This idea quite literally bounced into my head out of nowhere, it will become a Valentines story of sorts although I doubt I will be done with it by then. For people who have read my other stories and are dying for me to put more up. I am working on it, I just have found myself very busy and with a severe case of writers block but they will not be abandoned. Unfortunately I do not own Jareth, Sarah, or any other aspect of the movie. If you are interested, I would love to have a Beta for this.
"Ok dad have a fun time out." Sarah shouted out the door at her dad and stepmothers retreating figures walking to their 1987 Lexus.
Tonight was one of the many nights that Sarah had been left in charge of the house and her current three-year-old brother for the night. Although at first Sarah had absolutely hated being left at home to watch her brother she now almost looked forward to these nights. Especially the rainy nights which reminded her of her visit to the Labyrinth now more than two years ago. After watching the car pull out of the driveway Sarah headed upstairs to her brother Toby's room.
"Hey Toby what are you playing with?" Sarah asked sitting down on the floor and grabbing a figurine that distinctly resembled a goblin while watching him play with a miniature castle.
"My castle" Toby beamed up at Sarah "See it looks like the one in the story you always tell me and there's even a king."
"Oh really? What does the king look like?"
"Like this," Toby replied offering Sarah the toy he had been playing with "He has funny eyes."
Sarah, her curiosity peaked took the figurine in her hand while deep in thought. However the second that she got a quick look at the toy she recoiled her hand from it as if burnt. There was no denying it; the figure was a mirror replica of the man who had haunted her dreams for years, Jareth, king of the goblins.
"Toby where did you get these toys?" Sarah asked her voice quivering.
"I dunno," Toby said looking at Sarah "They were in my room."
"Did you see anything else? Was there a note or a person?"
"No."
"Ok, Toby. Why don't we go downstairs and get a treat before bed?" Sarah said as she shakily stood up and offered to take Toby's hand.
"I want ice-cream!" Toby replied nearly running downstairs to the kitchen.
