Disclaimer: Yeah yeah yeah, I know I know I know. I own nothing, so I'll just get right to the point. Okay?

A/N: I dedicate this last chapter from Brittany, otherwise known as Rainqueenoflaby! You have been one of my very few constant readers. In fact, you've been there since the start and have read at least one chapter to every one of my stories, all seven of them. And that's a lot for me. Have fun and enjoy this next chapter.

Malya looked down at the now sleeping Sarah. She was somewhat experianced in this area, just enough to see if the baby was alright. She walked quickly and quietly out of the room, closed the door, and looked at a very anxious Jareth.

"Well, is she alright?" asked Jareth. Malya smiled and nodded.

"Yes, she is just fine," she smiled. Jareth sighed with relief. "The baby's a little shaken up, so Sarah will have to rest a little. Give her a couple of days and everything shall be back to normal. Also, Sarah is a little undernourished, so if I were you, I'd feed her at least every two hours and in fairly good proportions. She's too skinny for a pregnant woman. Understand?"

"Yes I do, and thank you very much, Malya," smiled Jareth. Malya courtsied.

"My pleasure, sire," she said.

"You may call me Jareth, if you like," smiled Jareth. "I would like to ask you something. Would you like to be the baby's aunt?" Before Malya could say a word, she was suddenly transformed into her former state of a normal human teen. She had long, brown curly hair, dark brown eyes, and was not really tall, but not too short for seventeen either. She gasped and looked at herself in the mirror.

"Oh, thank you so much sire- erm, Jareth." She hugged him tightly and he smiled. "Me, an aunt. I can hardly wait." She then proceeded to run through the castle, telling everyone in her sight that she was an aunt to the new baby that was to come.

"What a strange girl," he chuckled to himself. Then, he entered the room to watch his sleeping wife.

Five months later.........

"Push, Sarah, push," cried Malya. Sarah clutched her husbands hand as she desperately tried to push what felt like a giant watermelon out of something the size of a lemon. "Okay, relax." Sarah relxed a bit and began to breath heavily.

"Oh Jareth... I just can't do this," she huffed.

"Yes you can, darling, I have faith in you," said Jareth. He kissed her forehead as another maid tried to wet her face with a washcloth.

"Okay, Sarah, I'm gonna need just one more big push," said Malya. "You can do it!" Sarah pushed one last push before collapsing on her pillow. There was a loud piercing scream and Sarah smiled. She might have been sweating and she may have been out of breath, but she had done it.

"Oh," smiled Malya, looking at the small baby in the blanket she had found to wrap it in. "Sarah, Jareth, say hello to your precious baby girl." Sarah took the baby from Malya and they both smiled. Jareth kissed Sarah once more on the forehead as she began to cry tears of joy.

"You did it, my love," Jareth smiled.

"Jareth.." smiled Sarah. "I love this baby so much, but if you ever get me pregnant again, I WILL kill you. That was just too painful for words." Jareth chuckled.

"I promise I will do my best," smiled Jareth.

"What's her name?" asked Malya. She felt that what they were talking about wasn't all too appropriate for her to hear.

"Yes, my dear, what is our daughters name?" asked Jareth, looking at his wife.

"... I think, she looks like a Brittany Elizabeth," she said. Jareth smiled.

"That is a perfect name indeed..." he said. He looked at Sarah and kissed her, this time on the lips.

FIN