As I handed Jareth his stick he took it in his hand, and looked down at me, the top of my head went to the bottom of his chin, and smiled a cruel looking, evil appearing, smile at me. His blue and green eyes had a twinkle in them, I looked into them and saw very little kindness. Unlike the crazy wild, yet kind eyes of my father and many brothers.

"Okay, you have your stick my King, now may you leave my family and I in peace? We have done nothing to harm you.'' I pleaded with the man who called himself our King.

"You have taken something that was rightfully mine. Therefore you shall be punished my child. It is the most absolute law. Stealing from me is forbidden.'' He replied.

"She did not know about the stick being yours my King, she only saw the stick, and you were covered, so how was she to know if it was you in the first place? She does not know of your looks Sire. Please your Majesty, spare my daughter, she did nothing she knew now was wrong. Please give her the chance.'' I had never heard my father speak like that, he usually shouted crazily and laughed after everything that he had said.

"She is not your daughter. She is human!'' Jareth stated, putting a finger under my chin and raised my head so that he could look into my eyes. Then he let me go.

"She is human, why do you have her here Garvin?'' He asked.

"Well, she umm-''

I came here as a baby after being wished away by an orphanage who I had caused pain to, and I ended up here. I did not know what was going on. They are my brothers, please, I do not know any other life than this.'' I stuck up for my father.

"So instead of coming to me as you should have, you ended up here, how fascinating, and to know that Garvin never told me of you. I do believe we have a lawbreaker here either way.''

"Then punish me.'' Garvin said. Stepping closer to the Goblin King.

"Very well.'' Jareth grabbed my father but I grabbed his arm and stepped forward. My eyes large with the worry that I really had never had before.

"No, it was I who took the stick, and so it should be me who will pay for this... Crime. I will gladly suffer if my family does not have to face a horrible fate.'' I said.

Jareth let go of my father and tossed him aside. then looked at me with a smile.

"I will not punish your family. If, you accept my offer.''

DUN DUN DUN! What is his offer? Can someone tell me because I honestly have no idea where this is going right now. I've got ideas though. I will check this again soon, review if you have any ideas please? Remember I wish to make my readers happy, but you should know that this is my story so if I desire to do something ou may not like I WILL do it..

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