Disclaimer: I don't own Labyrinth, Jareth owns the Labyrinth, and Sarah owns Jareth, therefore Sarah owns the Labyrinth
Rated M for later chapters
*15 years before Sarah's run*
A tall woman with hair the color of fallen leaves, eyes the same blue as the sky, and in a dress the color of spring leaves stared at a child in one of the cribs in the hospital who's hair was dark as tree bark and eyes the color of summer leaves. The name on the tag said the child's name was Sarah Williams.
"My child, you shall be my heir," the woman said to the child, "for I see you shall treat all children as your own when you are wise enough to see what they are inside."
As she spoke a single rose bloomed over the child's heart and vanished.
"Mother Nature," a voice called to the woman.
"Oberon, my child, what are you doing so far away from your kingdom?" Mother Nature asked the voice as a tall man appeared next to her.
"Are you sure it's wise to choose a human as your heir and such a young one too? Many of the fae would not accept her," Oberon told her.
"That is why they will not know that she is human until after she is has taken up my mantel. And what about you? Do you care that she is not fae? I never was and never will be and you accept me as being Mother Nature."
"I never cared about what someone is and I raised my children to be the same, but I'm worried about how others will react to her."
"All will be well, my child. She is strong. Tell Jareth that I send my regards," Mother Nature said as she disappeared.
Oberon looked at the child in the crib who would in years to come be the next Mother Nature, before he too disappeared. Sarah started crying and a storm came and surrounded the hospital as a nurse came to feed the hungry baby.
*6 years after Sarah's run*
Jareth paced in the throne room while every once in a while looking out into the cloudy gray sky hovering over the Labyrinth and the Goblin City. The sky hadn't been clear and sunny since Sarah ran the Labyrinth and he wanted to know why.
"You requested my presence, Jareth?" Mother Nature asked as she appeared in the throne room.
"Mother Nature," Jareth greeted her bowing.
"What troubles you, my child?"
"The weather has been horrible."
"That has never bothered you before."
"For 6 years," Jareth finished with an eyebrow raised requesting an explanation.
Confused as to why the weather would be bad for so long, Mother Nature went to look out the window to feel the magic and laughed when she recognized what was going on, but troubled at the same time.
"It seems that my heir sees your Labyrinth as home instead of where she lives now," Mother Nature told Jareth, "The weather reflects her mood."
"And who pray tell is your heir?" Jareth asked crossing his arms his stance demanding an answer.
Mother Nature smiled at Jareth and said, "It is not yet time for this world to know, my child, you will find out along with everyone else."
And with that she disappeared with a puff of leaves and flower petals. Jareth sighed and rubbed his forehead thinking that his kingdom would be doomed with bad weather until the new Mother Nature retired.
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