A/N: Heya its me again…okay this is the sequel that you have been waiting for…I'm sorry it took so long for this chapter…I just wanted it to link to the last story but not too much. Anyway I wanted to get it just right so it could be classed as a sequel…I still haven't figured out the plot but I have a couple of chapters planned out I'm linking this chapter with Halloween… so hope you enjoy it. (Jareth and Sarah may be out of character due to circumstances)

I'm rating this chapter M due to the dark scenes I'm sorry about this was in a weird mood while writing.

Disclaimer: I again do not own the labyrinth or any of the characters. If only…goes off in to a day dream o sorry here is the chapter….

Cheers erupted from the crowd that had gathered in the main thrown room of the castle. Goblins, elves, dwarfs and many other creatures had gathered for this event. They all couldn't wait, after the announcement all creatures great and small ran round like headless chickens preparing. Suspense rising through the air until an explosion of silver and gold glitter filled the front of the thrown room. The King had arrived with The Lady.

The lady had beaten the Labyrinth 3 years back, never had that been done before and the King had made damn sure no one ever spoke of it or they would all be bogged. They all presumed that her winning would show the King as weak and not able to fulfil the role he was set to do many years before. However now The Lady had returned the atmosphere in the thrown room was indescribable, like every one was set up on hyper pills.

Sarah had firmly held on to Jareth's hand, she felt the dizziness hit her but she knew it wasn't from her injuries because they were gone. She did however feel anxious and a sense of fear returning to the Labyrinth, what would people think of her? Would they know of her embarrassing ordeal? She had realised that she didn't really think even though the physical scares had gone she would be left like this the feeling of uncertainty and fear. No stop thinking about this now put it to the back of your mind and we will sort it out tonight the voice in her mind told. She opened her eyes to cheers, she was back. The couple were greeted with cheers, Jareth held tightly to Sarah's hand to reassure her and also himself. His smile spread across his face, a regal smile not letting too much emotion show…he was still the king after all.

Sarah took in the sight around her, it had looked like it had done when she was here 3 years ago, still slightly messy but she loved it like that. Someone had jumped onto her leg; she looked down to find Hoggle clinging around her knee. 'Hoggle!' she picked up the ugly looking dwarf and held him in a tight embrace.

'Sarah, I can't breathe!' He had said through gasps. He finally wiggled out of her grasp, he then whistled and a very large creature much taller than her covered in dirty orange fur stomped towards Sarah with a very wide toothy smile 'Ludo!!' she ran up to him and hugged him.

Jareth watched as he let go of Sarah's hand so she could see all her friends again. He felt happy, he was sure she would be fine living here. He noticed his consort nod in his direction. Jareth nodded and walked over to Sarah, he put his left hand in hers and made conversation with the 'traitors' who had betrayed him in her last visit, yet he had forgiven them as he would never be here now without their help. The party lasted late into the evening, they all drank and dinned with the best food Sarah had ever tasted. Music was played and they all danced, Sarah really was enjoying herself she still couldn't believe she was back. Everyone thought Jareth and Sarah looked so sweet together and soon everyone had approached the couple to greet them. Soon the party died down and the creatures started to return to their homes and by 11 o'clock underground time the thrown room was empty.

The mess was unbelievable, Jareth flicked his wrist and the mess was gone. Just like that the room was clean. He saw Sarah by the large doors waving goodbye to her friends, she turned round and caught him looking at her. She walked up to him and brushed some hair out of his eyes. He put his arms round her and pulled her close to him. 'I love you.' he whispered to her she replied 'I love you too.' He looked down into her dark green eyes; she looked exhausted she needed to sleep. 'Sarah I think it is best if you go to bed.' She looked back at him and nodded.

'Where am I to stay?'

Jareth thought for a moment, he really wanted her in his bed (not for sex) but just to be close to her, to protect her. No she needed her space; this all must be overwhelming for her. 'We will set you up a room down the hall from mine just to give you some space and to get used to living here…and when you're ready you can if you wish move into my chambers.'

'Thank you…I don't want to rush things with you Jareth.' O how he loved the way she said his name. She is still talking you idiot. 'I just…yes I think I do need do need to adjust to being here…being here with you.' she linked her arms around his neck entwining her fingers in his silky soft hair. He was surprised even though she didn't want to rush things she still wanted to kiss him. She pulled his head down to meet hers, his lips parted only slightly as both their lips met. Only this time it was her tongue that worked his way into his mouth seeking his tongue. She felt warm and he was cooling to her, her dizziness returned all over her body this time. She felt him groan into her as the kiss lengthened. He gentle nibbled on her bottom lip, she gasped into his mouth, she didn't want it to end but she could feel the sleep catching up on her even during this time of her ecstasy. She pulled her tongue away from his, closed her mouth but quickly pecked him on the lips. She lent back to look up at him, he smiled.

The background behind her whirled around in fast circles until the whirling stopped and she found that the background was different from 2 seconds ago. Jareth let go of her, he reached behind her and opened the handles to her chambers. He led her in flicking the candles on with his wrist like before. She took in the sight; her bed was enormous covered in dark purple silk with silver stitching forming little patterns of roses. She had a large wardrobe next to the bed, a small drawer unit and 2 very comfortable looking armchairs placed around a small table. The fireplace leapt to life breathing out warm air into the room. A small door opposite which she presumed led into the bathroom. She sighed in happiness. She turned round to Jareth who was heading for the door; she grabbed his hand and pulled her self closer to him. He waited for her to say something 'Thank you Jareth, not just for he party but…well…' she could feel the emotion well up inside her again.

He smiled down at her placed a small kiss on her hand 'Your welcome.' He walked out closing the door behind him, with that he evaporated to his chambers down the corridor.

Sarah found clothes in the draws that matched her size; she was amazed by how she had only been in the Underground for under a day and yet here were clothes that looked lovely neatly folded in the draws. She walked up to her wardrobe inside filing the full length of the wardrobe was a line of dresses, flowing in different colours and styles. She flicked through them her fingers and she smiled; she was finally happy. She decided on small tank top and a pair of shorts and with that she dived in to her bed, the cool sheets resting on her skin; she blew the remaining candles out and snuggled down amongst the many sheets and covers, happy ready to sleep.

She had nowhere to run, she was running out of options, tears stinging her cheeks like acid and she was slowly loosing consciousness. There was no escape the door in front of her was shrinking so small she couldn't even fit her little finger through. She turned her head round to look behind her; his eyes piercing her mind with anger; blood thirsty, she screamed in pain. Her legs couldn't go on for much longer they were slowly becoming weak threatening to snap at any time. She turned again this time not looking at his eyes but at his hand, something sparkled in his hand the blade of a knife. Panic stricken she decided to change direction trying to loose him but everyway she turned he was getting closer and closer, her father was getting closer and closer. The predator hunting his prey.

A sudden sharp pain seared at the back of her skull, she stopped abruptly loosing her balance for a moment and felt the back of her head…blood. On the floor next to her was a large stone. She was then thrown or crashed to the floor by the beast of a man; he clambered on top of her not allowing her to escape. She screamed, screamed like she had never screamed before as he started slashing at her arms with the blade in his hands. The pain was unbearable, fear took over and the mind of the spirited minded girl was deteriorating quickly. Blood was spilling onto the stone floor, covering her clothes and her father. He had now chucked the knife aside as if it had done no damage to her and he was aggressively beating at her abdomen and face. Tears were welling up in Sarah's eyes again she could not escape ever, she knew that now where ever she would go he would find her. From somewhere inside of her one final heartbreaking scream left her lips her last try.

Jareth awoke from his sleep with a start… Sarah! If anyone had blinked at that moment they would have missed the Goblin King disappear without the glitter trail behind him. He had transported himself directly into her room. The sight he saw was unbelievable Sarah was thrashing around in her sheets, tangled in pain. The purple top cover was lying on the floor ripped in shreds. The under sheet which was originally white was stained with blood. Her eyes were closed; she was asleep yet her dream was so real, there was no one in the room that was causing her these injuries. Blood was leaking out of her nose onto the pillow and joining the blood on the sheets 'Please don't hurt me, I'm sorry father, I didn't mean to!' Jareth was shocked at how much fear was in her voice; her father was hunting her in her dreams, how was this possible? The sight of her was awful; he had to wake her but how? He noticed the cuts appearing on her arms and suddenly a shriek left her lips. He ran to her side shaking her shoulders calling her name. 'SARAH WAKE UP, IT'S A DREAM, PLEASE WAKE UP SARAH!'

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