Disclaimer: I own nothing in Labyrinth. My friend Cassie likes to pretend she does, though.

A/N: Hey guys, this is my first Laby fic, so please, be nice. I'm not nice, though. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

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Sarah walked into her kitchen and was surprised to se her father and stepmother sitting at the table. Noticing her, Karen rise to her feet, and motioned for Sarah to sit in the seat she had just occupied. Sarah looked at her father and tried to read his face, then sat down warily.

Karen looked to Robert. He cleared his throat, and leaned close to his daughter.

"Sarah, we've been worried about you lately." he started. Karen picked up where he had left off. Or at least, tried to.

"All this talk about Goblins-" Sarah jumped up, sending her chair toppling.

"Sarah! It's not good for you!" Karen raced out after her stepdaughter. As Sarah went into her room, she heard her stepmother's voice. "We're sending you to a psychiatrist!"

The door slammed.

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Dr. Hotch leaned foreword, looking Sarah in the face. "We're not going to get anywhere if you don't open up to me."

"Why would I 'open up" to anyone? You all think I'm crazy!"

"I don't think you're crazy."

Sarah snorted in disgust. The doctor shook his head. "What would you think of being hypnotized? You would have to'

Sarah cut him off sharply. "I know what hypnotism is."

Dr. Hotch looked at her expectantly.

"Alright." she sighed. "I suppose."

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She was at the ball, dancing with Jareth once more. There were eyes, faces all together, surrounding her.

Sarah turned to Jareth. His eyes were on her, a smile upon his face. Toby. She had to get to him.

"Sarah!" Jareth called after her as she ran. "Sarah!"

"Sarah."

She sat up quickly. She was back in Dr. Hotch's office, with faces staring at her. She blinked, and moved back away from them.

The doctor cleared his throat. "She's better now. You should leave...for a while."

The strangers gave Sarah one last glance, and obeyed Dr. Hotch.

"Sarah. The things you believe 'happened' in this Labyrinth of yours- " he trailed off when he saw Sarah was no longer listening, but staring out the window behind him. He turned and saw an owl staring right back at him.

"Jareth." Sarah breathed.

"Ah, yes. And Jareth is..."

"The Goblin King." Sarah replied absentmindedly.

The owl stared hard at Sarah. "Jareth...Jareth!"

Dr. Hotch started to look nervous. "Sarah ca-"

"Jareth!"

The door opened and the strangers from before grabbed her out of the air as she lunged toward to window.

"Jareth!"

"Sarah! Calm down!"

She pulled out of their grasp and went to the window.

"Jareth! Please! Tell them I'm not crazy! Please, Jareth!"

The men had her again. She bit and scratched, trying to get away.

"Jareth, please! Help me, Jareth, Help me!" She felt the painful prick of a needle, and then she was asleep.