Chapter One:
Everything was feeling unclear to her. Her head was pounding and her body felt like it hasn't moved in ages, when she knew where she had just been just a few moments that couldn't be the case, even thought she couldn't move her arms. She opened her eyes and saw she was in her room excepted when she looked around she saw IV's in her arm and a heart rate machine and others next to her bed. She started to panic and with all her might she sat up and try to pull the tubes out of her, it failed fortunately for her arms felt like lead. She tried to scream but her moth was too dry. That's when she saw the door open and in came her step-mother carrying a cup of tea for herself and suddenly dropped it when she saw Sarah sitting up and awake. She ran out the room to the stairs screaming for her father, Robert to come up stairs and call the doctor.
In a heartbeat her father was right by her side crying and offering her anything she need or wanted. She just stared at them wondering what the hell was wrong with them and if they lost a screw in their heads somewhere along their dinner date. Why were they all acting insane, they only had been gone for a couple hours. All her thoughts ceased in a millisecond, where was Toby? Did that rat bastard not return him and what were they going to do with her. She couldn't speak any of her thoughts her mouth and throat were so dry it felt like hard chalk was the only thing she was swallowing at the moment, until Linda offer her a drink of water and she chugged it down with no hesitation and with that drink she felt tons better. She was about to speak her thoughts when her father threw her in a loop.
"We're so glad you've finally woken up after all these years."
"What do you mean years?"
"Oh Sarah," Linda started, " maybe we should start from the beginning," and they told the story on how when they arrived home Toby was crying in his crib and they found her in the tub stunk underneath the water. They drove straight to the hospital and they explained how they were able to save her, but she would be in a coma and after a few years of waiting for her to wake up they decided to move her back into their home.
"But," Sarah started, "I don't remember any of that, I don't even remember being sad over anything," and she bit the bottom of her lip. Her parents looked worried for her, " how long was I out for?"
"Thirteen years sweetie," was her father's reply.
"But that's impossible!" she yelled, " I'm fifteen, I couldn't have been asleep for over thirteen years!"
"But Sarah it's true."
"No it can't be, Toby is a baby and I'm fifteen and I saved him from the goblin king and we went home and you guys came home and then I went to sleep and I just now woke up," she yell scared on what everyone was telling her and she rolled into an upright fiddle position and started to cry as she rocked herself back and forth. Linda went and sat next to her and hugged her and started to whisper soothing words into her ears. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and her father left the two women to answer it when he got back Sarah's eyes widen in fright.
"Sarah this is your doctor, DR. Quinn," Robert introduce him.
The fairly blonde hair man with his hair pulled back in a low ponytail smiled and the effortlessly said towards her, "please you can call me Jareth," and that's when she snapped she grabbed anything in her reach and started to throw it at the so called doctor. She started to yell things at him no one understood expect for a few words like Stole, Toby, jerk, and get out, but the last thing she said before the good doctor left was very clear to everyone since she screamed it on top of her lungs,
"You have no power over me!"
He ducked at of there just in time for she heard the crashing of a lamp on a closed door and Jareth sighed, 'this one will be harder than the others.
A/N: I don't own any of the characters and the reason I'm writing this story is because I thought it would be a great little twist for Sarah and Jareth.