"Sarah, dear I am so sorry." Jareth moved towards Sarah.

"You stay where you are." Sarah winced and rubbed her mouth and continued, "You are such a controlling prick. Next time you lay so much as a gloved finger on me I will break it off and feed it to the firey's." Her cheeks flamed with color as she raised her head defiantly. " I did not ask to be …gifted, as you might say. I did not ask for any of this." Raising her hand she motioned him for silence. "Albeit, I will admit now that it was far beyond immaturity to call upon the goblin king to take away my baby brother. But dammit Jareth! I was fifteen, naïve and hurting. I was the in throes of teenage agony. You cannot blame me for being human. I am done with Labyrinth now. I've grown up and moved on. I…"

"Sarah, you cannot forget me. You cannot move past me. We are bonded. The Labyrinth has made it so."

Sarah frowned, "Well then unbound us or something!"

"As I said before, what's said is said. There can be no turning back now. I cannot take back the touch of immortality that I gave you. You can and will die someday. You can be ill and injured, but I took a part of your soul and in return I gave you mine. Your life force, essence is stronger than any mortal on this earth. You will never age until the hour that you die."

Jareth moved to stand by Sarah, tenderly he brushed his hand across the spot where he slapped her. "I'm afraid that your present state requires you to return to the Labyrinth with me. You no longer belong here."

Sarah slapped away his hand. " I have a life here Goblin King. I moved on. I admit that you bewitched me in the ballroom. The song, the dress, the peach, everything seemed so…magical. Even at your most horrible I was happy to be in the Labyrinth. Happy to have something out of the ordinary happen to me. But I grew up." Sarah looked at Jareth, taking in his blazing mismatched eyes, the thin nose and porcelain skin. "Even though I touched you, felt your hand, none of this can be real. " She gestured with her bandaged hands "I grew up Jareth. I'm done playing with my toys and costumes." She smiled maliciously at him, "You have no power over me."