A/N: Happy Halloween! As your treat, you get a chapter!

Erik: And Thank You lovesdoves for the compliment about me…..though why compliment Misun-

A/N: -put hand on Erik's mouth- You no say that……and I deserve one! You kept yelling at me to write those!

Erik: Okay, just put the chapter up or I will lasso you to Carlotta!

A/N: NOOOOOO! NOT THE TOAD!!!!!!! I WILL BE GOOD!! -hallo shining-

Jareth was pacing in his throne room. He wore his usual attire: his famous tights, poet shirt, vest, and boots. "Did it work? Should I tell her? Should I tell him?" Jareth thought worriedly. Questions were burning through his skull after he sent Elizabeth the dream. He was so sure it was a good idea at the time…..but now he was having second thoughts. "Maybe I should tell Erik……he needs to know……but I can't. He would lasso me in a second." Jareth thought while pinching the bridge of his nose.

Then he had an idea. "Maybe if I give Elizabeth the book, she could come here and they could meet! Thank you Fae sprits!" he thought. Jareth transported himself to his study to fully think through his plan.

Meanwhile in Erik's hideaway…

He rose from the black silk feeling a little better, but still heartbroken. He went to his golden and sliver organ and began to sing from his heart.

"Why must I suffer for love?

Why can't I be above?

Why can't I possess beauty?

Why must I suffer cruelty?

Why?

Why?

Why?

I can't see in the light

And I die in the night

I hate all that is good

But I fall for an angel

When will I see true love?

Who could love a beast?

I only receive hatred

Fate plays with my emotions

Density is cruel to me

Love is for happy people

Not the walking dead

I am cursed with deformity

Yet fate says I shall earn a beauty's love

Why me?

I can't see in the light

And I die in the night

I hate all that is good

But I fall for an angel

When will I see true love?

Who could love a beast?

I only receive hatred

I want to be loved

Yet I am afraid

I will get my heart broken

But I may become happy

No, a dead man can't smile

Why am I tortured?

Why is everyone against me?

I can't see in the light

And I die in the night

I hate all that is good

But I fall for an angel

When will I see true love?

Who could love a beast?

I only receive hatred

Why must I suffer for love?

Why can't I be above?

Why can't I possess beauty?

Why must I suffer cruelty?

Why?

Why?

Why?"

After he finished his song, he began to think of Elizabeth. "She appears to be loyal, trustworthy, and charming. She can even sing, but is she what she seems?" he thought. He made pancakes (he left food here before he sang in Don Juan Triumphant) and ate silently. He began to wonder what Elizabeth was doing. "Let us see" he thought. He made a blood crystal appear and said "True Love". Then she appeared with two men sitting near her.

"Elizabeth, this is John, John Williams." the man said. "Hello, John" she said with no emotion. "My, your father wasn't lying, you are pretty." the younger man said leaner closer to her. "How much do you make a year, John?" her father asked. "Oh, about one hundred thousand francs a year." John said trying to wrap his arm around Elizabeth's waist, but Elizabeth stepped on his toes with her heels. "Sorry John, you can't marry my daughter." her father said sternly. "Okay fine, but you are never going to find a man like me." John said as he stormed out of the room. "Good riddance." Elizabeth said under her breath.

Erik let the crystal fade away. "Wow…now I know she won't love me. I only have ninety thousand francs left. Maybe only her father wants money…" he thought before someone ruined his train of thought. "I knew you would like her" a voice said. "Very funny Jareth and no, I was just…wondering." Erik said calmly. "Cousin, I know you…do you want to meet her?" Jareth asked while thinking: "It is now or never". "Maybe…but if I did, how?" Erik asked trying to hide the hide the fact that he wanted to meet her. "The Labyrinth" Jareth said simply. "What? She can't go through the Labyrinth! I can't go through the Labyrinth without magic!" Erik said worried. "No, I meant someone could wish her away." Jareth explained. "Who could ever wish away a beautiful woman like her?" Erik asked. "You do like her!" Jareth said grinning, " How who you come to that conclusion, Goblin King?" Erik asked nervously. "You said she was beautiful." Jareth teased.

"Okay, I said she was beautiful and that I wanted to meet her. But how will anyone know of the Labyrinth?" Erik said. "The book, someone could read it. I could make someone angry at her then she is at my castle!" Jareth said pleased with his idea. "You don't need to make anyone mad at her…someone already is." Erik said. "Whom?" Jareth asked. "A man named John Williams, her father refused him to marry her. She didn't want to marry him anyways." Erik explained. "Wait a Bogging second, how did you know that?" Jareth asked smirking. "I…um…uh" Erik tried to lie but Jareth knew. "You watched her in a crystal! You have to like her now!" Jareth said excitedly. "No, I was…just…okay. I was watching her through a crystal. I was just wondering what she was doing." Erik said in defeat.

"Okay, John should get the book tomorrow at the market, I will sell it just make sure." Jareth said. "Then, I will visit when Elizabeth is in your castle." Erik said. "My dear cousin, I believe I am a bad influence on you." Jareth said smirking once again. "You finally noticed. Now please prepare. I need to, too. I want to get ready for our….meeting." Erik said. "Don't you mean date?" Jareth asked raising and eyebrow. "Good bye Jareth, fearsome Goblin King of the Underground." Erik yelled. "Good bye Erik, Angel of Music, Opera Ghost, and Phantom of the Opera of Pairs, France. Man your title is long" Jareth said out of breath. "Yes, but I love it" Erik said. As Jareth faded away, Erik smiled. Erik smiled for the first time since…she broke his heart.