30 Day Disney Challenge

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Day 15 Facorite Kiss

ALADDIN AND JASMINE

 

Seconded by my favorites ever…

A Whole New Forgotten World ~ Alasmine

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Aladdin was overwhelmed. No one was answering his questions, no one was giving answers. The nurse just sat shocked, looking at him like he was crazy. Then, a tall slender woman ran into the room, calling out to him. “Aladdin, you’re home, thank goodness!” She sat down beside him, running her hand along his face. He stopped and stared at her for a second, surprised that such a beautiful woman would be asking about him. “Are you alright? What happened?” He looked at her, not being able to place her. She was beautiful, sure. But why was she concerned about him? “…What happened? I was in the Market Place trying to get a loaf of bread… Now I’m here. Have we met before?” He was sure they hadn’t. There wasn’t any way he would forget a face like hers. 

Her smile faded, and her head turned slightly to the side, looking at him with her eyebrows pushed downwards. She looked over at the Nurse who just walked over slowly, taking his palm and counting his heart beats. “Everything seems to be fine Princess Jasmine. His heart rate is normal. There aren’t any scratches, bruises. I couldn’t find anything wrong with him.” Aladdin looked at the nurse. Did he fall off of a building? That seemed impossible for him, he was so good at balancing and moving around. …And did she say Princess Jasmine? As in, the Princess of Agrabah? What was she doing concerned with a mere street rat? He looked at the Princess, sitting up and moving slightly back from her. “What happened to me? Why am I here?”

The utter confusion in her husband’s eyes was absolutely terrifying. What was he even talking about? Jasmine ignored his questions and looked back at the nurse, pleading for some sort of answer, but the woman only shook her head, and motioned to the family’s doctor making his way over. “Hello Princess, it is a pleasure to see you once again. May I have a word?” She reluctantly broke her gaze from Aladdin to nod as the doctor brought her back inside the palace behind the curtains. ”As the nurse has told you, your husband is healthy; no broken bones, there’s no signs of anything hazardous to his health, but I’m afraid I have some bad news.” Jasmine’s heart sank. Bad news… that’s exactly what she did not want to hear. There was a moment of annoying silence as the man tried to form his words, “What is it?” she snapped. The doctor cleared his throat and continued, “It seems as if the prince has a case of amnesia.”

At that point, the world stopped. Jasmine ignored the rest of the doctor’s fancy medical terms and returned to Aladdin, puting on a brave ‘everything is going to be fine’ smile. She opened her mouth to speak when Layla came running into the room. “Daddy!” the little girl yelled, as she jumped into the bed with him, greeting him with a hug. Aladdin’s brow furrowed at the girl’s words, the look of bewilderment on his face growing with every second. “Aladdin…” Jasmine began, trying to hold herself together. She shut her eyes tightly, keeping the tears forming in her eyes from falling, but it was no use. What do you say to an amnesiac…?