A:N/ Once again am sorry that i haven't been updating. I have a lot of homwork and i only update when i go to my mom's house and i only go to her house every other weekend. So here is the next chapter that i know some people have been waiting for. Also I just wanted to give a shout out to the story "Haunted" from the labyrinth. That story is amazing and i love it.

Jareth carried around his vile of the Comatone flower potion. He had a big triumphant grin on his face. He had a the best plan that will make Sarah want to stay away from Willum forever. He smiled even bigger at this thought.

It was breakfast time in the castle. Jareth walked into the royal dining room, ignoring the longing stares he got from Lady Alysia, which was bad because if he was going to do this, he was going to need her to be distracted and not looking at him.

"Lady Alysia." Jareth said politely. "Would you mind brushing your hair neater? It looks a little messy."

Lady Alysia's eyes went wide and she quickly excused herself. Jareth chuckled and rolled his eyes at how vain she was. He quickly poured the Comatone potion into Willum's morning wine. He watched the colors swirl in the wine as the Comatone mixed itself and worked it's powerful magic. This was by far Jareth's favorite flower.

He quickly sat down before Willum came in. He watched Lady Alysia with sultry eyes when she entered the room, giving her false hope. She did a sexy smile back. Jareth smiled, internally laughing at her stupidity. "Much better." he commented. Lady Alysia smoothed out her hair and winked at him.

Willum arrived a little later then usual. Jareth saw his bruised lips and slightly tousled hair. That made Jareth angry. He quickly figured out why Willum was late. He knew Willum was with his Sarah. Well. He thought to himself. That's all going to change very soon.

"Good morning Willum." Jareth said.

"Good morning." Willum said politely but suspicious. That was the last words anyone said for most of the breakfast.

They ate for an hour in silence. Jareth watched Willum in the corner of his eye continuously sipping from his wine. He knew that Willum had no idea that there was a potion in that wine, and that made Jareth victorious.

After a while, Jareth looked at Willum. He noticed the drowsy look he had. Willum tried to keep his eyes opened but kept failing. His head was bobbing up and down. Jareth pretended to be concerned." Willum are you alright?"

"Yeah, just tired."

"Really? You just woke up."

"Yeah I know. I guess I didn't sleep well enough last night."

Yeah because you were too busy being with my Sarah.Jareth thought, but just smiled. "Oh I see. Well maybe you should just go back to bed."

"Yeah I guess you're right." Willum said scooting out his chair and standing up. "Excuse me." he said before retreating to his bedchamber.

"Your Majesty." Lady Alysia said. "I was thinking that maybe you would like to accompany me to the gardens."

"I'm sorry Lady Alysia." Jareth said in an exasperated tone. "But I am far to busy. In fact I think you should stay in your chambers today. I don't want you in the way." no need to have her soil her plans.

Lady Alysia glared at him but Jareth ignored it. "Good day." he said to her, then left the royal dining room.

Jareth walked to his potion room. When he got to the door, he flicked his wrist and the door magically opened. He walked into the potion room and right after he entered the door closed, locking securely. The potion room had tons of shelves lining the walls. Each one of the shelves had a potion and a label on them in the Fae language. They were each in sorted into categories from cures for wounds to manipulation potions. But he didn't want any of the potions that were on the shelves.

Jareth walked into the middle of the potion room that had a hot smoky cauldron in the middle of the room. Jareth smiled down at the potion and took a large wooden spoon to stir it. He flicked his wrist and in his hand came one of the plants that were in his gardens. He put it in the cauldron and stirred it in until it dissolved into the potion.

Jareth put his hand in his pocket and pulled out a small vile. Then he picked up a ladle and scooped up some of the potion, pouring the potion into the vile. Jareth took a big drink and felt the potion working. It didn't hurt as much as potions usually did because the potion wasn't really changing anything. All the pain he was experiencing was a throbbing headache and sore throat. When the pain subsided Jareth walked over to the mirror and looked at himself.

Jareth smiled at his reflection. He looked the same but with brown hair. He was happy that the potion had worked. Now Jareth looked just like Willum. He tested his voice and he even sounded like Willum. "Now." he said to himself. " Let the plan begin.

Jareth quickly changed his clothes to look like something Willum would have worn. Jareth looked at his reflection and gagged. He hated Willum's style. But the goblins and everyone else could not tell the difference between the styles. Only that Jareth wore blue more often and Willum wore red.

He exited his bedchamber and walked towards the garden. While he was walking, he flicked his wrist to check on Willum. In one of his crystals, just as he suspected. Willum was in a deep sleep that if a atomic bomb went off, he would still not wake up. Jareth flicked his wrist and the crystal disappeared. Jareth walked quicker to the gardens, he had to hurry since he only had two hours to do this.

When he got to the gardens he saw Sarah trimming the hedges. He marvled at her long silky legs that were now toned. He smiled that soon she was going to be all his.

He cleared his throat as he neared her. "Sarah darling." he stopped, listening to Willum's voice that he was not yet use to.

Sarah turned around and gave him a big smile. She dropped the hedge clippers and ran up to Jareth, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him on the cheek. Jareth smiled.

"Hello Willum." she said to Jareth.

Jareth wanted to make this moment last. He grabbed the back of her head, pressing his lips to her. He loved how she willingly kissed him like he was the most important thing in her life, like she loved him. But all to soon, she left his lips, Jareth noticed the confused look on her face.

When Sarah kissed him, it felt foreign. It didn't feel the same. She had no idea why. Willum just seemed different somehow.

"What wrong my love?" Jareth asked.

"Nothing Willum." she said not looking at him.

"Tell me Sarah." Jareth said faking anger.

Sarah furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "There's nothing wrong Willum."

"Sarah tell me!"

"Okay!" she cried. "It's just... when I kissed you just now... it seemed... different."

Jareth was confused. What did she mean different? He now looked completely like Willum, how could she know that there was something different? "Did you not like my kissing?"

"Well, it's not that, it just..." she knew how it was different. It was forceful, possessive, it had to much lust and not enough love like it usually had. Usually Willum's kisses were full of love and just a tad bit of lust.

"Just what?" Jareth asked harshly. So far his plan was working, only differently. She was getting angry and scared and that pleased Jareth.

"It was just different okay?"

"Sarah... I'm so tired of this. I am growing tired of you, I want this over between us."

"WHAT?" Sarah cried through her tears. "Why?"

"Because you are giving me nothing. You don't appeal to me at all. You are ugly and boring. Now leave me alone forever. Goodbye Sarah."

"No!" Sarah said grabbing his shirt. "Please, I'm sorry!"

"It's too late Sarah, I never want to see you ever again."

"Willum please!" Jareth was getting angry for real. He hated how much Sarah wanted to be with him, and he hated how she wouldn't give up. He turned around and back handed her in the face, which caused her to fall to the ground. Sarah opened her eyes and mouth wide with shock. She felt the hand print and the tears came out of her eyes more fiercely.

"Never touch me again! Stay away from me Sarah." then turned around and stomped away. He had a triumphant smile on his face. He wasn't planning on hitting Sarah, but if it would keep her away from Willum, then he was happy to have done it.

Two hours later, Jareth was walking around his castle looking like himself. He was about to turn a corner when he heard some yelling.

"Willum let go!" Jareth peeked around the corner and saw Sarah pushing his brother away. Jareth smiled.

"Sarah was the matter?"

"What are you talking about? You know what's the matter. Leave me alone Willum, just like you want me to do."

"What are you talking about Sarah? Don't you love me?"

"I did! But once you slapped me and said you never wanted to see me again, I think I changed my mind." she said in a sarcastic tone.

"What? I didn't slap you!"

"Right, it was just someone that had on your clothes and looked just like you." Sarah started to turn away but was grabbed by the arm by Willum.

"Let go!" she shouted shoving him away.

"Sarah please! Just listen to me!"

"No. I'm saying this for the last time Willum. Leave me alone." then she left leaving Willum in the hallway.

Willum brought up his hands into his hair and pulled. He quietly let out a small sob, and then left.

Jareth smirked at the episode he just watched. Mission accomplished.