BEEP BEEP BEEP! Sarah groaned and rolled on her stomach, throwing her hand down on her alarm clock button. She was glad that dream was over, she had no idea why she had it, it made no sense!

Sarah rubbed her eyes and her temples, trying to wake up for school. She decided that she would rest a little bit more before getting ready for school, for a about five minutes tops. She rolled off her stomach, groaning at the same time and rolled all the way to her right side, running into her wall. Sarah's eyebrows furrowed, she didn't remember her bed being so small, the wall was closer to her then she expected.

She was starting to relax again, deciding to drop her confusion, when she felt a cool breath on her face. She snapped her eyes open, and lo and behold, the Goblin King was right beside her. Sarah started to scream from the surprise when Jareth closed on of his hands on her mouth, muffling the sound.

He looked strait into her eyes and used his other end to put his index finger against his lips to signal her to be quiet. Sarah wretched her head away from his hand and looked at him with furious eyes. "What are you doing here Goblin King?" she whisper yelled.

Jareth smirked and chuckled. "What does it look like I'm doing? I am lying down with my wife." he brought up his hand to carress her cheek. Sarah quickly slapped it away and glared at him.

"What are you talking about? I didn't marry you!"

"Of course you did precious, you married me last night, in your dream." he smirked at her again, cocking an eyebrow. "You know Sarah, we still have not gotten to do are our wedding night."

Sarah was stunned at what he said. How could he expect this of her? She was only 15! She went to slap him in the face but he quickly caught it. He brought down her captured hand and started to trail it down from his neck, down his torso and toward his heat, looking strait into her eyes with an intense gaze the whole time.

Sarah stiffened her arm, using all her muscle so she could wrench her arm back. But he was to strong. With his other hand he was prying her fingers apart to make her hand open up. "Stop it!" Sarah cried.

"You know that's really cruel." he teased. " To leave a man so very aroused without his wife taking care of it."

"Stop saying that! I am not your wife. That was only a dream! It wasn't real!"

Jareth shook his head and rolled his eyes. "Yes Sarah, I told you it was a dream, but I never said it wasn't real."

"What are you talking about? Of course it's not real, dreams are not real!"

"I beg to differ my dear, dreams come true all the time."

Sarah was speechless. She looked at Jareth's left hand and noticed the same wedding ring that was in her dream. Jareth noticed her eyeing it and willingly let go of her left hand so she could see if her wedding ring was there. Sarah didn't think Jareth would let go of her hand so easily so she used all of her strength to wrench her hand away, causing her to hit herself in the face.

Jareth stifled a laugh and watched as Sarah examined her wedding ring horror. She tried to wretch it off but it wouldn't budge. She tried everything. She tried tugging it as hard as she could, twisting it, and sticking her finger mouth to wet it. Jareth's breath sped up a little at the sight of her finger in her mouth. It looked so erotic that he wanted to that to his eleventh finger that was not on his hand.

Sarah groaned in frustration. Why wasn't it coming off? It wasn't tight or anything, it fit perfect. It shouldn't have been this hard. Finally Jareth spoke up. "It won't come off Sarah."

Sarah stopped tugging on the ring. "What? Why not?" she asked furious.

"Because they are on us magically. They will never come off because we are bonded."

"BONDED? I didn't asked to be BONDED!" she wanted so bad to rip his beautiful mismatched eyes out of their sockets.

"Sarah do be quiet, you don't want your parents to come up here and see why you are shouting at me do you?"

Sarah glared at him but she knew he was right. Jareth continued to speak. "We are of course bonded Sarah. You remember us putting our hands together? That was declaring ourselves together forever. Declaring that you are my Queen- the Queen of the Goblins, and you will indeed rule by my side." Jareth gave her a beautiful smile that Sarah was finding hard to ignore.

Sarah burried her face in her hands. She groaned, "Ths can't be happening."

"I assure you precious, it is." he said sitting up. He crawled over her and stood right next to where Sarah was on the bed. Sarah looked at him to see what he was doing and immediately blushed. The turning of her head caused her to be the same level as his groin. Sarah couldn't help but notice that he sleeping atire bottoms were as tight as his daily breeches.

"Come now my dear, let us go back to my castle. I want you to get use to the idea right away with living with me and what not." he put out his hand so she could grab it.

Sarah ignored the hand and crossed her arms. "I'm not going with you anywhere Goblin King, and you can't make me."

"My dear, of course I can." he gave her a devilish grin. He swiftly flicked her wrist, still having his grin on his face. His face quickly fell when nothing happened. He furrowed his eyebrows and tried again. Nothing. His eyes became haughty to furious in a matter of seconds.

Suddenly Jareth's fist clenched and he thrusted them out to his sides in mid-air and shouted, "HALT!" Sarah was confused. She looked at her alarm clock and noticed that the second hand had stopped. He had stopped time, Sarah realized. "FATHER!" Jareth shouted.

Almost instantly Sarah and Jareth were transported to a extravigant throne room. Sarah was out of her bed but still in her pajamas, standing right next to Jareth. She looked at him and saw the pure wrath in his eyes.

She looked towards the throne and saw the High King right in front of her casually sitting on his throne right next to the High Queen. Next to each of the standing up were scary looking body guards.

"Jareth my boy," the High King said with a smirk just like Jareth's. "What can I do you for my son? Do you want a divorce already?"

"Hardly." Jareth growled.

"Well then what's the problem?"

"Why can't I take her to the Underground? She is my wife now. I should be able to."

The High King chuckled. "That may be true but... you forgot one thing my son."

"What that?"

"You have no power over her." he said simply. He shrugged.

"What does that have to do with anything?

"Well." the High King folded his hands on his lap. " Since you have no power over and it is her decision apparently that she wants to stay Aboveground, your magic can't take her to the Underground."

Sarah looked at him and gave him a triumphant smile. Jareth glared at her. "Is there any way I can take her there?" he asked through his teeth.

The High King shook his head. "Not unless she goes there willingly."

Sarah eyes brightened. "Yes!" she cheered.

"However." The High King looked at the girl. " The Goblin King can take you there when you are 21 since you are no longer a child, and the Kingdom can only be left alone for so long, he will need to return, and being his Queen, you must go with him."

Sarah jaw dropped. "Then I want a divorce."

"I don't." Jareth said.

" Child. You can't get a divorce. The only way for Fae to get a divorce is if both husband and wife want a divorce."

Sarah gasped. "But that not-"

"FAIR!" Jareth said yelling at her. "Yes Sarah's it's not fair. But guess what?" Jareth smirked crossing his arms. "That's the way it is."

Sarah was silent and in rage. Jareth was silent in triumph but still pissed that he could not take her to the Underground as of yet.

"Well now that that's settled." Jareth said. "We will be leaving. Thank you High King and Father for your time." The High King nodded.

Jareth flicked his wrist again. They were suddenly back in Sarah's room with the second hand ticking away.

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