Hooker Heels and Stakes

Chapter 7

Quinn dragged me down the hall into a dark room. She let me go and flipped a switch bathing the room in light. My eyes were instantly assaulted with the bright clashing colors. The room looked like a unicorn had thrown up on it.

"This is my room!" She almost screamed. "What do you think?"

"It's...bright." I said.

"Yeah but wait until you see the best part."

"What's the best part?"

"This." Quinn pulls open a hidden door and I look inside to see a plush bed and what looks like some chains.

"Are those for what I think their for?" I ask nervously. She smiles devilishly.

"Wanna try them out sometime? I know you do!" I stutter for a moment as she laughs, " Sorry I had to do that. You should have seen your face. Anyway you would have more fun with Jareth. You're just so pretty! I couldn't help myself."

I looked at her in confusion before it dawns on me. "Ohhh. I didn't..."

"No problem" she laughs "didn't think you were into girls anyway." She walks back into the main room and sits down on a beanbag. "Come. Sit." I sit down beside her and she begins playing with my hair. "You know you would look great if you cut your hair short. I think it suits you long though." I jump because Jareth walks into the room.

"Jess it's time for more training" he commands.

"Awwww I want to play with her some more." Quinn whines

"Quinn" he warns. "She is mine. Not yours. You remember what happened last time you took something of mine?"

"Yeah you locked me in my fun room for a week. I was starving." She replies.

"Good. Don't forget." With that Jareth walks out of the room with me following. We walk back to the training room with the table of weapons.

"Why did I pass out last time we trained?" I asked.

"You hadn't eaten." He replies sullenly.

"Oh well I still haven't eaten."

"Then go eat!"

"Where? I don't know my way around here."

He growls and drags me back down the hallway. We enter what appears to be a kitchen. "There is blood in the fridge. Figure the rest out yourself."

I open the fridge. Inside is hundreds of pouches filled with blood. I grab one and look at it. I look at Jareth but he offers no help. I sigh and look at the cupboards. I grab a glass and pour the blood out of the pouch into it. I sniff at the blood. To my surprise it smells really good. Not coppery or anything. I take a small sip before downing the rest of the glass. I instantly felt better. The headache I didn't even realize I had went away.

"Well that was disappointing. I though you were gonna try to drink from the pouch and end up getting it all over yourself." Jareth says.

"Well I guess I'm smarter than you think." I reply "Can we get back to training now?"

"Sure"