A/n: This story.Has left me. I do believe this is the worst writers block I've EVER had. PLEASE help me! This is all I got! So read.And review with what should happen. I lost all the stuff I had written and there is NO way to remember it! I'm soo sorry!

"Thank you, Jareth," Sarah said slowly when they had reached the room she would be staying in. "I, um," She trailed off.
Jareth's heart was going a mile a minuet. She was so close he could feel the heat of her body. He almost couldn't stop himself from leaning forward and kissing her. He clenched his teeth.
"Jareth?" Sarah asked, peering into his face, "Are you alright?"
Jareth felt himself over come by some thing akin to panic.
I'm simply trying not to throw you down and kiss you.
No that would never ever do.
"I'm dizzy," He told her, lamely.
"Oh. Uh." She opened the door to her room a bit wider and said slowly, "Um. Why don't you come in and. . . uh, lie down or some thing."
That red color looks absolutely charming on your cheeks. "Thank you Sarah."
The room was actually really nice. But Jareth could hardly focus on the dark mahogany walls and the matching bed.
Well, maybe the matching bed. . .
"Um." Sarah said, her cheeks turning a darker and darker crimson. "Here. Let me help you." She gently pushed him to the edge of the bed. He sat down heavily and forced neutral thoughts.
Seeing he was settled and no longer looked to fall over, Sarah backed away from him. Fast.
Sarah backed into the wall. Her heart was racing. Her curiosity was brimming her near to bursting. His lips looked so soft.Maybe just one kiss wouldn't hurt.
But he'd hurt her! He'd left her! But. . .
He was here now. . .

Rose slumped on the ground. Her reality was completely shattered. Just gone.
"Miss Rose?" Aaron asked, looking worried. "Rose, are you alright?" He knelt beside Rose, looking worried. Rose reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck and cried quietly.
Aaron quietly rubs her back and soothed her as a father would his daughter.