You Pale Jewel (a Labyrinth fanfic)

2: 𝗽 𝗹 𝗲 𝗮 𝗱 𝗶 𝗻 𝗴

The Goblins

"Wait! Look! We better get his majesty there quick! Cmon! Hurry up we gotta gooooo!"

Isaac groaned, and wacked his head back onto the table, snoring loudly.
"He's a great help."
The ground started shaking, the wind blowing through the gaps in the stone walls.

"Oh gods! Hurry up! It's time!"

~SEDINA (Seda)~

The window flung open, wind blazing hard against everything.
The curtains started flapping around like crazy, my tears became cold, but continued to come.
I attempted to move, but the forceful wind blew me back.

The owl returned and flew forcefully into the room.
Fear filled my veins, causing me to gasp.
I watched as the owl twitched and turned around.
The lights blew off.
Small goblins crawled around my room quickly in the shadows, giggling.

I dropped the blade, blood pouring over it.
Blood dropped from the cuts, the cold air stinging it, but it didn't matter.

The owl disappeared, a large shadow of a figure came in its place.
I gasped deeply.

A tall man, with ;pale skin, a blonde mullet, white shiny poets shirt, black tights and a long dark billowing sparkly cloak; came out of the shadows.
The moonlight reflected against the mirror, lighting the room a little.

The tall, handsome man carried a concerned face.
Glitter fell , landing gracefully on the ground like he entered.

"You...you...your him.. your the- The Goblin King." My voice became raspy, the cut must have been deep because my vision started to grow darker.

"Yes, indeed." The smug, yet concerned voice spoke out.

"I-..."
The darkness clouded my eyes, black dots quickly appearing over my vision.

*^Later^*

~JARETH~

I carried the frail girl from the cold ground, the blood from her arm clouded over, but it was still a lot.
I ordered Isaac and Leolai to grab some clothes, but, there were none. She didn't own anything in her room expect torn pieces of paper on the ground.

The mysterious girl looked intimately similar to- no.
I had successfully almost forgotten about her and it would remain that way.

She had fair chocolate-brown hair; with dark emerald green eyes, blood red lips and a curvy frame.
(A/N: when I say DD has a curvy frame that's not because Jareth is a creep, WHICH HE ISNT! it's Becuase I'm actually very thikki...😂😂)

She wore a fawn-brown old jumper, and thick black leggings, with simple grey shoes.

"Your Majesty?...Excuse me? Your Majesty?"
I shook out of the small trance.

"Yes, what is it now?!"
I turned and looked down to see Lilianeth, shaking.
"Apologies, what do you require?"

"Uh-uh... Your Majesty! There's an... angry mortal trying to enter."

I sighed, and conjured a crystal ball.
I thought hard, and it showed me;

The mystery Sarah lookalike, being smacked and punched by a tall ugly mortal, causing my heart to leap a tad.