*Disclaimer: I do not own Labryinth or any characters associated with it.

It has been five years since Sarah traveled the Labyrinth in search of her baby brother, Toby. Sarah was 18 now and getting ready to move out of her parents' home. Her father and Karen arranged for her to stay with her aunt until she could afford her own place. As she looks at her empty bedroom, she begins to remember all the memories of this place. From her favorite stuffed bear Lancelot to the mirror she had used to talk her friends Hoggle, Ludo, and Sir Didymus every other day. As her father packed the last of her things in their car, she walks down the pathway to the driveway and stops dead in her tracks. There, on a light post by the house across the street was a white owl. It seemed to follow her every move as she got into the car. As they drove away, she thought, "Jareth." Driving down the long windy roads towards her aunt's rustic ranch-style farmhouse, she began to daydream.

"Hello, love." Jareth says through his conniving smile. She looked dreamily into his mismatched eyes as if she was trying to find a deeper meaning to them. He steps towards her, and her breath began to quicken as he stroked the side of her face. He leaned in, his lips inches from hers, "Sarah….. SARAH!" She is startled awake from the sound of her step-mother screaming her name, waking her from the pleasant yet awkward dream. They had arrived at her aunt's house and everyone was starting to unpack things from the car. Sarah looked around her, seeing nothing but wide open spaces and trees. "No one around for miles, this should be comforting," she thought to herself. After everyone got her things put into her bedroom, they began to say their good-byes. She hugged her little brother, Toby and hugged and kissed her father and step-mother. As they drove off, she turn toward the house and headed toward her room. Her room was simple, a small armoire was in the corner of the room and a queen sized bed was in the middle. The colors were simple, light blue and white. She began to unpack her things and by the time she was done, it was dinner time. Her aunt was a heavyset woman, long black hair with golden hazel eyes that seemed to go forever. Sarah walked in the kitchen and smelled the heavenly scent of herbs and spice. Spaghetti, her favorite. She and her aunt sat and ate in silence. After dinner, Sarah went back to her room and into her bathroom. She started the water to a bear claw bathtub that could fit three people in it. As the mirror steamed, she began to shed her clothes and slip into the hot water.

Jareth watched her attentively as she slipped in to the tub. "How can I get to her to love me?" He thought to himself. He was so hurt and feeling rejected from their last encounter that he was bound and determined to find a way for her to love him like he loved and longed for her. He couldn't just pop in uninvited and just expect her to accept him. He had to figure something. Every moment that she was not by his side, the more he felt as if he had lost her forever. Then, suddenly, he had an epiphany. He knew exactly what he had to do.

*Ok guys, first chapter. Also I am new writer of fanfiction so my first one ever. Please review. Should have another chapter soon.

Much Love

Queen Amelia Wolfe