Every one has a dark side, even Aladdin.
Disclaimer: if I owned Aladdin then well, you'll see. :)
The future
"Ahhh, such beautiful despair, such wonderful agony, what a wonderful kingdom!" She purred. While leaning on his should her with his arm around her.
"Ah yes of course my dear, and we couldn't have better loyalty from our army/minions, the thief's. They have served us well in our conquest. And it's all thanks to the mystical flute of Irodesise." He mused over how easy it was to take over once they had the flute in their possession. No hero could stand up to them, and no servant could disobey it. Well, one tried. Many times actually. His friends and his family tried to help him. But his friends fell and his family joined him. Or rather he joined his family. Oh what a talented young hero he was. But now his talents are being used to help conquer the seven deserts. This was the richest plan ever. After all, one of the worst fates for a hero is to turn against everything he ever believed in, and become the very thing he hated most; Evil.
After he was done recalling the past, he went to his bedroom in which he shared with his little brother. He came to find the young prince sitting on his bed with his hands in his face. He couldn't tell right away, but then when he caught a better view of him he noticed his eyes were going back to their normal color. The older prince laughed, which in turn made the younger brother snap out of the sort of trance he was in. He looked at his older sibling with surprise and then dropped his head and looked back at his hands. He seemed to be struggling with something.
"What seems to be the problem, brother?" The older one asked. "I thought you were happy? You got to go to Agrabah and destroy those fools." But he chuckled a little at his older brothers' statement. "Its not that I'm not happy, it's just that I feel like I don't know myself as well as I would like to. I'm not sure if putting her in a dungeon was what I really wanted." The older brother cocked an eyebrow at this. Interesting, he thought to himself, he still loves her. Well I think we can make arrangements for this to work out. He smiled evilly.
"Little brother, would you like to go visit her? With a little help from the most wonderful music, maybe she will change her mind and join us." Now it was the younger ones turn to cock an eyebrow the other. He was up to something. "And why would she want to see me? I did this to her, she would never join us unless…..." Then he finally seemed to get it. He also smiled evilly, "You know Ali, you are one wicked bother." The older one seemed happy that his brother was now as evil as he was. He thought back to how much his little brother struggled to keep his good side in tact and a clear conscious while being enveloped by the evil sounds of the flute. Aw, the more complicated times. So much work, but all worth it now that you are mine Aladdin!
ok so what do you guys think huh? Should I continue? or is it too trashy? Give me your opinions. I will get into the past next chapter as to how this all started.