Reviews are addictive. Charm Shadow wrote me a review in rhyme; I think my fanfiction writing has reached its peak. ; )
This is the last chapter, yes I am evil enough to leave you whit an open ending. You should be happy I finished something that's unusual for me.
Toby Williams had the day of his life. Not only had the bad guy that had terrorised his sister been taken care of, but his favourite bedtime story had come to life in front of him and now he got to ride on a big black horse with the Goblin King and his sister the rest of the way home. Life really couldn't get better for the five year old.
Toby sat in front of the Goblin King and Sarah sat behind him. Toby distantly wondered if he could ask Jareth to ride past his friends' houses, they'd be green with envy if they saw this.
He was a bit disappointed that Jareth would not go any faster than walking pace.
Jareth and Sarah were discussing/arguing about something but Toby didn't really listen, something about dinner at the inn at the end of the word or the local pizzeria.
Far too soon they where at the William's house. Toby saw his father get out of his car; he apparently had just gotten home. Robert Williams just stared at the sight of his children riding with a stranger on a large horse down the road.
Jareth stopped right in front of the stunned father and lifted Toby off the horse. Toby was slightly disappointed that the ride was over so fast. Jareth obviously saw that.
"Don't worry Toby next time I will take you on a long ride." Jareth reassured him and then he turned to the stunned Robert. "Mr. Williams, I am Jareth the Goblin King and I'm going to sweep away your daughter. I can not promise she will be back before midnight."
"Sarah?" Mr. Williams asked confused.
"Don't worry Dad. Besides you know that Karen always says I should go on more dates." Sarah said to calm her dad, smiling like the sun.
"Good day to you Mr. Williams." Jareth said and made the horse start moving again. Sarah saw her stepmother look out the window and waved at her before the horse started moving faster, taking up a trot and then a canter through the sleepy suburbs.
Toby looked after his sister and the King till they turned a corner and disappeared. Smiling Toby took his father's hand and walked in the house to his waiting mother.
Sometimes you need a meddling and straightforward little brother to get things right.
And that's all folks!
I am working on another story to but whit my speed it may take some time. If you get the sandman reference you're awesome, have a muffin. See ya!