Disclaimer...I own nothing except for the characters that had never been
seen before. Okay basically the only ones who are in here that I don't own
are Jareth, Sarah, and Hoggle...I might add some of the others soon. (Hey
look I used my old Disclaimer from way back in what...the first 5
chapters?)

Okay this chapter is for all of you people asking...what about Sarah? Well
here is a whole chapter of Sarah and it will somewhat explain to you why
Sarah has been so quiet. The elf who appears in the mirror needs a name for
she will be reappearing one or two more times. So please leave a suggestion
in your review. (I will be giving credit to who come up with a name.)
*nudges Dawn* I know someone in your story who would hate it if she had to
wait on Sarah... *whistles and slowly walks away*

What? You haven't seen Dawn story?!? Well then go take a look!!!
http://www.fanfiction.net/index.fic/index.fic?action=story-read&storyid=298041

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Sarah slowly sat down on the cushioned window that opened from her private
baths. She knew this was the only place in which Jareth had never dared to
watch her, this was her own area. Leaning back against the sill her eyes
looked out over the Labyrinth that was now framed by almost ever colored
rose one could imagine. A small box laid by her side as she waited for time
to march on and show her what she needed to know.

Bringing her knees to her chest Sarah tilted her head to the side. She
could vaguely remember her family, it was as if they were all just a dream
that she was waking up from. Resting her cheek upon her right knee she
slowly sighed, 'What does Toby look like now?' She was shocked that she had
even started to forget about him...the one who helped her face her now
husband.

Reaching out to pull forth a abnormally large bloom Sarah took a deep
breath. The fragrance of the rose petals along with the scent from a bath
gone seemed to send her senses into overdrive. Closing her eyes she could
barely see the picture of her 'family' in the back of her mind. Barely
could she make out Karen and then her own biological Mother whom she hadn't
seen since she was around 5 or was it 6? Sarah raised her hand to her cheek
as she felt a tear fall, she sniffed and then once more looked down to the
box next to her. Enough time had been lost on worrying over a family that
she doesn't have anymore. Now she has one that is powerful and built on
true love, that was the family she wanted to worry about.

Slowly she stood up and headed to the counter where the test was being
taken. Sarah looked once more at the box in her hand and set it down on the
counter along side the plastic. Only about five more minuets until she
would know, and then the real fun began. She knew that Jareth wanted
children but he has said so himself that he would mind having a hundred or
so years together first before that happened. She gave a light laugh and
twirled around, still getting a high off the fact that she will live quite
a bit longer down in the Underground...where her age had been practically
stopped at one point.

Stopping Sarah looked about the large room and then plunked herself down
at her vanity table. The mirror slowly fogged up and the look of a young
Elven girl appeared. "Anything you need Lady Sarah?"

"No...nothing I need, just thinking." The elf nodded and the mirror fogged
out again, leaving Sarah alone with her reflection.

Raising a hand Sarah traced the image of her face. She still looked like
she was only around 20 or 21 years of age. When really she was closer to
her mid 30's. Shaking her head she smiled at the reflection of her long
hair that seemed to flow like silk. Upon many occasion Jareth had commented
that there was nothing softer nor smoother in the whole underground. That
thought never ceased to make her blush and even now she did to almost a
tint of a pink-red rose.

Sarah glanced up at the clock and then quickly hurried over to the counter
to see the results. All her day dreaming had made the test done for over a
minuet already. Slowly Sarah looked at the plastic stick and then at the
box. A slow grin working over her face, well at least she knew why she had
been so moody lately. Letting out a joyful laugh Sarah began to dance
around the bathroom. Only a knock on the door calling her from her joyful
celebration.

"Aunt Sarah?" Another knock a bit louder this time was heard through the
thick oak door. "Aunt Sarah are you in there?"

Sarah blinked, why would Alex be coming to her? She had two uncles and
another aunt to go to if she needed something. Heading over to the door
Sarah slowly opened it and looked at the young woman standing there. "What
is it?"

"I have two things...know anywhere we can talk?" Alex fidgeted where she
was standing and pulled the black robe tighter about her form. It was a
good thing she had already been getting control of her powers and so
quickly.

Sarah nodded and opened the way fro Alex to enter, "Yeah come on in."