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A/N: I know I know, I am seriously lacking in my updates. I'm sorry but please do not send me to the bog of eternal stench because of it. And review! I need to know if people like this story or not.

Bill sat smugly at his office desk. Everything was going according to his plan. Now all he needed to do was to wait just a little while longer for Christine to break on him. He could have forced her to tell all she knew a few days ago, but something inside him enjoyed watching her struggle under the burden of having to chose. Sure, it seemed sadistic to even him at times, but he couldn't help himself. He liked having the power to control over someone like he currently did.

He looked at his clock. Ten more minutes until he could leave work and go home. He grinned as he knew that there was someone waiting at his home to lead him to his one true love. But his thoughts were broken when he felt the presance of someone behind him.

"Well, do we seem just cheery today?" the man smirked.

"What are you doing here?" spat Bill, narrowing his eyes at the intruder.

"I just wanted to see why you have been so happy the past few weeks, that's all." Jacob smirked at the discomfort his presance caused Bill.

"That is none of your concern," grumbled Bill, looking back at his computor. Even though he was looking at his computor, he was not seeing what was on the screen. Instead, he was concentrating on the distorted reflection of the man behind him.

"Don't mind me, I'm just here for something," sneered Jacob. Without another word, Jacob quickly froze time. No one moved, not even Bill, who looked as though he were ready to jump up and tackle him. Jacob quickly placed, with the help of his magic, his hands through Bill's head as one does when entering a box for something. He quickly saw many things that had come from Bill's past and memories. He chuckled at many occasions where Bill would fall as a child or would do something clumsy. Then, he saw a picture of Christine. He only knew it was Christine because Toby had showed him a picture of her before he had left. He saw everything and heard of Bill's plans to frame and destroy his twin brother.

"Thank you, Bill," he smirked, removing his hands from the mans head. "You have been most helpful indeed." And then, he left the office quickly. With a snap of his invisible fingers, time was no lopnger frozen and Bill did jump up.

"Why, get out of my- o-off-" he stopped when he saw that no one was in his office any longer. There was a look of confusion on his face as he scratched his head curiously. Then, grabbing his coat, he left his office, barely remembering to punch out.

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"HELP! ANYBODY OUT THERE? HELLLLOOOOOOOOOO!" Christine tried desperately to call out for help, but she knew that it was no use. No one would hear her and she knew it. The only reason she even tried to get ahold of someone was because she never liked to give in, even when there was not the slightest chance to win.

"I heard you the first time, you nut job!" Christine looked up at the door when she heard the all too familiar voice and smiled.

"Toby?" she called.

"The one and the same," Toby smiled from the other side. "I am so glad that I found you. I missed you like crazy."

"I missed you too," smiled Christine. "I'd comet to the door right now, but I am chained to the wall."

"It's okay, we're here to help you," said Toby.

"We?" asked Christine.

"Father and Uncle Jacob," called Toby from the door. He was having a lot of trouble picking the lock.

"Who?" asked Christine.

"It's a long story," said Toby.

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"Master!" cried a maid as Bill flew threw the door. "There are two men here-"

"No need to introduce us, my dear," sneered Jacob as he closed the front door. Bill twirled around and dropped his mouth when he saw Jacob and a man that must have been his twin, only with blond hair, both leaning against the wall, sneers plastered all over their faces.

"What are you doing in my house?" demanded Bill.

"More importantly, what are you doing with MY niece in YOUR house?" asked Jareth, never losing that smirk from his face.

"Your..." asked Bill, feeling confused.

"Yes, MY niece. Or, my wifes niece to be exact." Jareth pushed off the wall. "Jareth, Goblin King and owner of the Underground." Bill gasped.

"You are the king of the goblins?" he asked. He got to his knees. "I wish to serve you, my lord."

"Funny, because from what I have heard, you were planning on framing me for her death and to steal my wife, Sarah," said Jareth. He looked at his brother, who was now standing to the left and just behind him, his hand on Jareth's shoulder. "Isn't that right, Jacob?"

"That's what I heard," said Jacob, shrugging.

"Well," said Bill, bowing his head. Without being noticed, he managed to pull a dagger out of his boot, one in which he always carried with him. "I just wanted to get her back, your HIGHNESS!" He hissed the last word as he jumped up and lunged for Jareth's heart.

A/N: There, I hope you guys liked this chapter. I am almost done with this story. Perhaps two more chapters. I dunno.