister. "Could what?" He asked
intrigued. "I could play matchmaker. Get you two together. If you do something for
me," Demetria said slyly. "Anything." Jareth said, slightly annoyed at her for not
making this easy. "I want a goblin." Demetria mumbled. "You what?!" Jareth asked
astounded. Demetria dropped to her knees and clasped her hands together.
"Please! Just one! That's all that I ask. Please?" She made a heart- melting puppy
dog face. Jareth tried to hold in the laughter. She was begging him for a goblin. Hell,
he practically threw them away anyways. "Take one. And quickly before I change my
mind." He said mock seriously. "Thanks bro!" She said, disappearing with a dragon
like creature under her arm. Jareth burst out laughing, holding his stomach that was
aching. He finally recovered from his little outburst and made his way towards
Sarah's room, chuckling at how easy it was. Like hitting two birds with one stone.
Author's Notes: Remember guys! 5 reviews until the next chapter. And tell me what you think of Demetria!
Disclaimer: WHERE'S THE CASH?!
Jareth's eyes grew to about the size of cherries. "Aw, what's the matter Bro?"
The teen said, sitting down on the table and crossing her legs. "Don't call me that
Demetria. Why are you here?" Jareth asked through clenched teeth. Demetria
grabbed a bottle of rum and took a long swig. Jareth mumbled something about no
respect and rum stealer. "Well, just thought I'd drop by to tell you how I'm doing.
You know, basic brother sister shit. Whatcha been up to?" She asked. The lights
turned back on so everyone could see everything. Sarah interrupted. "Well, he stole
my brother, then I ate an apple that made me sleep, by the time I woke up I was out
of time. Now I'm stuck here with his Royal Arrogantness who is propositioning too
much." Demetria chuckled softly then looked at her brother with a twinkle in her
eyes. "Bro, you are never going to get girls by stealing stuff of theirs." Demetria said,
grabbing and apple and her trusty dagger from her belt loop. "Boy, you sure are
desperate!" She said, slicing the apple and tossing a piece to Sarah. Her and Sarah
munched on it, regarding Jareth as he got up and left the room, mumbling. " So, your
Demetria?" Sarah asked. "Yup. Queen of the Dragons. Nice to meet ya. "She said,
hopping off of the table and shaking hands with Sarah. "I'm Sarah." Sarah said
happily. "Oh, so you're the one who defeated the Labyrinth. Your famous." Demetria
said. Sarah rolled her eyes. "So my bro likes you?" Demetria asked, winking
knowingly. "Unfortunately, yes." Sarah murmured. "I see. So, why don't you like
him." Demetria asked, grinning. "Where should I start? He's arrogant, childish,
horny ALL of the time, weird, and annoying. Shall I continue?" Sarah said
sarcastically. "Nope. I understand your pain. I feel the same way about him as you
do. He can be an ass sometimes. That's why I set his stuff on fire." Demetria said,
flashing a smile, revealing those same canines that Jareth had. "Well, I have to go
now, but you'll know when I'm back." Demetria said, disappearing in a flash. "She
was cool." Sarah mumbled, walking off towards her room.
Throne Room
"Damn that woman. My sister can be such a pain in the arse sometimes!"
Jareth grumbled. He propped one leg over the side of the throne and left the other
dangling at his side. He sighed and kicked a goblin as it passed by, wincing at the
sound of it's tiny scream. "Hey Jareth." Demetria said as she sat on the side of his
throne. "Gods, woman! Can I have one moments peace?" Jareth asked annoyed.
"Suit yourself." She began to walk off. Jareth rolled his eyes and looked up. "What is
it?" He asked impatiently. "You like that Sarah girl, don't you?" Demetria asked
solemnly. "What of it?" Jareth inquired. "Well, I could...." Demetria began. Jareth
shot up and was three inches away from his sister. "Could what?" He asked
intrigued. "I could play matchmaker. Get you two together. If you do something for
me," Demetria said slyly. "Anything." Jareth said, slightly annoyed at her for not
making this easy. "I want a goblin." Demetria mumbled. "You what?!" Jareth asked
astounded. Demetria dropped to her knees and clasped her hands together.
"Please! Just one! That's all that I ask. Please?" She made a heart- melting puppy
dog face. Jareth tried to hold in the laughter. She was begging him for a goblin. Hell,
he practically threw them away anyways. "Take one. And quickly before I change my
mind." He said mock seriously. "Thanks bro!" She said, disappearing with a dragon
like creature under her arm. Jareth burst out laughing, holding his stomach that was
aching. He finally recovered from his little outburst and made his way towards
Sarah's room, chuckling at how easy it was. Like hitting two birds with one stone.
Author's Notes: Remember guys! 5 reviews until the next chapter. And tell me what you think of Demetria!