Ooooh I like this chapter

Im not gonna say it again, you know it already!

NJEverlove

Enjoy! XD

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A few weeks had passed since that first delicious kiss, each one after that had been just as delicious and just as magic.

There had been a few balls that Amy and Wyatt attended and Amy had met some new friends who often visited the castle to see her. They would usually end up sat by the lily pond, Amy's favourite place to go. Amy was happy, she was loved, she felt safe.

But she was still haunted by the dreams. They were getting worse and worse and Amy didn't know if she could stand it anymore. Wyatt tried to help her, tried to stop the dreams but nothing he did worked and he couldn't understand. He should be able to help…

Unless someone was preventing him from helping?

Making her remember?

But who?

And why?

Each night when Amy would go to bed, she begged Korrine to stay with her till she was asleep. She needed someone there to keep her safe, she thought. When Korrine refused, saying she had to go to bed too, Amy would sneak into Wyatt's room and into bed next to him. She felt safe with him, with his arms around her nothing and no one could hurt her.

Tonight, Wyatt noticed, she was crying before she came to him. He wanted to go to her, to soothe her and make her feel better but he couldn't, he knew she would come to him when she needed him. He could hear her, getting closer. He snapped his eyes shut as he heard the door creak open and shut. She was still crying, but he could tell she was trying to be quiet, trying not to wake him.

He felt a cold blast of air as she slid under the covers, her warm body fitting next to him. She lifted his arm and put it over her.

"Amy," He whispered, trying to sound like he'd just woken up "Its alright, Im here. Please don't cry" He gently kissed her cheeks, kissing away the tears.

"Im afraid Wyatt. Im afraid to fall asleep. It sounds so crazy!"

"It doesn't sound crazy, it just sounds like you've had enough of them. I understand. Come here"

He pulled her close to him, trying to hug away all her fear. Her head rested on his chest and she could hear his heartbeat. It calmed her, and eventually sent her to sleep.

He didn't want her to have the dreams, but he knew until whoever was responsible got their message to her, she would continue having the dreams. He had to make her sleep, he had to make her have the dreams. And it felt terrible!

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She was in the same room she had always been in, but her dream self wasn't much younger than her real self.

As usual, she went to the side of the bed her dream self was facing, towards the window, and looked at herself.

So tired. So alone.

Suddenly, her eyes shot open. Amy jumped back until she remember that no one could see her. She relaxed and sat down on the floor next to her dream self.

"Hi" She said "You wont know me, Im you in a few years time"

Her dream self stared at her, right at her, and relied "What do you mean your me?"

Amy jumped back "You can see me?"

"Well unless Im imagining things, yeah, I can see you. Who are you?"

Amy was right standing up, right against the wall again. "Shit, what do I do?!"

They heard the familiar thumps of their Father on the stairs and they both were terrified. Dream Amy fell down onto her bed and pretended to sleep, trying to slow her breathing as her heart hammered in her chest.

'What do I do?!'

The door burst open and he walked in, drunk as always, and sat on the bed.

"Amy love" he slurred, his hand moving slowly over her legs. "I just want a kiss"

Amy wanted to do something, wanted to help her dream self but she knew she couldn't. If her dream self could see her, that meant her dream Father probably could too!

She was puzzling what to do, whether to stay and hep or try and get herself out, when she heard dream Amy mumble something.

"I wish the Goblin King would come and take me away right now!"

There was a flash of light. And glitter? No that cant be right.
The light faded and there, stood in front of the open window, was a tall man with long crazy hair. He looked familiar!

"Who are you?" Amy shouted. But once again, no one could hear her. She was fading from the dream but not waking up.
Memories flashed through her mind. Starting school, the cove, the cliff, in the dorm room, meeting new people, in lessons with her friends.

Sarah!

And one man always there, staring at her. The goblin King.

Jareth!

'Call him!'

'Who do you pick?'

'Amy, Amy Im so sorry.You leave her alone you bastard! Dont touch her, leave her alone! Get off me! Jareth get off, help her! Amy! Amy'

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When Amy woke up, she was sobbing once again, but not for the same thing as every other dream. Wyatt tried comforting her, wrapping his arms around her and whispering soothing words in her ear. She broke free, wriggling away from him and falling off the bed.

"It hurts so bad!" She screamed. "Why did he do that? What was wrong with me that would make him do that?"

Wyatt got off the bed and sat next to her. She was shaking, but no matter how many times he put his arm around her she always shrugged it off.

"Amy please, I just want to help. Your Father had no right to do anything to you, he had no right to hurt you like that. Please just let me help you" When he put his arm around her this time she didn't shake it off. He pulled her close and held her as she calmed down and stopped crying.

"Will you tell me what happened now?" He asked softly, not wanting to upset her again.

"He picked her"

Wyatt's breathe caught in his chest. "Who did?"

"Jareth. He picked her. He picked Sarah"

Jareth did this! He made her go through all that pain so she would remember him?

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I know it might seem like its cut a bit short, but all will be explained in the next chapter! R&R please!

Love you all!

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