Caroline led Jareth up to her bedroom. "There." she raised an arm out pointing to the dresser mirror. Jareth raised an eyebrow before slowly making his way over to it. "It's
the same dresser mirror you pulled me through." Caroline stated. Jareth chuckled faintly. "Oh I know this dresser very well." he cooed. "I inchanted it for..." his words fell
off. Caroline frowned. "For my aunt Sarah." she said dryly as she took a step beside him. "It's fine. I get it. You have a thing for my aunt. That much is obvious." Caroline
shrugged. Even though she had said it was fine she somehow couldn't shake the feeling that deep down it wasn't fine to her, not at all. She coudln't help but think back the
the vision she had of Lazarus. She sighed thinking maybe she should tell Jareth. No, what good would telling Jareth even do? Besides Gog told her not to tell Jareth anyway.
Jareth ran his long slim fingers across the mirror. "Strange." he breathed. "How so?" Caroline asked. "Isn't it a magic mirror? Aren't magic mirrors supposed to be strange?"
A small smile played across his lips. "This isn't my magic. At least not anymore." Caroline's eyes widened. "Wha-what do you mean?" she asked. Jareth turned slowly over
towards her. "It's yours. My magic has long wore off. Remember I told you I had grown weaker since Sarah had left." Caroline shook her head. "I can't do that... I mean I
just found out about that prophecy." Jareth took one of her hands gently placing it between his. "You've been in deep sleep for a long time but somehow this dresser found
you and your magic helped keep the mirror enchanted." Caroline had the urge to pull her hand back. "But..." Jareth frowned slightly as he placed a finger over her lips.
Caroline's eyebrows raised at his action. "Oh no you don't." she snapped, grabbing his hand by the wrist at an attempting to pull his finger from her lips. Before Caroline
could draw Jareth's hand from her lips something unusual happened. A blue burst of lips sprang forth from their hands. The light was almost blinding. Caroline and Jareth
both stranded their eyes to see each other. The two of them lifted off the wooden floor in her bedroom. "Wha- what's happening?!" Caroline demanded, as she attempting to
cling to Jareth as the began to float in the air. "I don't know." Jareth admitted as he quickly pulled Caroline towards his, reached an arm around her waist to stabilize her.
Without another words the too were being sucked through the mirror. "JARETH!" she screamed as they plummeted through the swirling portal to the underground. Soon
the two were hurled into the entrance of the Labyrinth. Caroline fell ontop of Jareth in the tall grassy field. Jareth's eyes were wide as he stared up at Caroline. Something
had changed in Jareth's eyes as though he had remembered something... a hidden memory. "Uh..sorry." Caroline murmured, rolling over onto her bake in the grass beside
him. Jareth remained silent in staring up at the pale blue sky. Caroline frowned as she pushed herself up slowly. "Jareth?" she asked, thinking maybe she had hurt him
during the fall.
Jareth continued to stare up at the sky. He had seen something as he had been falling back to the underground with Caroline. He blinked his eyes trying to blink away what
seemed to be a distant memory. He was holding Caroline in a forest thought she wasn't called Caroline.. and he wasn't called Jareth. These memories where were they
coming from and why now? He was confused and even more confused by the way he had felt in the memory holding Caroline. "Jareth?" Caroline began to shake him lightly.
"Are you okay?" Jareth quickly shot up nodding slowly. "I'm fine. I guess your magic just made me a little motion sick. Inexperienced magic user common mistake." Caroline
frowned. "Back to your usual jerk self I see." She pushed herself up off the ground. "That's the kind of thanks I get for bringing you back home?" she hissed. Jareth sighed,
pushing himself up from the ground as well. "We need to get back to the castle." he stated. "And how do you prepose that we get back?" Jareth rolled his eyes. "You have to
legs don't you." Caroline groaned, wishing she knew how to use her magic and just poof them back to the castle. Jareth headed off towards the entrance ready to walk the
Labyrinth back to his castle. Caroline dug her heals into the ground with a huff before giving in and following him into the Labyrinth.