A/N: OOOO it's getting interesting now!!! Thank you again for all your reviews mini cookies to you all =] well I am currently writing this while helping my m8 book Disney land reservations I'm well jealous….omg just had a thought I know its not Disney but they should make a labyrinth ride…..*dreams* how good would that be???

Yes I don't own it okay…want to tear me apart further??? But I do own the labyrinth ride =D I'm a genius

The crowd was silent as a graveyard; no whispering, no birds singing… you would have to strain your ears to hear them breathing. Jareth's eyes shot towards the door as the stout man walked in, he recognised him instantly. The anger that flared through him caused the weather outside to turn dark and thunder could be heard growling over the castle.

'Sarah… WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!'

Sarah's eyes couldn't take it in, her mind would not process it. She felt herself gasping for air at the sound of his voice ringing around the room.

'I FOUND YOUR STUPID LITTLE FAIRY STORY! AND YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST UP AND RUN AWAY FROM ME!' he screamed. Her fathers view could only however see Sarah and no one else; as anger had taken over his mind. He was half crazy with anger.

Sarah started to feel dizzy, all her flash backs were hitting her at once and well she was scared…no petrified. It felt like time was standing still as her father was angrily shouting at her and…Jareth? Her vision began to darken as the nausea swept over her, darkness falling in front of her eyes. She strained to hear. Her father was shouting at Jareth and Jareth was…shouting back.

Jareths anger boomed around the hall, 'I KNEW I SHOULD HAVE KILLED YOU THERE AND THEN MR WILLIAMS!' Sarah's ears picked that up there and then…but Jareth has never met my dad.

'I WANT MY DAUGHTER BACK, SHE IS NOT YOUR SHE IS MINE AND NONE OF YOUR BEATINGS ARE GOING TO SCARE ME OFF!' the guests all gasped and looked towards the Goblin King.

Sarah was slowly blacking out she couldn't even hear her father anymore, she knew she should fight but she couldn't it all was hitting her in one bullet. She felt her legs go first unable to stand. She herd muffled screams from the guests and she started to wonder what was happening she couldn't see.

'HOW DARE YOU…' the high-pitched screams of the ladies in the crowd bought Jareth out of his shouting match and turned to look in the direction the fingers were pointing. He saw Sarah sway before her eyes rolled up into the back of her head before her legs buckled. On instinct Jareth in a heartbeat flew to Sarah's side catching her before she hit the floor. He knelt down lying her on the n alter, he had completely forgotten about her father. He checked her pulse and made sure she could breathe better. Suddenly he felt a sharp pain shoot through his shoulder blades, he crumpled over but the force of the blow knocked him sideways. Jareth tumbled down the 3 steps from the alter away from Sarah. Sarah! 'Guards seize that monster!'

Mr Williams took the remaining steps to the alter, in a flash instant he was towering over Jareth who was kneeling next to Sarah. In a flash instant the little red book was gone from his hands and was replaced by a long metal golf club. With one swift movement the end of the club collided with Jareth's shoulders. Robert Williams took a step back allowing Jareth to fall to the floor, leaving Sarah unprotected.

He heard the faint shout fall from Jareth's body that was limply trying to regain his balance and stand up. But he didn't care he was taking her home no matter what, the fact she was unconscious was to his advantage she would not put up a fight; although he would have to move quickly before she started to stir. He bent down to his daughter and whispered into her ear 'Are you ready to go home princess?' he gave a dark chuckle to him self before lifting her over his shoulder fireman's style.

The guards had the long run from the main doors to the castle to the throne room, they heard the voice of there King boom around the land. As they pushed open the throne room doors they were met with a sight.

Jareth was in agony he was sure something had broken, but he didn't care Sarah was in danger. He got himself up and looked around trying to focus, his eyes hit the side of the room. Robert was carrying Sarah out of the throne room in through a side door…he knew what lay in that room, this was going to be interesting.

Sarah stirred to bobbling up and down, she opened her eyes to see the floor? What the hell! She then noticed the back of someone's legs, she screamed bloody murder. He father had taken her, she lifted her head up as she noticed them leaving the throne room through the side door. She suddenly felt weight pull her legs down till she came crashing to the floor. She was hauled up to look into the eyes of her father 'Which way out sweetheart?' his voice was icy and dark.

'Straight on' she whimpered, this was going to end very badly but at least she had a chance she thought.

She was dragged into a room full of stairs and not just the up and down sort of stairs, side ways, slant ways and any ways you can think of. The Escher Room.

Jareth ran with all his might, the sooner he got there the better. He stopped abruptly why was he running? In a puff of glitter he disappeared leaving only sparkles in the air.

Slap her father hit her round the face, Sarah's face stung she could feel the redness growing. 'You bitch! How am I meant to get out of here…you planned this!' he hit her again and Sarah screamed out in pain. She was cornered against a small wall, she had no way to escape. Her father was towering over her breathing rage his hand raised now into a fist ready to take a more painful approach to her face.

'I WOULDN'T DO THAT IF I WERE YOU!' The voice echoed around, the mightiness of his voice causing the room to shake with distress. Sarah's head popped up recognising the voice 'Jareth' she breathed. He father had lowered his hand to his side and was looking round frantically trying to locate the source of the voice.

Sarah had seen her father looked distracted so she crawled passed his legs however she brushed one of his legs. She felt a hand reach into her hair and she then was being dragged up to her feet. 'WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU GOING?!'

'Jareth!' Sarah screamed his name with all her heart. That's when she saw glitter flying through the air pass infront of her. She closed her eyes tightly against the pain of her fathers grabbing her hair, a quick swish of a cape told her Jareth was right behind her and her father.

Okay I know a small quick chapter…now I have a bit of a pickle…and I am giving you a choice in this matter. Do you want Jareth to kill her father?? I don't want to kill him off then get flamed or don't vice versa =] so ill tally the totals and which ever option wins …wins! (plus my opinion)

Option1..kill

Option2 ...not kill

Let me know…so review …review or your view wont be noted =]