Sorry for the uber long wait peoples. I also apologize if this chappy isn't
any good. I have severe writers block. Blech. Oh, yes, disclaimer...first
chappy.
Sarah followed Jareth into the dining room. She looked around her, contemplating on the fact that everything seemed so much bigger the last time she was here. She looked straight ahead of her and saw a gigantic table, filled with every food you could think of, from the disgusting, to the most delicious thing you could ever think of, including normal stuff, like top ramen and Oreo's and peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. She suddenly thought of Jareth, eating PB&J and burst out laughing. "What's so funny?" Jareth asked, staring at Sarah. "Nothing." Sarah gasped, calming down and trying to hide a smile. Jareth gave her a strange look and lifted and eyebrow. "Right." He said. "Well, shall we eat? I doubt there is anything missing. I wanted to be sure you had whatever you want." Sarah flushed as he touched her hand, and smiled.
Hours later, Sarah stood in her bedroom, getting ready to take a bath. She wondered why Jareth had gone to such extremes to get whatever she might want to eat. She had tried several underground dishes, at Jareth's recommendation, and even tried a few new aboveground foods too. She was thoroughly stuffed, and Chaise was helping her out of her dress.
"Sarah, milady, your bath is ready."
"Thank you Chaise, and please. Don't call me milady. It makes me feel old."
"As you wish Sarah." Shall I stay to help you bathe?"
"No thank you Chaise. I can manage."
"Alright mi- Sarah. Call me if you need anything."
"I will." Sarah said as she watched Chaise shut the door.
Sarah walked over to the warm bath, and stepped in. the water smelled like lavender, and it had several crystals, all different colors floating on the water. Sarah stared at them, puzzled, and touched one. The crystal popped, releasing heat into the water, and a strong lavender scent. She settled down into the bath, closing her eyes and breathing deep. She let the warm water and the smell of lavender relax her body and mind, and soon, she fell asleep.
*She was lying on a bed, it was huge, and beautiful, at first, she thought it was Jareth's, but she looked around, and the bed was white, and she was in a different room. She got up and walked over to the balcony, throwing the curtains open, and taking a breath. There was a beautiful view of the ocean under her, and there were bushes of small, purple and black rose like flowers in pots on either edge of the balcony.
"Do you like it?" Sarah spun around and saw... someone. She couldn't place the voice, and she saw the person, and knew he had features, and a face, but her mind wouldn't register them. She felt uncomfortable, and familiar with this person at the same time.
"It's beautiful." Said Sarah, awestruck. "I didn't know you had an Ocean in the labyrinth."
"Anything for you my dear." For some reason, Sarah was puzzled by this. Something wasn't right.
"Who are you" The question seemed right. Sarah's head felt fuzzy.
"Someone you know, and don't know, who you fear, and yet, don't." The person answered enigmatically. Sarah knew something wasn't right, yet she accepted the answer. She walked back into the room and curled up on the bet, and closed her eyes, feeling the soft silk against her skin.
Suddenly she realized she was naked. The fuzziness in her head receded for a moment, and a pang of wariness passed through her. The fuzziness reclaimed her mind, however, and this time a sense of desire came with it. She lazily turned to the person, and got up smiling. She sauntered over and ran her hand down his chest, brushing her fingers along the waistline of his pants. She brushed her lips along his neck, giggling as he tensed. She kissed his neck lightly, then bit down, hearing him let out a low moan.
"Looks like I found your hot spot." She said, tracing her fingers along his stomach, feeling his muscles tense and quiver. She laughed as he began pushing her towards the bed with his body, His desire evident, and pressing into her body. Her legs met the bed and she laid down on her back, smiling. The man's hands wandered up her body, over her stomach and her breasts, and he grabbed her arms, suddenly turning forceful. Sarah was no longer on a silk bed, but against a rough wall, the stucco plaster abrading her skin. She was being pressed into the wall by a man that was clearly drunk. Her body was quivering and in pain, and there were tears running down her face. Suddenly, all the fuzziness was gone from her mind, and she knew something was wrong, and she had to get out of here now. *
Sarah sat up in the tub, screaming. The water had gone cold, and all of the little crystals were gone. She got out of the tub shivering, and wrapped a big fuzzy towel around her. The feel of the cloth comforted her, and she winced as she went to brush her hair off her face, hitting her bruise. She stepped into her room, and picked up the nightdress Chaise had laid out for her. She slipped it on, and dried her hair with the towel. After thoroughly brushing her hair, and braiding it, Sarah climbed under the covers.
She sat staring at the ceiling for about an hour, and finally gave up trying to sleep. She walked over to the door and made her way to the kitchens, avoiding as many goblins as possible. She found some Oreos from dinner, and made her way back to her room. As soon as she looked up after opening her door, she screamed and dropped her Oreos.
Chaise came running from the next room, asking what was wrong.
"Get Jareth! NOW!" Sarah screamed, backing up into a corner, and curling up in to a ball. Chaise, wondering what would cause such a scene, peered into the room, and stifled a scream. She ran off to get Jareth and left Sarah in a ball in the corner.
Sarah followed Jareth into the dining room. She looked around her, contemplating on the fact that everything seemed so much bigger the last time she was here. She looked straight ahead of her and saw a gigantic table, filled with every food you could think of, from the disgusting, to the most delicious thing you could ever think of, including normal stuff, like top ramen and Oreo's and peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. She suddenly thought of Jareth, eating PB&J and burst out laughing. "What's so funny?" Jareth asked, staring at Sarah. "Nothing." Sarah gasped, calming down and trying to hide a smile. Jareth gave her a strange look and lifted and eyebrow. "Right." He said. "Well, shall we eat? I doubt there is anything missing. I wanted to be sure you had whatever you want." Sarah flushed as he touched her hand, and smiled.
Hours later, Sarah stood in her bedroom, getting ready to take a bath. She wondered why Jareth had gone to such extremes to get whatever she might want to eat. She had tried several underground dishes, at Jareth's recommendation, and even tried a few new aboveground foods too. She was thoroughly stuffed, and Chaise was helping her out of her dress.
"Sarah, milady, your bath is ready."
"Thank you Chaise, and please. Don't call me milady. It makes me feel old."
"As you wish Sarah." Shall I stay to help you bathe?"
"No thank you Chaise. I can manage."
"Alright mi- Sarah. Call me if you need anything."
"I will." Sarah said as she watched Chaise shut the door.
Sarah walked over to the warm bath, and stepped in. the water smelled like lavender, and it had several crystals, all different colors floating on the water. Sarah stared at them, puzzled, and touched one. The crystal popped, releasing heat into the water, and a strong lavender scent. She settled down into the bath, closing her eyes and breathing deep. She let the warm water and the smell of lavender relax her body and mind, and soon, she fell asleep.
*She was lying on a bed, it was huge, and beautiful, at first, she thought it was Jareth's, but she looked around, and the bed was white, and she was in a different room. She got up and walked over to the balcony, throwing the curtains open, and taking a breath. There was a beautiful view of the ocean under her, and there were bushes of small, purple and black rose like flowers in pots on either edge of the balcony.
"Do you like it?" Sarah spun around and saw... someone. She couldn't place the voice, and she saw the person, and knew he had features, and a face, but her mind wouldn't register them. She felt uncomfortable, and familiar with this person at the same time.
"It's beautiful." Said Sarah, awestruck. "I didn't know you had an Ocean in the labyrinth."
"Anything for you my dear." For some reason, Sarah was puzzled by this. Something wasn't right.
"Who are you" The question seemed right. Sarah's head felt fuzzy.
"Someone you know, and don't know, who you fear, and yet, don't." The person answered enigmatically. Sarah knew something wasn't right, yet she accepted the answer. She walked back into the room and curled up on the bet, and closed her eyes, feeling the soft silk against her skin.
Suddenly she realized she was naked. The fuzziness in her head receded for a moment, and a pang of wariness passed through her. The fuzziness reclaimed her mind, however, and this time a sense of desire came with it. She lazily turned to the person, and got up smiling. She sauntered over and ran her hand down his chest, brushing her fingers along the waistline of his pants. She brushed her lips along his neck, giggling as he tensed. She kissed his neck lightly, then bit down, hearing him let out a low moan.
"Looks like I found your hot spot." She said, tracing her fingers along his stomach, feeling his muscles tense and quiver. She laughed as he began pushing her towards the bed with his body, His desire evident, and pressing into her body. Her legs met the bed and she laid down on her back, smiling. The man's hands wandered up her body, over her stomach and her breasts, and he grabbed her arms, suddenly turning forceful. Sarah was no longer on a silk bed, but against a rough wall, the stucco plaster abrading her skin. She was being pressed into the wall by a man that was clearly drunk. Her body was quivering and in pain, and there were tears running down her face. Suddenly, all the fuzziness was gone from her mind, and she knew something was wrong, and she had to get out of here now. *
Sarah sat up in the tub, screaming. The water had gone cold, and all of the little crystals were gone. She got out of the tub shivering, and wrapped a big fuzzy towel around her. The feel of the cloth comforted her, and she winced as she went to brush her hair off her face, hitting her bruise. She stepped into her room, and picked up the nightdress Chaise had laid out for her. She slipped it on, and dried her hair with the towel. After thoroughly brushing her hair, and braiding it, Sarah climbed under the covers.
She sat staring at the ceiling for about an hour, and finally gave up trying to sleep. She walked over to the door and made her way to the kitchens, avoiding as many goblins as possible. She found some Oreos from dinner, and made her way back to her room. As soon as she looked up after opening her door, she screamed and dropped her Oreos.
Chaise came running from the next room, asking what was wrong.
"Get Jareth! NOW!" Sarah screamed, backing up into a corner, and curling up in to a ball. Chaise, wondering what would cause such a scene, peered into the room, and stifled a scream. She ran off to get Jareth and left Sarah in a ball in the corner.