AN: After reading the reviews I received yesterday, I noticed several important points. People probably want to SEE dad go ballistic, and they want to see a little revenge had on Marc. So, I decided to whip together a 'sort of epilogue' which is really intended more as a stand alone chapter. Here you go...
Disclaimer: None of the Labyrinth issues are the property of the Jim Henson Co. Any other resemblances to other characters/series are simply the result of me being really bad at thinking of names...
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Oh, What the Hell...
By: DemonSaya
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"You're what?!"
Sarah sighed, somewhat patiently, even as Toby twisted around to look up at her in curiosity. She was right: her father was not handling the news well. "Dad, Jareth and I decided to get married." She watched him sputter for several minutes and idly patted her stomach. At least her Goblin King hadn't poofed them directly into the living room, if it was taking this long to get something like this across to her father.
"Isn't he twice your age?!"
Jareth leaned over towards her, whispering in here ear. "Technically, a great deal more than that...as far as the season's here, to..."
She snorted, then sighed softly. "Dad, we're in love."
"And pregnant." Jareth chipped in, ever so helpfully.
"WHAT?!"
Sarah elbowed the man beside her in the ribs. "That could have waited until he absorbed the idea that we're getting married."
Toby looked from Sarah to Jareth to his Father, and then stood up, putting his hands on his hips, glaring at his dad. "Daddy, he's just trying to do the o...orn...honorable thing." He seemed pleased that he'd put that particular sentence together and skipped off to go find Karen, who was baking cookies (hiding) in the kitchen.
Sarah hid her face in her hand, sighing softly. "Daddy, I'll be nineteen soon-"
"Already?" Jareth looked surprised.
She glared over at him, then returned her attention to her father. "I've known Jareth for almost four years now, and we want to be together. You're not going to change my mind, and you can't stop us." She smiled faintly. She leaned forward, taking her father's hands. "We'd really like your blessing, though..."
The man sighed impatiently, looking the man who was stealing away his only daughter and gave the girl a faint look of disapproval. "Why did it have to be this one? You're only nineteen. You might find a man you like more in...ten years or so..."
Her lips twitched. Jareth was muttering something about this whole situation being sodding ridiculous, and how he should just whisk her off to the castle now. "I seriously doubt it, dad. I'd rather not have to duck at family reunions, you know..."
Jareth snorted.
Robert Williams sighed, looking away. "What the hell, obviously I can't change your mind."
"No, you can't." She said softly.
He squeezed his daughter's hands. "Alright, Sarah. You have my blessing...but if I ever find out that he's hurt you, I'm coming after him with my gun and Karen's coming with one of her skillets."
Sarah caught Jareth wince and smiled winningly at her father. "I know, Daddy."
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AN: Yeah, so this is going to be a few things that needed tied up at the end of 'Devil'. Once those are finished, I might even take mini-sode requests later. This is going to be something just for fun, and likely will be updated sporadically. I really need to finish up Memoirs and get started on my planning my next Labyrinth fic.
If you have suggestions/recommendations let me know!
