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One-shot. Labyrinth - Jareth/Sarah.
She was seeing things.
She had to be seeing things.
Sarah sucked in her bottom lip and bit down. Without registering it as a conscious decision, she pressed her foot on the brake and let the car come to slow stop, the inertia seeming to transfer to the butterflies in her stomach. She gripped the steering wheel hard and then turned her head.
It was just as she thought. She hadn't been imagining it at all. The Goblin King was actually sitting in a folding chair by a roadside fruit stand reading the newspaper.
There was no way that could be a good thing.
Her inner heroine snapped to attention and took charge. Throwing the car into reverse, she backed up, maneuvering it to park in the grassy bank on the side of the road. She slammed the door as she hopped out, whipping around and steeling herself for battle.
Except...there didn't appear to be a battle to fight. He hadn't even