Never Forget Me Aladdin by Princess Jasmine
Summary: Aladdin unleashes the Genie from a ten thousand year slumber. But trouble cooks up when a wish goes wrong, and ends up sending Al into the year 2008! He now wishes nothing more than to return back to Agrabah. Or does he...a certain "someone" could change his mind...(Takes place during the first Aladdin movie. When genie lands on the island with aladdin, after breaking him out of the cave of wonders)
Rating: PG
Categories: Aladdin
Characters: Abu, Aladdin, Carpet, Genie, Iago, Jafar, Jasmine, Sultan
Genres: Action/Adventure, Comedy, Romance
Warnings: None
Challenges: None
Series: None
Published: 02/19/05
Updated: 02/21/05
Index
Chapter 1: Your Wish Was My Mistake
Chapter 2: Glad I Ran Into Yah!
Chapter 1: Your Wish Was My Mistake
"Thank you for travling by magic carpet! Don't depart until the rug has come to a complete stop. Thank you! Goodbye! Goodbye now! Thank you!" Genie had spoken to Aladdin, after breaking out of the cave of wonders. Aladdin was holding a cup of hot tea while soaring over a small island in the desert, on carpet, and Abu next to him."Well! How do you like that, Mr. Doubting Mustafah?" Genie gloated, transforming back from his "airline woman" state, and leading Al off of Carpet.
"Oh, you sure showed me," Aladdin replied, sarcasim in his voice, "Now about my three wishes?" Al grinned mischeviously.
"Does my ears deceive me?" Genie asked in sarcasim, "Three? Oh you are down by one boy!"
"Hey, I never actually wished to get out of the cave," Aladdin slyly remarked, prowd that his plan had worked, "You did that on your own."
Genie was about to speak but suddenly realized he had been deceived. "Boy do I feel sheepish," he said, transforming into a blue faced sheep, "Alright you baaad boy! But no more freebies!"
"O.K. then," Al spoke, agreeing to Genie's statement, "So, three wishes. Hmm, I'm not sure...what would you wish for, Genie?"
Genie nearly fell form the trees he was using for a hamock. "Me?" he asked in shock, "No ones ever asked me that before. Well, ah forget it."
"No really, what?" Al asked, determined to know. Genie sighed and quietly spoke, "Freedom."
"You're a prisoner?" Aladdin asked. Genie explained to him about how he could have phenomanal cosmic power and all, and still only want to be free. "And the only way I get out of this, is if my master wishes me out. So, you can tell how often that's happened," Genie told him, disappointed.
"I'll do it!" Al said. Genie rolled his eyes and mummbled something like "yeah right."
"No, really, I promise! After I use my first two wishes, I'll use my third wish to set you free," Al said, sticking out his hand to seal the deal.
Genie sighed and took Aladdin's hand. "Well here's hoping," he spoke, shaking Aladdin's hand, "Let's make some magic! So, how about it? What is it that you want most?"
Aladdin sighed dreamily, and replied, "I got it! True love!"
"I can't make anybody fall in love, remember?" Genie reminded him.
Al shook his head, "No, that's not what I meant. I mean, I want to find who I truly want to be with!"
"Hmm...let's see, can that be possible?" Genie mummbled as he pulled out a certain type of recipe book, "Ah ha! Yes! You're in luck kid! Now is that an official wish? Say the magic words!"
Al stood up straight, and spoke, "Genie, I wish to find who I truly belong with!" Genie jumped up and shouted, "Alright! Now, hang on kid! This may sting a bit!" Genie pulled out some sort of whacked device and pushed a button on it. A ray of blue light shot from it and circled Aladdin, pulling him into a sort of twister. He continued to spin faster and faster, in the tornado of blue, until VOOSH! He disappeared into thin air.
"I-Uh oh," Genie said, realizing that he had accidentily vanished Al, "This...is not good."
Aladdin was still spinning in the whirl of blue, so fast, that he couldn't see a thing. "Ahhh!" he yelled as the twister seemed to be leading him through a rollercoaster of twists and turns. He thought he was going to be stuck spinning forever until, suddenly, it completly stopped, and he fell to the ground. "Ugh..." he groaned, slowly rising from the dirt he felt he was on. "My head...W-Where am I?" he mummbled, his vision slowly coming into place. "Whoa!" he yelled, as the ground below him arose from under his feet.
He looked down to see...carpet! "Carpet!" he shouted, excitedly, glad that he wasn't alone. "Man, where are we?" Al asked, mainly to himself because, well, carpet could't talk. He peered around the strange place, where there were many flashing lights, and loud noices coming from every which way. "Well, I know one thing," Al began, "We are definatly not in Agrabah anymore..." With his last words, he stepped into the unknown territory, and began his search for Genie.
Chapter 2: Glad I Ran Into Yah!
Al had travled through the mysterious place for quite a long time, and soon came to realize he and Carpet were in a city of some sort."This is one strange city," Al said to Carpet, as the two ventured through the lit place. He looked up to see buildings taller than the palace surrounding him, and there was no clearing for miles. The streets were so rough, and made of a much tougher material than sand. He was definatly not thrilled with where Genie had took him.
"What in the-" a voice shouted out of no where, causing Aladdin to jump. He and Carpet whirled around to face a man, around the age of twenty, standing in a postion of shock, with a hand over his mouth.
"T-The rug! It-It is alive!" the man shouted once more, as if he had just seen the end of his life. Al looked at Carpet, and then back at the man.
"But haven't you-"
"That boy is a Devil worshiper!" the man shouted, cutting off Al's sentence and causing passersby to turn around and look at the two. Crowds of people began to turn from what they were doing and gawk at Al and Carpet, and things were starting to get out of hand. The people were whispering and shouting at Al, beginning to create a riot.
"C'mon Carpet, let's get out of here!" Aladdin whispered to Carpet, and the two took off down the street. Al looked back to see if they had lost them, but had soon come to a stop as he felt an impact of something in front of him, that sent him backwords twords the ground.
"Ugh...ow," he heard a very light and pure voice speak. He arose from the ground and brushed himself off, and looked down to see what had caused his fall. A girl, about the age of 17, a year younger than him, had fallen to the ground, her long auburn hair hiding her face.
"Geez, sorry about that," he softly spoke to her, extending a hand to help her up. She shook her sleek red locks from her face and took Aladdin's hand. He pulled her up from the ground, and came in contact with her eyes.
'Wow,' Al thought, his eyes falling into hers. For once in his life he was lost for words...Her eyes, they were such a beautiful dark brown, and her skin was bright with rosy cheeks to accent it. Her lips...were so full and lucious, that he found himself thinking about how they would taste if they were placed upon his.
She gave him a soft smile, her hand still in his, and gazed back at him, her dark eyes filled with passion. She cleared her throat to break the silence, and quickly realeased her grip from his hand.
"Um, thanks for helping me up. Most guys wouldn't do that," she spoke, adding the last part sternly. Al shook his gaze away from her, which was quite hard for him, and ran a hand through his hair.
"I'm sorry for running into you...I-uh-wasn't looking were I was going," Al replied, quite embarresed. The girl chuckled lightly, her laughter sounding like music to him. He began to feel himself grow more nervous by the second, everytime she placed her eyes on his.
"So, I don't recall seeing you around here. Does a guy like you have a name?" she asked him. Al crossed his arms, cleared his throat, and replied, "Uh, yeah, of coarse I do. I'm Aladdin."
"Aladdin?" she repeated, "Love the name." She gave him another soft smile, causing him to go weaker by the minute. Snap out of it Al, this isn't like you, he told himself.
"And, uh, girl like you have a name?" he asked her, grinning broadly.
"Why yes, I do. The name's Alicin. But you can call me Alice," she replied sweetly.
"There he is! The Devil's son! Get him!" a voice, suddenly rang out of nowhere. Al spun around to find a mob of people charging twords him and Alice.
"Friends of your?" Alice asked him sarcastically. He darted his eyes in every which way, looking for an escale plan. The buildings were way too high, and there was not a ladder in sight. He couldn't use Carpet. Way too much of a risk.
"Where is Carpet?" he mummbled to himself. He looked down, and saw that Carpet was under him the whole time.
"Carpet!" he whisperd to the rug, "Sorry, but you're gonna have to fly solo."
The rug flew out from under him and darted straight ahead of him.
"Let's go!" Al yelled, grabbing a hold of Alice's hand, dragging her with him.
"Where are we-whoa!" she yellped, as he pulled her along with him. They dashed down the road, Carpet in the lead, and turned a corner.
"Um, Aladdin?" Alice panted, her other hand holding onto her side, "I should tell you, I'm kind of Athletically challenged!" Al looked back at her and saw that she was having a hard time. He kept running, searching for a rest stop. They soon came upon a narrow alley, and Al quickly turned the corner and pulled Alice along with him. The two had managed to squeeze into the tight alley, keeping as still as possible.
Aladdin watched as the mob, ran passed the passage that they were hiding in, and gave a great sigh of relief.
"Next...time...tell me...when...you're gonna...do that," Alice panted, sounding as though she had just ran the L.A. Marathon without stopping.