Disclaimer: I hate writing these and even if I don't I think people realise I don't own anything but the idea of this story.

This chapter shakes things up a bit. Enjoy and please review : D

The Phantom Of The Labyrinth: Thank you so much. Although I hope the addiction doesn't get too out of line LOL.

Princess of the Fae: He is isn't he! Beautiful young girl standing up for him although I bet his ego would have been damaged in any other Laby fic.

Lylabeth 1: I tried to make this a bit different so hopefully you will enjoy this. Thanks for the encouragement it's very appreciated.

girlthatsparkles: Every time you review you just make my day. Hope this keeps you interested and longing for more LOL.

Guest: thanks for reviewing. Hope you like what lies ahead too.

Aisling66: indeed he's clueless but what he doesn't know won't kill him ;)

lol: she doesn't really seem like it but Sarah is daddy's little girl and gets her way when she wants. Although Oberon wouldnt have allowed it if he was against the idea.

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"Jareth! Jareth wake up! Jareth!"

The King of the Goblins was brought to consciousness by the voice of his absent lover. He had been sleeping in his chamber draped in luscious and rich tones of blues, reds and greys. His four poster bed buried underneath silk sheets.

He awoke covered in perspiration from the nerve wrecking dream he had been having for the past 300 years. Over and over he would see her face and every time he would wake up to an empty bed in hope for a stolen lover. Stolen.

Jareth decided to wake up, after all the Goblin Kingdom was not easy to run let alone the threats he had been receiving for the past few months. History was repeating itself but the only difference was that he was more powerful than last time, more aware.

In his mind was clearly visible her eyes, her beautiful tresses, her full lips and beyond all her personality. She had been so headstrong yet compassionate, a rebel among the aristocracy and yet perfectly capable of following rules and walking with the civilisation of her kingdom.

Five years ago he had thought he had found her again after several lifetimes of loneliness but it wasn't her. She didn't recognise him and he didn't see his love reflected in her eyes so it couldn't possibly be her. His Sarah loved him and no doppelgänger could ever replace her.