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Revenge and anger filled her black and soulless heart as
she looked at the vampires that had not long ago followed
her Sire. ‘They dare oppose me’ she fumed inwardly summoning
forth her power. Wind began to rise as her hair flared about
her form like a raging flame, the tunnel walls that surrounded
them beginning to shake.
The vampires that stood before her looked worriedly about
them, as it appeared as if Navea was about to bring the walls
tumbling down upon them. They instinctively ducked as the
ceiling began to fall about them and as soon as it had began
it abruptly stopped.
Navea smiled darkly as the vampires now coward before her,
“Now, do you still wish to disobey me?”
None of the vampires before her spoke as they now stood before
her speechlessly. She looked about the room pleased with the
silence, “Good…Now I have found a secret entrance leading
into the castle of the Goblin King that leads directly to
his ancient library. Anyone interested in causing a little
mischief and hopefully bloodshed?”
The vampires grinned with fangs drawn as their interest was
peeked with the promise of spilling some blood. It might not
be so bad working for this vampire after all. Jonathan never
did let them have any fun.
Giles sat at the desk that he had been sitting at the past
couple of days as he watched the others gathered about within
the room. Riley sat contently in a chair located not to far
from Giles while Buffy paced the room. Willow sat on the other
side of Giles deep in thought not really paying much attention
to Buffy’s pacing. They were all waiting for Sarah and The
Goblin King to show and had been waiting for the past twenty
minutes.
Buffy growled, “Where are they? It’s been almost an hour
since we were summoned to be here.” She emphasized summoned
with some bit of distaste.
Xander, who had been leaning up against the far wall smiled,
“I’m sure they’ll be here soon.” Buffy just looked to him
with a sideways glance.
Shaking herself out of her own thoughts Willow brightened,
“It hasn’t been that long. They might have gotten…I don’t
know, sidetracked.”
Buffy made her way towards Riley casually sitting on his
lap, “Personally I don’t see what she sees in that guy. I
don’t think he’s all that good looking and God knows he’s
all lacking in the charm department.”
Willow grinned, “I don’t know he is kind a gorgeous and all.
Not to mention mysterious and…” she stopped as she noticed
all eyes on her. “Well in an all magical kind of way!” she
added sheepishly.
The gardens were a comfort to her senses as she walked slowly
down the garden path. Breathing in deeply she took in the
strong comforting fragrances carried by the soft cool breeze.
It was quite beautiful surrounded by short green grass, flowers,
shrubbery, and an occasional tree that provided a bit of shade.
Sarah’s mind was focussed on the past as the past few weeks
ran over in her thoughts. In the past two weeks she had recognized
her love for the Goblin King, found out that she was a Slayer,
found out that she had some kind of destiny within the Underground
and that it was her real home.
‘Home,’ she thought with a bit of a frown, ‘Have I ever really
had one? My mother abandoned me for her career and my father
barely looked at, let alone spoke two words to me. Toby has
really been my only true family and to think I almost got
him turned to a goblin.’ Sarah stopped as she thought of her
little brother.
She would truly miss him, he was the only one in her so-called
family that took notice or cared. He loved her unconditionally
and it made her wonder if he would still feel that way if
he knew about what she had done. She was so self-involved
then, burying herself into her own world and fantasies to
block out the pain and abandonment she felt for herself. Her
adventure through the Labyrinth had changed her a lot she
grew up then. When she returned she thought that things would
be different that the world would change just as she had,
but it didn’t. Instead her life deteriorated instead of getting
any better. Her father grew more distant, her stepmother more
annoying and hateful towards her, her real mother communicating
with her less and less. She could never fit into the world
around her and now she felt as if she were truly home.
The only down side was the foreseen awakening evils that
she was supposedly to protect the Underground from. So far
though there were no signs of those evils being awakened but
just because they had yet to see it did not mean that it had
yet happened.
Rubbing her neck her mind flashed back to that Elfin Vampire
that tried to kill her, the one she finally knew the name
of. Navea was her name but that was pretty much all that they
knew about her. That and she being very powerful for a vampire
so newly made. She deduced that it was because she was of
the Underground and not of earth, but then again the fieries
that were turned did not show any sign of such power.
So wrapped up in her own thoughts, Sarah almost ran over
Jareth as he appeared just before her. Sarah stumbled but
was helped as Jareth’s arms came about her arms to steady
her.
Jareth smiled in amusement, “I didn’t realize that you missed
me that much.”
Sarah smiled, the smile not really reaching her eyes, “Sorry,
I was kind of someplace else.”
Taking her hand in his he eyed her critically, noting her
mood, “Do you want to talk about it?”
“Not really. Where are the others? I haven’t seen them at
all this morning.”
“They’re currently gathered within the library waiting for
us,” he answered her inquiry knowing not to push any further
on trying to get her to confide in him. She would do so when
she felt comfortable with doing so, he just had to be patient.
“Shall we?” he asked her as he held out his hand for her.
Within minutes they were inside the room adjoining to the
library where the others were waiting.
Sarah smiled warmly at her friends, “Sorry if you guys had
to wait to long.”
Xander moved from his position against the wall sitting beside
Giles, “Na, we just got here.”
Willow and the others rolled their eyes. Buffy looked to
the Goblin King as she stood, “Okay, so what’s the plan.”
Before Jareth could answer Sarah beat him to it, “We need
to find Navea’s lair and destroy the vampires. Hopefully with
them gone this sleeping evil won’t awaken.”
Shaking her head in dismay Buffy agreed with the goal but
they needed a plan, “I’m all for that but we’ve got to find
out where exactly this lair is.”
The Goblin King added to the conversation, “I have a pretty
good idea as to where it is and how to find it but we have
one small problem.”
Taking a deep breath Sarah decided to finish his statement
for him, “Navea.”
Giles entered into the conversation, “Yes. Well, what we
do know is that she can be killed like any other vampire.”
“It’s just getting past the whole power stuff that’s going
to be the tuffy,” Willow added.
Silence filled the room as eventually all eyes lied on Sarah
and the Goblin King. Sarah wasn’t sure if she could do this.
Was she ready for this? She had just started to learn how
to use her power. Would that be enough? She looked to Jareth
as she felt him squeeze her hand in reassurance, “Leave Navea
to me. It’s getting all of the others that you guys need to
focus on.”
Buffy frowned, “Sarah, are you ready for this? I mean, you
barely escaped from her the last time you faced her.”
Jareth glared at the blond, Sarah had enough doubts as it
was she didn’t need Buffy adding to it, “Sarah won’t be totally
alone in facing her. We will both be facing her.”
Sarah felt the intensity of the situation starting to lighten,
she wasn’t alone, she had Jareth and her friends all backing
her up. With their help there was no way she could lose, well
she hoped. “When do you think you can locate their lair?”
she asked Jareth.
“It shouldn’t take too long,” he answered.
Everyone stood looking to each other as they wondered what
they were going to do next. Buffy decided to speak for everyone,
“The sooner the better, especially before nightfall. We don’t
want any getting away.”
Willow interrupted, “What about weapons?”
“That will be provided just before we leave. Until then I
need to consult my crystals.” Jareth rose Sarah’s hand to
his lips kissing it softly just before vanishing from the
room.
Sarah stared at the place her love had stood just before
leaving. It was strange how everything was working out. Instead
of Jareth being her enemy like in the past he was now her
ally and love.
Giles cleared his throat to get everyone’s attention, “Now
that that’s settled I think it best that we prepare ourselves.”
As everyone started out of the room Buffy looked back to
Giles as she saw that he wasn’t coming, “You staying?”
“Yes, I want to look further into this book I hope that it
will give us some idea as to how these evils will be awakened.”
Smiling to Giles she exited the room following the others.
Catching up with Riley she looked to Sarah, “How are you doing?”
Sarah smiled to her friend, “As good as can be expected.”
Giles hovered over the old text, as he looked further into
the characters before him. Though he was familiar with the
language it was proving a bit of a headache to translate.
He loved his work, sitting back he wondered if he loved it
a bit too much. He couldn’t think of the last time that he
had actually taken a break from everything, a type of vacation.
When they would finish with helping the Goblin King and his
world he was seriously thinking about taking a vacation. Surely
they could do a week or two without his services. Buffy was
more than capable of taking care of things without his help
she had her friends to help her like they always did.
His musings were brought short when he ran across a particular
passage within the text. Standing he leaned over the large
book in concentration, not sure if his translation was accurate.
“How did I miss this?” he mumbled to himself as he read the
small passage before him. Standing from his position over
the book he quickly took off his eyeglasses, stunned that
he had missed it.
Not wanting to waste another moment brooding over his discovery
he started out of the study towards the library. Just as he
reached the doorway of the study he suddenly found himself
flung backwards his back hitting hard against the adjoining
wall. Blackness greeted his vision, as he was rendered unconscious.
Entering the room of the study Navea looked down coldly
to the unconscious man before her. One of the vampires within
her company ran past her towards the fallen form.
“No!” she snapped, “I want him alive.”
The vampire looked to her with distaste, “Alive, I thought
you promised that there would be bloodshed.” He regretted
his comment as he found himself suddenly hovering in the air,
bones cracking and turning.
The other vampires that were with her watched as Navea ruthlessly
used her power. She sneered up to him appalled that he dared
question her actions, “Let me remind you that I hold your
existence within my grasp and am perfectly capable of snuffing
you out of this world and will send you back to hell if I
feel the desire to do so!” Ignoring the vampire that struggled
in the air kicking and growling, she crouched down in front
of the mortal before her. She remembered seeing him not too
long ago, “Yes, you will do nicely.”
Giles tried to open his eyes at the sound of the woman’s
voice but could not manage to do so, his head pounding as
if elephants were running over his very skull. Stirring he
tried to pull away from the woman but was stopped from doing
so, his arm crushed by her grasp. The pain was definitely
enough to make his eyes open.
Her forest green eyes boarded into his as she searched his
mind, “Yes, you will do very nicely.” Her lips twitched in
an evil grin, “Know this, your so called friends will watch
you slowly die by my hands just before I destroy them all.”
He needed to get away, must free himself from her grip. Eyes
shutting once more as his head pounded with immense pain,
“You won’t get away with this.”
His comment brought out her laughter, “Sleep,” she commanded
and his body fell limp in her grasp. “Here,” she handed Giles
to one of the vampires, “Carry him while I get what we came
here for.”
Making her way towards the large book she slowly ran her
fingers along its pages as she closed her eyes. She could
feel the power that the book held. Cleaver as it was in hiding
its true power she knew its little secrets. “The key,” she
commented just before closing the book and bringing it up
within her arms. Walking past the others she motioned for
them to follow as she headed back from where they had come.
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