AN: Thx for the reviews for those who reviewed. Here is another chapter for all of you!

DISCLAMER: I do not own Labyrinth.

She smiled sadly. "Looks like I haven't been forgotten. Do you think you'll be able to walk?" She bent down to start untying the rope used to tie his feet together.

"I might be able to" he said still in shock from seeing Sarah after all of these years and that she was there…and helping him. "Sarah, behind you!"

The creatures were coming towards her. She got up quickly and kicked the first one down hard. Then she reached for one of her daggers in her right boot and quickly slit the second ones throat. The third one attacked her. The creature wrapped his long, cold, slimy, hands around her throat. Sarah quickly dug her dagger in the creature's lag. He let out a loud screech. She through the creature off of her and slit his throat as well. Then turned back to help Jareth.

"I don't understand, your weapon should not have paralyzed them" Jareth said puzzled. For he did not know aboveground ways well.

"Well, this dagger was dipped in a paralyzing poison so that should keep then down. And it is made of iron" Sarah told him. She could tell that he tensed up a little after hearing that. "Don't worry, I won't use it on you. I know the whole 'iron is deadly to fae' thing."

"Where on Earth did you learn that?"

"I took a class on 'Legions and Myths' in collage. Ok enough chit chat. She started to fiddle with the chains in hopes that they would come off. Then she got an idea. Sarah pulled out a bobby-pin from her hair and started to pick-lock the locks on the chains.

Minutes later she had she had both chains off of his wrists, "I hope you have enough strength left to walk because we have a lot of stairs to climb."

"I'll be fine, I just need to get out of here and the sooner the better" Jareth said.

"Right." Sarah grabbed her bag and her cloak on the way up the stairs. Then they started to travel the long way up.

Once they reached the top of the stairs they could see that it was really dark outside of the small little hut. So Sarah grabbed one of the torches on one of the near by walls, and they left the hut.

They were walking in silence, for about a half an hour until Sarah finally broke the silence. "So, tell me, how does the great Goblin King get captured?"

Jareth smirked a little. "Oh, you think I'm great?"

"Just answer the question Goblin King" Sarah said getting annoyed.

Jareth sighed. "Lets just say I wasn't having one of my best days. Now what I want to know why you, of all people, would come back to the Underground to help me, your enemy?"

Sarah turned her head to look at him with his blue and brown eyes staring at her. "First, I didn't have much of a choice to come back. It seems that your Labyrinth is picky about who it lets in. And second, I never thought of you as my enemy, Jareth."

"Oh, you didn't? What was I then" Jareth asked.

Sarah sighed. "I don't know. I was 15 years old when it all happened. I thought I was too young to have any enemies at all. Anyway, this was all like what? Eight years ago?"

"It will be nine years in three and a half months" Jareth told her.

Sarah was a little surprised. "Do you keep track or something?" Sarah asked.

"No, I just remember. After all you were the first and only one to ever beat my Labyrinth. So I guess the date just sticks out on its own."

"So…were not enemies any more?" Sarah asked.

"No" Jareth responded. "I guess not"

"Good, I already have enough enemy's, I don't need another one."

"How is it the a girl like you could have a lot of enemies?"

"I guess that's what you get when you work for the CIA."

Jareth looked surprised. "The CIA, Really?"

"Yes, the CIA, you actually know what it is?" She asked

"Sarah, I may not know of your world to the fullest but I know some of the important things like that."

Sarah stopped. "This looks like a good place to rest for the night."

Jareth glared at her. "I do not need to rest, I'm fine."

Sarah rolled her eyes. "Jareth I know you don't like admitting your weakness, and I don't either. But you need to regain you magic back…and soon. The more you rest, the quicker you'll heal. And the quicker you heal, the sooner you can transport us back to your castle and I can go home. And besides, have you thought that maybe I'm the one who's tired. I mean, hello, I just got done saving your ass back there." Jareth stayed quiet after her blow out. "Jareth, you stay here while I set up camp."

AN: Sorry if it took a while for this to get posted. I had a little bit of writers block but got through it. Anyway plz give me a review. It provides my inspiration!