Hey so I know it's been a while but I really hate writer's block and I'm sorry it's similar to Aladdin but I love how they meet and all so. It's going to change some with Jafar I think( which means I hope). I'm sorry for the mistakes and if it sucks.

Disclaimer: I'll give you a bunny from them both. (/(/

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"Yes." Eric speaks slowly not sure why the boy is so terrified. He is sure the voices are that of the officers he met earlier even if they seemed a little dense what harm could they do. Before the sea faring prince could ask why they fell through the panels and onto the pile of powder and dust below. Eric landed on top of the boy before wrapping his arms around the stranger's waist and flipping them to make sure nothing was broken. Eric was slightly large in height and muscle so you cannot be too careful. For seconds Eric gets lost in those brown eyes, which was before of course the boy pulled them both their feet and took Eric's larger hand in his. They didn't get far before the boy was grabbed by his throat and lifted off the ground.

"We just keep running into each other, don't we streetrat?" The guard smirks in the man's face as the boy struggles to break free. Eric stares blankly at the boy not seeing the monkey, Abu, tries to blind the guard as he had apparently done before but on what the boy had called him. Could this boy be the owner of that beautiful voice that still played in his mind? Could this by the streetrat he heard? The questions shoot out of his mind as the stranger urges him to run and to get out of there while Eric had the chance for Abu had the guard preoccupied. But Eric didn't get the time or the chance for the little monkey was thrown into a pot and the young seized once more.

"It's the dungeon and then to Jafar for you boy" The guard captain taunted as he threw the boy into the arms of the other guards. One taking hold of each arm as the stranger protested.

"Hey get off me." The laughing was the final straw. Eric couldn't sit back and watch this.

"Let him go." This encouraged more laughter from the far larger guard, which Eric might not be able to easily take as the prince had once thought.

"Lookie here men. We've got ourselves street mouse or are you the mouse and he's the rat?" The guard tossed Eric to the ground and turned to the man, who tried harder to get out of men's grasp. The guards laugh and Prince Eric stands, remembering the fact that he is a prince, after all and the Sultan did give him power over the guards to show hospitality to his guests.

"Unhand him by order of Sultan's guest, the prince." Eric pulled the hood down in hopes that they would see it was him and would let the boy go. The guards recognized him and they remembered the lecture they had gotten about not angering the visiting prince in any way so nerves then ran high.

"P-prince Eric," The guard bows and the others force the boy on his knees as he looks up.
"A prince?" The boy looks in awe and hurt. This even gets the monkeys attention and he mutters something similar.

"What are you doing out here and not with the princess or the Sultan? But with this streetrat?" The captain questions and the streetrat's eyes are casted downward with shame.

"That is none of your concern, now. Do as I command. Release him!" Eric wasn't go to let anything happen to this boy. He seems… special. Eric is drawn to him.

"I would, Prince, expect my orders come from the Sultan's advisor, Jafar. So you'll have to take it up with him. The streetrat will be his after all this." The guards left under the beating sun and Eric's anger flared.
"Believe me. I will."