Dean's eyes flutter open. His eyes felt gritty. The hunter sits up and frowns. He looks up and quickly his eyes being blinded by the sunlight.

Dean didn't remember going outside.

His hands go down on something soft. Dean raises his hands and sees golden grit under his finger nails.

Huh?

That's when Dean looked down.

He was sitting in sand. As his eyes scan the surroundings the hunter realizes the whole area is full of sand.

Dean is quickly up on his feet. Adrenaline rises inside him. He was in a desert. A hot, boiling, sandy desert.

How the hell did he get here?

Bang.

Dean winced.

But hang on...

The bang from the angry archangel jogged Dean's memory. He remembered a purple light and Sam chanting and the movie Aladdin was playing on the laptop.

Aladdin!

Now Dean looks round with his mouth dropped open. He was in Aladdin.

"I'm in a freaking Disney movie." Dean says his eyes wide with shock.

Dean's eyes look down. When the hunter looks down horror appears on his face.

Dean is wearing a red vest with a white, dirty shirt, baggy trousers that had a few holes and he is bare foot. His boots are gone.

"Sam!"

Dean angrily looks for his brother who got them into this mess.

"Dean."

"Sam."

Dean frowned. Where is his brother?

"Down here."

Dean looks down and down. Instead of seeing his moose sized brother he sees a brown furry monkey.

Why is a monkey in the desert?

Dean then sighs.

"You must be Abu."

"Dean?" The monkey spoke with a voice that Dean knew straight away.

"Sam?"

"Dean?" The monkey frowned. "Why you dressed like that?"

"What the hell?" Dean gasped.

"Dean what is it?"

"Sam..."

Dean shakes his head with disbelief.

"Dean how did you get so...big?" Sam asked.

The elder hunter lowers down on to his knees. He gives the monkey a worried look.

"Sam..." Dean swallows and tries to think how he could put this to his brother. "Something happened?"

"Yeah I see that. I see sand so I assume the spell worked."

"It did but um...I don't know if it came with side effects."

"Side effects?"

Dean sighs dreading to say the next part.

"The spell turned you into a monkey."

Sam said nothing almost as though he is in shock.

"What?"

"It turned you into a monkey." Dean repeats.

Sam didn't know what to say, how to react. It's when the younger hunter looks down he sees his tall, muscular body is replaced with a short, brown, furry body. The hunter let out a yelp and stumbles back.

"Hey hey hey."

Dean reaches out and stops his monkey brother from falling over. Sam leaps back not wanting to be touched.

"How did this happen?" Sam asks his eyes wide.

"The spell." Dean glares at Sam. "I told you not to do it."

"This wasn't suppose to happen."

"Well maybe you did something wrong."

Sam shakes his head.

"No. I had all the ingredients and I read the spell right."

What went wrong? Sam thought.

"You got any ideas on how to get back?" Dean asks. Sam lowers his head with an unsure expression. "Sam!"

Dean waves his arms with frustration.

"We can't do the spell here so I thought the maybe the Genie..."

Dean pinches the bridge of his nose.

"Sam you really planned this well." He says in a sarcastic tone.

Sam sees his brother gritting his teeth.

"Is Michael still..."

"Throwing a tantrum yeah." Dean says sounding annoyed now.

Sam becomes sympatric.

"Dean I was only trying to help."

Dean looks into the little black eyes. Even as a monkey Sam can still do the puppy eyes.

The anger fades from Dean.

"I know." Dean says. "And I'm grateful for what you are doing." Dean puts on a smile to ensure his brother he meant what he said.

"I screwed up." Sam said looking guilty.

He tried to help Dean and ended up making it worse.

"Hey we'll get through this we always do." Dean smiled. He then chuckled. "We got through Scooby Doo right?"

"Yeah." Sam nodded.

Dean stands up and frowns at his feet.

"I need shoes."

"Dean. Don't you notice something. I'm a monkey and you look poor."

"Uh yeah and..." Dean then shakes his head. "Oh hell no Sam."

"Yeb. Seems like I'm Abu and you are Aladdin. I guess that makes sense because you are the one who is supposed to make the wish. Wish Michael out of your head."

"We are do role playing again? Oh great so does that mean we gotta go the whole damm story. I gotta hook up with Jasmine..." He then grins. "Not that I mind."

"I don't know Dean. I didn't know we had to play roles. This is an alternative universe so where are the real Aladdin and Abu?"

"I don't know Sam but I would like a pair of damm shoes." He looks left. "I can see something...a town?"

"Agrabah that's Agrabah."

"Oh well I'm hoping Agrabah has freaking shoes."

"Dean. If you are Aladdin, you really are poor. You can't afford shoes."

"We'll figure something out. We gotta find a way to turn you back." Dean reaches out to his brother. Sam jumps back and smacks his tail in Dean's face. "Sam what the hell?"

"I'm not a thing you can grab Dean."

"What you gonna do? Walk?" Dean folds his arms waiting for an answer. Sam looks at his tiny feet and sighs. "How about my shoulder?" Sam looks and sees his brother tapping his shoulder. "That would be a good spot."

"Me sitting on your shoulder."

"I wouldn't want you on my head. At least on my shoulder you are near me so I can keep an eye on you." Dean couldn't help but feel worried. His brother is small and can easily get hurt. People can step on him, hit him. No Sam is going on his shoulder whether he likes it or not. "Come on Sam."

By the look of Dean's face this was not a thing to argue about. So Sam climbs up his brother's arm and sits on the board shoulder. Dean carefully stands up making sure his brother does not fall in the process.

"You okay?" Dean asks.

Sam nods. It actually wasn't that bad at least he had a good view now.

"Shall we?" Dean says.

Sam again nods.

The brothers start off their journey into Agrabah.

Many things are still yet to come.


Mary Winchester pulls up outside the bunker. She gets out and slings her duffel bag over her shoulder.

The huntress has been staying at Donna's cabin with Bobby. Now she's mainly there alone. Bobby is out with the hunters. The elder hunter liked to keep his mind distracted especially after seeing his dead son in the Djinn case. Mary likes to keep busy as well but sometimes she likes to have a break and chill out in the cabin.

The cabin's atmosphere has changed since the huntress discovered her son's plan. She remembered the rage she felt when she saw the box Dean built. He was going to keep his the box a secret from all his family and friends.

Mary suspected her son was hiding something, he was acting strange but she didn't want to push him. Winchesters are not the best people when it comes to opening up. Mary assumed it was Michael that is bothering him and he didn't want to talk about it but when she found out about Dean's trip to the ocean, she wished she did push him to talk. The plan is suicidal and Mary didn't want to lose her son. She only just got back from the other world, she only just got Dean back from Michael. The thought of Dean locked up and dumped into the ocean horrified the huntress.

Donna's cabin wasn't a place where Mary can relax, it became a place where Mary thought about her son whose life was on the line. It worried her a lot.

The text from Sam telling her he talked Dean out of the plan caused great relief for the huntress.

Mary decided in her free time to go and visit her sons. Bobby is out and there is no cases for her to check out. She texted Sam saying she is on her way. She hoped he got it. If not well it can be a surprise visit.

Mary opens the door and steps in.

"Sam? Dean?"

The huntress walks down the stairs and puts her bag on the table. She expected her sons to come and greet her but no one came. The bunker was quiet.

"Guys!" She yells.

Maybe they gone out. She thought.

Mary can imagine Dean rushing out and grabbing lots of food to make dinner. When Mary is in town, it's a family dinner.

The huntress decides to go and make a cup of coffee and make herself comfortable. She will text her sons to let them she is here.

As she walks to the kitchen, she hears a bang.

Mary stops and backs up against the wall. Her hand goes straight in her pocket her fingers wrapping around her gun.

"Abu what are you doing?" A male's voice scolded.

Mary's eyes widen.

Someone is in the bunker.

Mary keeps her back pressed against the wall and creeps towards the kitchen door. She peers in.

A man who had to be around 18 maybe slightly older was in the kitchen arguing with a monkey.

Mary frowned.

A monkey?

The young man had black hair, a red vest, white dirty shirt, baggy trousers and dark, tanned skin. He looked like someone who has come straight out of the past. The monkey wore a mini version of the vest and a little red hat.

Beer bottles are smashed on the ground and bacon is scattered everywhere.

Dean is not going to like that.

"We don't steal Abu." The man yelled.

The monkey waves his hands.

"This is someone's place." The man says.

Abu folds his arms.

The man sighs.

"We don't even know where we are. We don't even know who the owner of this place is. It could be someone bad and you..." He gestures to the floor. "You made a mess."

Abu jumps up and down and yelps.

"Yeah I'm scared to Abu."

Mary couldn't wait any longer she needed to know what the hell is going on. She turns in with her gun aimed.

"Who the hell are you?" She yells.

Abu shrieks and jumps on the man's shoulder. He hides under the man's hair.

The man's eyes widen at the strange weapon that was in Mary's hand.

"We don't mean no harm." He spoke his voice shaky.

"How did you get in here?" Mary asks.

"I don't know." He answered.

Mary keeps her gun aimed.

"What's your name?" She asks.

"My name is Aladdin."

Mary frowns.

"Aladdin?"


I know in the original Aladdin wears a purple vest but this is based on the 2019 Aladdin and the new Aladdin wears red.

Next chapter coming soon.