Chapter 9:Thirteen hours to escape us
"Stay away from me you two! I never challenged you to finish my labyrinth so there's no need to be here." The goblin king merely licked his wrist to indicate the way to the door. Rip Van stood in disbelief; her jaw agape and poor Yumiko began welling up. Heinkel merely stood there and took a long drag on her cigarette. As she breathed out the smoke in the Goblin king's general direction, he turned his direction to her, letting a seductive smile spread across his features.
"Good to see you again Heinkel," His voice dripping with lust.
Heinkel peered over her sunglasses and let out a snort, before giving a half-hearted, "Ditto."
The king took three steps towards her and gazed own slightly at the un-change figure before him. "Now you're different. I can send these two away, but you my dear can stay. And this time, you can stay the WHOLE night…" He had leant in towards her face and watched as a small smile spread over her face, before turning her face towards him, allowing her sunglasses to slide back up her nose to hide her eyes. She took one more long drag on her cigarette, before blowing the puff out on his face.
"I think you'll change your mind once I tell you a couple of things about these two good friends of mine." She replied coolly, not caring she could be thrown into the bog of eternal stench.
The King merely slyly smiled and leant in closer, "What could you possibly tell me of interest Meine Liebling?" His voice still dripping with lust, hoping to coax her into his bedroom again. She glanced over her glasses at the two figures, both looking on curiously, before turning back and whispering something into his ear. What she said the two could not make out, but they both watched the Goblin kings face turn from amusement, to shock and then pure excitement. He quickly turned to the figures, both looking at him in awe as if his rejection had never happened.
"My ladies, I apologise whole-heartedly for any inconvenience I may have caused you. I hope you will accept my apology by being my guests for the weekend, joining me for dining, afternoon dance lessons and of course, private studies." The last two words he added a touch of sugar or two, throwing a practically wicked grin at the already melted puddle of fan girl on his throne room floor.
They immediately straightened themselves out and bowed at him, low and dignified.
"It would be an utmost honour and pleasure, mein fuhrer." Rip Van giggled and blushed at the king, who threw back an equally devilish smirk.
"I would like that very much…your majesty." Yumiko stuttered and blushed at the king, who gave her a playful wink, making her go an even darker shade of crimson. As he held out his two arms, they were quickly taking and soon, the three were walking out the room, leaving Heinkel alone with a goblin that seemed to want to know what was happening.
"Oh zem? Don't worry, they're just going to do some magic dancing, eat some peaches and be shown a new game called, 'find the scarf in Herr goblin king's quarters'." She smiled smugly and knowingly as the poor goblin looked at her like she was talking another language.
Jorinde: Whatcha' think?
Ripki: I like it!
Jorinde: Really?! YAY!
~Hugs~
Although word of warning. Don't listen to the new band called the sirens. If you do, you'll end up a brain dead, druggie, groupie, Goth!
Ripki: #Gasp# I Resent that Jorinde! …I'd never be a Goth :p
~Snickers together~
Oh, and I'm curious, what DID he whisper to Hild…I mean Heinkel?
Jorinde: You know I don't know and don't think I want to know :p
Ripki: …0.0 you don't think it was about me being able to do the splits was it?
Jorinde: I didn't know you could do the splits!
Ripki: Oh Ja, that's what you get when Wes keeps yelling at you, and you have a good doctor like Faust.
Jorinde: I want to ask, but I fear we won't have enough time, so I shall instead say three words to you!
Ripki: …shoot.
Jorinde: Merry Christmas Ripki!
THE END