Author's Notes: I'm sorry if the last chapter confused you. Let me explain, Demetria sent the dream to Sarah, and in the dream Demetria was the owl who was flying towards her, so Sarah would wake up. David Bowie was another one of Demetria's reminders of Jareth. So, it's all part of Demetria's plan. Savvy?

Disclaimer: Aw, shucks. Do I have to?

Jareth was sitting with his leg propped on the side of the throne, once

again, lightly tapping his riding crop on the side of his boot. "Sing us a

song!" The goblins screeched. Jareth glared daggers at all of them. " What

babe?" The stupid goblin asked. All of the others tackled him and slapped

duct tape over his mouth. Jareth sighed tiredly. "Jareth....." He heard. That

sweet voice that sounded of a thousand breezes. God, that voice, it made

him shudder. "Where'd she learn to do that?" Jareth asked himself huskily.

He quickly shook himself and jumped up, stalking off towards her bedroom

hurriedly. He carefully opened the door to see Sarah inside tossing and

jerking. He ran over to her and pushed down on her shoulders, repeatedly

yelling her name. Sarah woke up with a start, breathing heavily and sweating.

"Love, it's all right, it was just a nightmare." Jareth soothed Sarah, rubbing

her back. He climbed on the bed and wiped her forehead with a hanky, she

was still a bit frightened. "You sick son of a bitch." She hissed, glaring at

him. "What?" Jareth asked. " You were spying on me in my dreams! How

could you, they are mine and it's my right to have my own privacy!" Sarah

accused, pushing him. "Sarah. Calm down." He warned. She kicked at him

and his eyes burned with anger. He swiftly rolled on top of her and pinned

her arms down at her sides. "Get off of me!" she yelled. "Sarah!" Jareth

snapped. She fell silent and looked at him silently. "I suggest that you calm

down before you try my temper too much." Jareth warned, an inch from her

face. "You had no right." Sarah said softly. "I didn't do anything." Jareth

told her with a look of amusement in his eyes. "But," Sarah began. "I've

warned you. I go by my word and I said I have done nothing. Don't piss me

off, or the consequences will be severe." He told her menacingly, putting on

a blank mask with no emotion showing through. It scared her a bit. How

does he hide his emotions like a mannequin, blank and distant? She

shuddered. "Sarah, do not assume that I am the cause of everything strange

or evil in your life. I won't tolerate it." Jareth finished, staring at her for a

response, which none came. She gave him a look of question. "Why do you

even care for me? I'm just human, a mortal girl, and you torment me. I

wanted to live a normal life, with Toby and my friends. I wanted to have time

to do everything that I wanted, but you've stolen all of my chances away.

Why?" She asked him, her eyes watery. Jareth frowned and looked into her

eyes. "Sarah, I had offered you your dreams. You could've had anything that

you wanted, done everything you desired, and I would've loved you. They

don't except you up there. I've been watching, they treat you like a rag doll,

playing with your emotions and laughing when you break. I cannot

understand why you yearn to go back to a place you don't belong." He said,

looking at her with sorrow and some hidden emotions. "It's not that simple,

Goblin King. When you are born in a place and raised there, you become

used to the stuff that happens, and you just absorb the pain and hurt, and

you cry, scream, and choke day after day and it gets rid of the pain. The

truth hurts like hell, but you get used to the burning anger inside you, and it's

just a part of you. You where raised as royalty and are used to the ways of

the Underground, having everything you want, doing whatever you please,

and ruling over everything in your kingdom. You have everything that you

want, but I have to work for it, just like every other human does. Don't get

me wrong, it would be great to have everything that I want, but then what

would be left to dream about, to look forward to, to wonder if you will ever

be able to have it? I would have nothing to live for, because everything that I

strived to get to would already be there." Sarah said, letting a single tear slip

from her emerald eye. "Your wrong." Jareth said, looking deeper into her

eyes. "I do not have everything that I want.." Jareth continued. Sarah looked

at him confusedly. "I...I don't have you." he finished, looking at her with

sorrow.

Author's Notes: HAHA! I'm making you wait...... Don't you just hate me? Well, 5 more reviews until the next chapter.............XD