What if Sarah never recited the words from the labyrinth?. What if she excepted his love and joined jareth at his castle?.

Jareth sweeped Sarah off her feet and kicked the door open. He was the man every girl dreamed of, he was charming, powerful, and caring. She giggled her feet curling up from the tension between them. Jareth had layed her down softly on his bed. Her head resting onto the pillow as he gazed at her with utmost passion. He then began to move closer towards Sarah his eyes looking down to her lips. And Although Sarah was enjoying this intense moment between them something was bothering her. “Jareth?” She mumbled pushing her hands against his chest. “What’s wrong” he said sitting on the bed next to her. “It’s just, why did you try to hurt my brother” she questioned her eyebrows beginning to wrinkle. Jareth’s eyes widened he was speechless. “You wouldn’t of actually hurt him would you?” a frown grew on her face as she waited for a response. “Sarah, I promise I will never hurt you or your brother ever again I’m so sorry” he replied grasping her hands tight. “at the time, I would’ve done anything for you, for love” sarah looked up at jareth in awe. they then shared a heart warming kiss.