The Brain Eaters labyrinth 4

The Brain-Eaters Labyrinth Hint: Just imagine the manga version of the characters through out all my fanfics.


( The Brain-Eaters Labyrinth )


It was now around ten forty-ish when she finished packing all of her necessities. She mumbles to her self as she shuffled down the next flight of stairs. Yako's thoughts went through her list.

"I have my valuables, my fathers' book, my (favorite) cloths, my mothers' Maiden Wear nightgowns…"

As a sad smile played across her lips as memories played through Yako's mind;

"I have always loved wearing them."...


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Yako was (again) in one of her mothers' deep red maidens nightgowns; which she had stolen from her mothers wardrobe. (Again)

"They are like medieval fantasy sleepwear! Can I have one? Pleeaase~?? And their reeaally comfortable~!"

She begged her for one of the handy-downs. Her mother had promised to give her some -when she'd turned fifteen. She was only thirteen (& three-fourths) years old. Three months away till her fourteenth birthday...

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Yako switched her thoughts to the handsomely tall man she ran into twice today.

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"He goes by Jareth Rabrinsu, instead of Rabrinsu Jareth." She giggles at the thought. "Hee hee. It sounds silly~! I see why he dose not use Rabrinsu Jareth even thou he is Japanese."

She headed down the green carpeted stairs to the first floor of her now unlivable mansion, to head out front to pack her belongings into the back of her uncles' police car.

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Yako was taken out of her thoughts immediately as she gazed off the Dark-Oak banister towards her front door. There was a sudden double knock on the slightly open front door through the deep red-Oak-wood stained walls of her mansions' living room.

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She thought her heart had nearly leaped from her chest. A faintly-brushed-rose blush creped upon her cheeks as an unmistakable slightly deep handsome voice came from her front passageway.

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"Miss Yako?" Jareth peered through the doorway. He could see her shadow race back up to the top of the main stairs of the mansion. He couldn't help but chuckle. "Perhaps I entered at a wrong time? I wanted to speak to you before you leave."


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The first thing that came to her mind was what she was wearing: It was a less noble like cotton-satin burgundy peasant dress with an extremely nobly elegant cream-gold vest corset.

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It was one that her father had a fit over when she stepped out of her room, for it was TOO APPEALING for his liking. She heard from her mother that she looked amazing and the outfit was so flattering on her that it scared the shit out of her father. In another words... he couldn't handle his just turned seventeen year old daughter growing up and him having to chase off all of the lower-life peasant -& middle-class- boys.

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Even so, Yako felt like she was nothing but a woodlouse compared to Jareth who said -himself- that he was an heir of royal blood and a prince to a kingdom. "I probably look like a shitty peasant slut to him!" Yako cried in her thoughts.

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Just then, Jareth appeared around the corner with his amazing glowing golden hair moving, as he walked to the top of the main stairs of the mansion...

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(Za Nougami Rabrinsu )

Unknown D Flamerose

I know I know, small chapter; my bad.

[Somehow I have a writers block...]'

Okay, this is 8th chapter (counting the SPRT). 6th: Having trouble writing livid Yako B slapping Raruuk, with intro of someone. 7th: still deciding

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