Epilogue
A/N: This story was inspired by "The Thin White Sleuth…" by Pika-la-Cynique of Girls Next Door fame.
Transcript by Ariane DeVere aka Callie Sullivan..
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The same message was played on every TV channel. Ads were popping up all over the internet. Four words. One picture of a man who was supposed to be dead.
There was only one detective who could solve this impossible mystery.
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Jareth was handed a phone on the plane.
"Mycroft Holmes, sir," the guard said.
"Hello, Mycroft," Jareth said. He wiped away his tears. "Four minutes? Missed me already?"
"Yes, yes. Exile treating you well? Did you learn your lesson? Well then, I have a little mystery for you. Listen to this," Mycroft said, "It is on every television station in the United Kingdom and it is spreading throughout the entire world."
Jareth smiled when he heard the voice on the message.
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Sarah, Joanna, and Edmund were waiting for Jareth when the plane landed. The former goblin king skipped out of the jet.
"Jareth, what's wrong? Mycroft won't tell us what happened until you landed," Sarah said.
"Second best thing that could happen right now," Jareth said before kissing Sarah, "You said we would see each other again and you were right. That's the best thing."
Sarah gave Edmund to Jareth. "And what is the second best thing?"
Mycroft showed the message on his phone to Sarah and Joanna.
"Edmund, your Papa's arch nemesis is back," Jareth said in a sing-song voice, "And we're going to stop him." Jareth began singing "Stayin' Alive".
The message was a short video clip of Jim Moriarty saying, "Did you miss me?"
TO BE CONTINUED
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A/N: *dying whale noises* I NEED SERIES FOUR MORE THAN I NEEDED SERIES THREE! I DID NOT KNOW THAT WAS POSSIBLE!
I will be finishing this series. At the moment, I have no ideas how to finish it up, so it might be… Season Four before I write anything more. I will bring a happy ending. I promise you.
Thank you, dear readers, once again for reading this series and all of the support you have given me.