Authors Note: I'm sorry this took so long for me to get out of my head and onto paper. My muse was on vacation and just paid me a visit. I really as sorry. I am definitely going to finish this soon. It shouldn't take too long at all. Anyway...I still own diddly spit so....yeah...yay!

Jareth lay on his stomach, his head resting on his hands. A crystal lay on the pillow in from of him. His sheets were pulled up to his back. He grinned as he watched Sarah begin to run water in her tub. He had visited her often in the past few weeks. She seemed happy. She began to sing softly to herself as she undressed. She really had grown into a lovely woman. He watched her as she sank down into the water and poured some bubble bath into the running water. She kicked her feet and made little white puffs of bubbles on the waters surface. While she washed herself he let his mind wander. Should he finish this little play of his now? Should he wait? He would wait. He would take what he wanted from her. He grinned. He would take her tonight.

A goblin raised an eyebrow as he passed the girls room. Loud moans were issuing forth from the closed doors. The girl called out to his king. The goblin laughed and continued on it's way. It sounded as if his lord was having his fun.

Jareth lay on his back, the sheets pulled up to his chest. Sarah was curled up against him, sleeping. He was watching a small boy roll around in the grass in the company of a big sheep dog. The boy had a sword and was apparently playing the role of the hero while the poor dog was playing the part of the beast. After watching the boy for quite some time Jareth dozed off, the crystal still resting in his palm.

Sarah slowly woke up, smiling at the feeling of Jareth beside her. She looked up at his face and almost laughed at the boyish look that his face took on in sleep. Something sparked in the corner of her eye. She looked over to see a crystal resting in Jareth's palm. Her brow wrinkled in confusion as he looked into the crystal. Slowly a picture of a little boy came into view. He was sitting at a table feeding broccoli to a sheepdog who sat beside him. The mother and father sat at either end talking about their days.
A cold shiver ran through her. Toby. The Labyrinth. The Goblin King. The evil, merciless Goblin King! And she was sleeping with him! At first she was filled with fear but that was soon washed away by her anger. Her memories floated back and she smiled to herself as she snuggled back against the Goblin King. Oh this just made things easier. Now finishing him would be simple and she could have a normal life again.
She tilted her head up and kissed his forehead lightly.
"Sleep my Jareth. Sleep well. I have a surprise in store for you."

TBC.