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One last Wish	By : WhisperedWishes Category: G through L > Labyrinth Views: 2051 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Labyrinth, that right goes to Jim Henson. This is just for fun. I make no profit from this.

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Sarah sat there on the bench waiting for the doctor to come out of Jareth's room. She took a huge risk bring him here, if the doctors figured out that he wasn't human, all hell could break loose. She didn't think they both could take anymore excitement today.
Just what was he thinking coming here like this? He could've died with how much blood he had lost. Stupid, pompous ass! How dare he make me worry like this!
*Sarah, why were you crying?*
Sarah closed her eyes tight and willed the tears at bay. Memories of that night at the premiere filled her mind to the brim.
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Sarah! Sarah!" a young voice yelled as a small figure about knocked her over, jumping at her and wrapping their arms around her middle.
"Anna! I'm so glad you made it! Did you enjoy the show?"
The little girl beamed from ear to ear, "I loved it! It was so great! Your amazing, Sarah!"
"I'm glad you liked it so much. Now where is your mom and dad?"
"They are way back there," the little girl turned and pointed far back into the crowd.
"Anna, you know you shouldn't get seperated from your parents. You could get taken away from them by bad people." Sarah had chastised her.
"I won't get kidnapped here, there are too many guards here. If a person was able to take me, they wouldn't get very far."
Sarah just shook her head, a smile forming on her face. Anna was just too smart. She looked back to the spot where the girl had pointed to before, just to have her attention diverted once again by a tug on her dress. She looked down at the little girl all dressed in her blue frock dress, white tights, and shiny black shoes.
The smile she was wearing faded from her face as she motioned Sarah closer with one little finger. Sarah, concerned for her young friend knelt on the ground in front of her.
"What's wrong?" The little girl didn't answer right away, she just stood there staring at nothing in particular.
Sarah placed her hands on her shoulders and lightly shook her, "Anna, what's wrong?"
Anna's next words shook her to the core, "Why were you crying, Sarah?"
Sarah stumbled with her words as she answered, "Crying? When? I wasn't crying."
"When you said the words, you were crying. Why? Did you really want to stay with him, Sarah? I think you should've stayed." She stated thoughtfully.
Sarah was shocked, Anna had hit the nail right on the head.
"Anna, sometimes someone must give up what they want for the greater good, even if they can't live without it."
"Even if it makes them sad? If it means they will never be happy again?" Anna asked her.
Sarah nodded her head, a tear slowly trailing down her cheek, "Yes. Even if it makes them sad."
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"Ms. Williams?" The doctor walking down the corridor motioned her to him.
Sarah looked up at the voice, "Yes?"
"We were able to set his ribs, and we stitched the gash in his shoulder, but it is going to leave a scar. He also has shown signs of slight hypothermia, but his internal temperature is back to sub- normal levels. He's going to be fine. He's lucky you found him when you did, any longer and he wouldn't have made it. He had lost a lot of blood. It was strange, though. It was difficult to match his blood, the computer was indicating something in his blood that made it seem like he was all blood types mixed together, but we figured it was just a computer glitch. He's asleep at the moment, but you can go in and visit for a while."
"Thank you, Dr. Monroe." She watched as the doctor was pulled away by a nurse. Sarah held her breath at the doctor's statement about his blood, and as she stood up and moved toward the door to his room, she let it out in a slow hiss through her teeth. She rubbed the palm of her hand, now cleaned, stitched, and bandaged. She never thought that any of it was real, that he was real, and now he is in there laying on a hospital bed.
*I found you, my queen. I finally found you.*
What was that about? Why did he call me that?
She mused over his words, grabbing the handle of the door, and stepped into the room as she opened the door. The first thing she noticed was the slow beeping of the heart monitor, the steady inhale and exhale of his chest as he breathed in and out. He was breathing more easily now since his ribs wern't threatening to puncture his lungs. Now how the tables have turned.
She turned away from him to look out the window at the inky blackness, the flashes of lightening a sharp contrast against the black. The bright burst of light and the pitter pattering of the rain against the glass brought a flash of memory to her. It had only been 6 hours since she opened that door and her world started spinning once more.
"It seems like we both have been through hell tonight, Goblin King. What happens now?"
A soft, pained filled groan caught her attention and she spun around on the spot startled by the noise. The look of surprise on her face faded into a look of concern and a little hint of sorrow, "You're awake!"
*Why does she seem so sad?* he thought to himself, "Where am I?"
"You are in the hospital, I brought you here, you were in pretty bad shape. The doctor said you should try to get some sleep. You had lost a lot of blood. You also have six broken ribs that they set and a gash in your right shoulder that has also been stitched close."
Jareth snidely stated, looking even more pale from the blood loss,"That tends to happen when a tree branch falls on top of you."
"Well that's a fine thank you for saving your life, but I guess that's to be expected of an arrogant, smug, son of a-" She threw her hands up in a gesture of peace.
"No. I am not going to argue with you right now. I mean, you are in the hospital, after all." Sheturned toward the window, looking out at the darkness once again.
His eyebrows shot up in surprise. *Well, well, it seems that her temper is still tethered to a rather short leash, but she seems a lot more mature now."
A simliar thought of ran through their minds at the same time.
'Now what?'
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