Disclaimer: I don't own it. Wish I did. That said, on with the story!

Chapter Two:

Jareth flew in through the window, which has blown open during the storm. He transformed in a shower of glitter back into his normal form and sat on the window seat next to Sarah.

"What have you done to yourself, Sarah?" he whispered as he gazed upon the deep slashes on her wrists. Her skin was so pale that it reminded him of fallen snow. 'Was there any life left in her?' he wondered. He lay his head upon her breast and listened. Jareth could hear a heartbeat, incredibly faint, within her chest. This was all he needed.

Jareth pulled the young woman into his arms. Normally he would have flown back to his kingdom, but he dare not attempt it with his fragile patient. He summoned a crystal and firmly said, "Riona's chambers," and threw down the sphere. A cloud of mist swirled around the two and Jareth clutched Sarah tightly to his chest as the magic fog pulled them through the invisible barrier and in the Underground.

Sigh, I love Jareth. Do you know what else I love? Reviews! ;)