The Search For Mickey Mouse Well folks, here's my first attempt at writing fan fiction. Here goes nothing. I wrote it in screenplay format because I envisioned the whole thing as a movie. Please R/R! No flames. The story takes place in the Fantasmic Kingdom, a place where all the Disney characters exist together.

Cast: Mickey Mouse Basil Donald Duck Goofy Merlin Alice Minnie Mouse Donald Duck Maleficent Hades Jessica Rabbit Hercules Megara Roger Rabbit Lady Titania Lord Oberon Many, many more (just listed the ones that are important throughout the whole story)
Prologue:

Basil: The name's Basil. I'm a private detective. You probably don't know me, and I can safely say I don't know you. And yet you say you want to know my story. Well.... It's going to take awhile. First, let me give you some background information on myself. I used to be a prominent agent for the TTPD, or the Toontown Police Department. No, I don't work there anymore. I resigned. Why? Because I failed my department, and myself. About 20 years ago, there was this little rabbit. His name was Oswald. He was the wealthiest citizen in our kingdom until Mickey came along. Then one morning, his servants in his mansion called us and reported him missing. I still think the villains took him, but regardless, we never found the poor rabbit. I'm afraid nobody ever will. So, anyway, back to Mickey. Yes, I'm sure you all know the great Mickey Mouse do you not? Well, this is his story, and my story too. I call it...

THE SEARCH FOR MICKEY MOUSE!

Chapter 1: Midnight Madness

Basil: I'll start off quite a ways before I come into the story. I suppose you could say the events leading up to the kidnapping began at Cinderella's Royal Ball. Anybody who was anybody showed up at this annual gathering (I didn't come, still slightly ashamed to show my face in public after my failure.) The villains, of course, were not invited and were quite upset. Numerous threats had been made to invade the ball and destroy Mickey and the Princesses at midnight. Naturally, the Fantasmic Kingdom Royal Guard and the TTPD, all under control of Sergeant Donald Duck, had surrounded the castle to prevent any attack from the villains. We pick up our story at 11:30 pm, approximately one half hour before the proposed attacks.......... the Royal Orchestra, under the direction of Maestro Ludvig VonDrake, is playing "So This Is Love" while the happy couples waltz on the dance floor)

Mickey: (on the side to Minnie) May I have this dance, m'lady?

Minnie: (giggles) Why certainly!

(They join the dance. Meanwhile, on the dance floor...)

Kuzco: (to Jasmine, his partner) Well, aren't you quite the royal hot one tonight.

Jasmine: (rolls eyes)

(the waltz finishes playing and everyone leaves the floor. The orchestra starts playing "Sabre Dance". Meanwhile...in a corner of the ballroom.....)

Beast: Belle, you look lovely this evening.

Belle: Thank you. You look very nice yourself.

Beast: *Ahem* Belle, there's been something I've been meaning to tell you...something really important....

Belle: What is it?

Eilonwy: Belle, can you come here for a minute?

Belle: Coming! (to Beast) I'll be back in a minute.

Beast: *sigh* What's the use? I'll never be brave enough to tell her how I feel. She'll never love me and I know it.

(On the other side of the room.....)

Kuzco: So, Jassie babe.... want some punch?

Jasmine: (fake smile) Sure.

Kuzco: (walks off)

Jasmine: (to Sultan) Father, I don't know how you expect me to fall in love with him. What are you thinking?!

Sultan: Jasmine, I know this may not seem right now, but give him a chance. Please. It would make my life a heck of a lot easier.

Jasmine: Why is it so important to you that I'd marry him?! You know, I think I'd be better off with Jafar!

Sultan: Now, don't say that. I wouldn't want you to marry him if it weren't for his position. He's one of the most powerful rulers in all of the land. If you married him, it would be the best investment we could make! The two most powerful kingdoms in Fantasmicasia uniting through the bonds of eternal love!

Jasmine: But I don't LOVE him.

Sultan: Jasmine, you know I want you to be happy, but we have to think about the kingdom.

Jasmine: (in her head) Why can't I just marry that boy I met in the market. What was his name...Aladdin?

(in another corner of the ballroom)

Kiara: So, how is the future Mrs. Timon Berkawitz?

Tatiana: (smiles) Wonderful. I love Timon. He's so charming and sweet and...

Timon: (coming back from buffet table) Who wants hors'deorves?

Tatiana: Oh me! Me!

Nala: (to Simba) I'm so glad they're finally getting married. They're so perfect for each other.

Simba: (smiles) Yeah, reminds me of someone else we know. (they nuzzle one another.

Kiara: Eww! Mom! Dad! Stop, you're grossing me out!

Simba: I just hope Scar and Zira don't ruin it for them...

(In yet another corner of the room)

Mickey: Hold on dearest, I'll be right back.

Minnie: Okay. (Mickey runs off)

(Cinderella and Goofy are standing nearby)

Goofy: Ahyuck! Gawrsh Cinderella, the ball is going great!

Minnie: I must agree, this is the best ball in years!

Cinderella: Why, thank you, thank you very much. I think the newly enforced security is the best part. I guess we shouldn't have worried about those silly threats from the villains after all!

Goofy: I sure hope not. And if they show up, they'll be sorry. Donald's got his best soldiers on the job. (the orchestra plays the Chicken Dance and he runs out to the dance floor)

Minnie: Cin, I'm worried about Mickey. He's so tense.

Cinderella: Probably just the stress that comes with the title. You know, it's not the easiest job in the world being King of the Fantasmic Kingdom.

Minnie: You're probably right. (Changing the subject intentionally) Who made the apple cobbler? It's absolutely delightful.

Cinderella: You know, I'm not quite sure of that myself. An old crone in a black cloak showed up this afternoon and gave it to me. I could have sworn she looked familiar...

Minnie: Very interesting...well, she's an excellent cook! Well, I want to know how you kept the buffet table full all night. I don't mean to be rude, but there's some real food hogs here.

(The Three Little Pigs are scarfing down all of the food)

Cinderella: Well, I had some outside assistance.

Fairy Godmother: (standing beside table waving wand) Bibbity Bobbity Boo! (Table refills itself)

(a tea tray rolls by)

Mrs. Potts: More tea for the princess?

Cinderella: Yes please.

(Meanwhile outside the castle.......)

Wicked Queen: (in the shadows) Yes my dearies. Eat as much cobbler as you want. (Snickers) Soon your little dream ball will become a nightmare fantasmic! (evil cackle)