Disclaimer:
I do not own the characters from Labyrinth, I only hold claim to Sarah, Carmen,
and Malya.
A/N: This Sarah is not the Sarah from the movie, she's her niece. And this
should be pretty short, because the whole story will probably be broken into three
stories. Hope you enjoy the story of Sarah.
"Give
me the child that you have stolen from me," she said, stepping foreword to
face the man before her. His silky blonde hair blew slightly, and she had to
admit that he was very sexy. His bedroom eyes smoked at her.
He pleaded with her to stay with him, but she continued in her speech to get
her brother back.
"Through dangers untold
And hardships unnumbered
I have fought my way here
To the castle, beyond the Goblin City
To take back the child that you have stolen.
For my will is a strong as yours
And my kingdom is as great." He stepped foreword.
"You have no power over me."
A swirling sensation swept over the girl as the world fell away from her.
Sarah Williams sat up in her bed, her blonde hair hanging limply against her
damp cheeks. She was breathing hard. The dream had been so real. And who had
the guy been? She had never seen him before. All the boys she had dated before
paled in comparison.
Sarah turned over to face the darkness of her room. He eyes adjusted to the
gloom and her eyes rested on a small red book her aunt Sarah, who she's named
after, gave her on her eighth birthday. The familiar title Labyrinth shone in
the pale moonlight.
Almost reflexively, Sarah reached out and grabbed the book and she pulled it
close.
"Sarah?" called a man through the door.
"Yeah Dad?" Sarah asked.
Toby Williams opened the door and stuck his head in, his blonde hair stylishly
cut. He looked worriedly at his daughter. "I heard you moving. Are you
ok?"
"I'm fine Dad. Go to sleep. You have to work tomorrow," Sarah
instructed. Toby smiled faintly, she reminded him of a mix between his beloved
sister Sarah, and his darling wife Malya. Toby walked in and he placed a kiss
on her forehead. Sarah smiled at him as he walked out.
Sarah snuggled deeper into her pillows and she unconsciously began to mouth the
words, through dangers untold, and hardships unnumbered...
Jareth sat
on his throne, idly twirling three crystals in his right hand. In his left
hand, he held another crystal. Within it, Sarah could be seen snuggling into
her blankets and pillows. Jareth smiled faintly as he let the crystal pop.
"Another Sarah," he breathed. And this one more beautiful than the
first," he thought. His mismatched blue eyes rested on a new addition to
his household, one of many non-goblins he had acquired after the first Sarah
had beat the Labyrinth. "Carmen," he said.
"Yes your majesty?" she asked, straightening up from where she tended
the fire.
"Fetch my cloak," he said, "I'm going Aboveground."
