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Hey tell me how this is going. I hope it's not to intense or anything with him having cancer since. . .you know. Enjoy -jarethismyking1986

Jareth's POV:

I really couldn't believe she was letting me stay. I do realize I was awful person towards her but it was mostly on purpose. Now no no no, don't go on yelling at me. I had my reasons. I had an image to uphold, even if she only ever got one image. Also, hiding my feelings for her was hard unless I was completely (almost) hostile towards her. But I did slip at the end. I feared that was the only way I could get her to stay. I loved her, and she knew that. It was inevitable. I had to get her back to the labyrinth. That was the only way I could get better. And her friends too. The fox, the orange thing, and Hogbrain. . .or whatever it is.

Sarah's POV:
I don't know WHY I did. It was as if something had changed in my brain. I had hated him until about 6 years ago, a little after I had stopped talking to my friends from the labyrinth. The last thing Hoggle had said to me was, "The rats gettin' worse. Mopin' around his big ol' castle all day, lookin' into his shiny crystal and mutterin' something that sound like "Why?'"

That was the last thing he said to me. I tried to tell him I needed him, but the connection was off, and he never came back. I would have to ask Jareth. Right, Jareth. He needed help. I planned to call Evanston Hospital soon. He had no way of saying he lived on earth though, which was a problem. We would figure something out. He could probably magic a while life for himself with a crystal. Now, to attend to Jareth.

I walked downstairs to where Grant was, as Jareth was somewhere else.
"I put him in our bed. His nephew, who's name is Zowie but goes by Duncan is upstairs watching."

"That's good for now. But where would he sleep? We have 2 guest rooms, and 2 kids rooms. I guess we could use one for him and one for his nephew? Duncan I mean."

" We could put him in the room next to us."

"That should work. I'll go tell him."
"You go do that. And later, you can tell me how you know this guy."
He was grabbing my arm hard, then opened his mouth, shut it, and let go. I ran upstairs and told Jareth the situation. He insisted on giving me multiple, long hugs. For some reason, I felt like this was the best decision I had made since I left the labyrinth.

And why was my stomach fluttering?
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Hey thanks for the wait I've had some writers block and my dad took away my phone so I couldn't update at 12:00am. Anyway, here it is. Sorry if that rooming thing was long I needed some filler to get my thoughts going.
Enjoy- Jarethismyking1986

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