Hey hope everyone is keeping safe. I have read this really good Aladdin fic called Something So Cold It Burns by commanderlexacoon.

It's set in the live action Aladdin movie. It is Jafar\Jasmine...okay okay I know what you are thinking I was sceptical as well however this story totally blew me away the interactions between Jafar and Jasmine is...*Heart eyes* I won't spoil it for you. Go and read it it's on Archive of Our Own.

Anyway here is the latest chapter :)

"You sure you know what you are doing?"

Ketch gives Mary an eye roll.

"I can assure you Mary I followed everything in the book." He stands up and brushes his suit down. "We say the spell and off to Disneyland we go."

"There is not gonna be a we."

Ketch frowns.

"What do you mean?"

"Someone has gotta stay here, do the spell to bring us home."

"You are saying I should be the one to stay behind?"

"I need to get my boys."

"Mary I would rather you had back up. You are going in unknown territory, a different world you don't know what you will face."

"I have Aladdin and Abu." Ketch scoffs causing Mary to frown. "What?"

"You put your trust in fictional characters."

"They can fight right?"

"You trust them over a trained, professional fighter..."

"Trust you?" Mary scoffed. "Not going down that road again."

"Yet you trust me to bring you back." .

"You know the spell."

"I can't bring you back."

"What do you mean?"

"Because your boys did a movie, the results are unpredictable. I am still unsure how the switch occurred. For all we know you might go and Jasmine might appear. My best bet is the boys put faith in the Genie."

"What?"

"Think about it. Genie is the most powerful being in Aladdin. Your boys must have went to him for a wish. A wish such as I wish..." He lowered his voice and puts on an American accent. "...For this douchebag to be out of my head!" He smiles. "I think my impression of Dean was quite good."

"Don't ever do that again."

"Do what?"

"Make fun out of my boys."

"I'm not I'm just saying what possibly happened. Your boys are predictable I don't even need three guesses to figure out what happened. They gone to Genie for help, Dean must have wanted to meet Jasmine so like the movie he wished to be a Prince. I gathered Jasmine would be his type he has a sky-high tower of Asian porn mags stacked in his room."

"Like that one."

Ketch glances over his shoulder. Abu is sat on the table reading a porn mag.

Oh bollocks.

"Not for animals." Ketch snapped.

He snatches the mag and throws it across the room. Abu glares at him but Ketch simply ignored the little bugger. When Abu's eyes go back over to Mary Ketch suddenly regretted taking the magazine away.

"What's the plan? We wish for Genie to take us home?" Mary frowned.

"Seems like it yeah." Mary sighs. She hated this sort of mission. It was like being shoved into a maze while blind folded. The Englishman puts his rucksack on. "I will bring the ingredients just in case. You never know."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Mary asked. Her voice drops to a whisper. "Being in Disney movie, a kids movie. Didn't think it would be your sort of thing."

"I'm doing it for you Mary." His words knocked her off guard. He looked serious. He sounded genuine. He smiled sadly at her surprised reaction. "You not believe it Mary but I have changed I'm not the man I once was. The bra incident that was really not me. The monkey has the hots for you." When Mary glared at him he sighs and decides to move on. "I will say what we had was real. I care about you...My feelings for you are my own the British Men of Letters have nothing to do with it."

Mary is stunned. Ketch is not the type to open up. She thought he is incapable of feeling emotions. That confession really hit Mary. She didn't know what to say she is speechless. The huntress turns away and sighs softly.

"I moved on." She stated.

That was it. That was the end of that discussion. Ketch saw in her eyes she didn't want him to ever bring that topic up again. The Englishman lowers his eyes unable to look her in the eye anymore. He slips on his mask and shoves those feelings to the side. Its time he focused on the mission.

"Lets go." He sighed.

Shortly after Aladdin came back in his original outfit. He thanked Mary for the clothes. She frowned wondering why he removed the clothes she offered him. He explained that he didn't want to take them back. He didn't want to freak the other people out by his sudden change in fashion plus they are her sons clothes and he felt it was wrong taking someone else's clothes. Aladdin is a thief but he felt stealing clothes is going too far. Clothes are people's personal items. Mary nodded in understanding and thought it was for the best. She didn't know how her and Ketch are going to blend in they are going to have to find clothes when they get there.

"What now?" Aladdin asks.

"For this spell to work, you need to face that way."

Ketch turns Aladdin towards a random direction. He couldn't have Aladdin or Abu seeing the movie. Abu jumps on Aladdin's shoulder and gives Ketch a bitch-face before snuggling into his best friend's neck. Aladdin scratches his friend's head. When Abu did this he is scared. Aladdin couldn't blame him. Aladdin is scared as well.

"Ready?" Ketch asks.

"As I'll ever be." Mary replied.

Ketch looks at the spell book and clears his throat. He chants. Abu squealed as the room started to shake. Ketch continued despite the lights going out. Purple light shoots out of the laptop.

Then they vanish.

It was morning and Sam is already at the door to his brother's room.

"Dean?" Sam knocks and frowns when there is no response. "Dean?"

Sam carefully pushes the door and looks in. There is no sign of his brother. The bed hasn't been used so that means Dean didn't go to bed last night. Worry rises inside the hunter as he goes in the room. He sighs with relief when he found the lamp still on the table. Then that relief turned into a scowl. Dean left the lamp. If Jafar got his hands on the lamp then everyone will be screwed.

So Sam picks up the lamp and puts it in his pocket. He wraps his cape around it to hide it. The hunter looks round one last time before leaving and closing the door behind him.

He saw Dalia walk towards him.

"Oh hey." Sam smiled trying his best to sound polite.

Dalia paused. Her mouth hung open.

He spoke to me.

"Oh my...uh umm...Ah wow...Hi...Good morning." She blushes pink and smiles sheepishly. "Hi...wait I already said hi...Um..."

"Do you know where Prince Michael is?" He cuts her off.

She frowns.

"Why?"

"He didn't return to his room last night."

"He didn't." Dalia's face goes smug. "I think I might know where he went." She leans forward and whispers. "I saw him with the Princess last night..." She grins. "...In her bedroom. I looked through the key hole and...she was smiling at him. They seemed intimate."

Oh God.

Sam face palms. His brother had sex with a Disney Princess.

"Why the face?" She frowned puzzled by his reaction. "This is good news. If they have really..did it. This means..." Excitement showed on her face. "...A wedding!"

Sam laughed nervously.

"Maybe a few dates first before..."

"I doubt it." She sighed. "The Sultan is eager to get his daughter married to a Prince. Prince Michael he seems a nice guy and I'm not saying that because he is your Prince..."

"I agree with you." Sam nodded. "He is awesome."

Dalia raises her eyebrow at the choice of word. Her lips curl upwards into a beaming smile. She saw this man admired his Prince just like she admired her Princess. Both of them would do anything to protect them. Dalia was more than just a maid to Jasmine. Dalia is also Jasmine's best friend. Dalia had a feeling that Sam was like her. She believed Sam is more than the Prince's advisor. He is the Prince's best friend.

Again Dalia's cheeks blush pink as she imagined Prince Michael and Princess Jasmine together on the balcony and behind them are Dalia and Sam together as a couple. She smiles at that thought. It sounded so perfect.

"I'll see you around Sam." She said seductively.

As she went past him, she bumps her hip against his. She glanced at his surprised expression. She chuckles under her breath and she goes off down the hallway.

Sam blinks a few times. He knew what happened. He knew Dalia hit on him. Sam wasn't interested. He is not going to do what his brother did. He is not going to have sex with a children's character.

Sam shakes his head. If Dean really did that then...well what could Sam say?

The hunter let out a sigh and continued his search for his brother.

Jasmine strolls through the garden. Her hand goes through the flowers. Usually she would stop to smell and admire the flowers but today she wasn't in the mood. Every morning Jasmine came out to the garden and went for a walk. It helped clear her mind, it woke her up. She also loved looking at the sun rising over the city of Agrabah. It amazed her how nature can be so beautiful.

Rajah trailed behind her. He wanted to reach out and get her attention but when she is in one of her moods he knew it is best to leave her be.

Jasmine is lost in thought. The conversation from last night replayed over and over in her mind. Her discovery kept her up most of the night.

Aladdin. Prince Michael knows Aladdin. He knows Aladdin.

Jasmine couldn't wrap her head around it. What a coincidence that the latest Prince knew the street rat. The Royals would never interact with a street rat. How did Prince Michael know Aladdin?

Is Aladdin a street rat?

Her eyes widen at that thought. What if Aladdin is a Prince who is undercover as a street rat? Using it as a way to escape the Royal life. As a street rat although life is hard the freedom is limitless. There are no rules, no restrictions street rats are free to explore and do whatever they want. Oh how Jasmine craved for that freedom.

Was Aladdin's secret exposed? Did his Kingdom punish him? Was he forced to stay indoors and that is why he couldn't return her mother's bracelet?

Jasmine thought of when she first met Aladdin. When he showed her his hideout. She thought of the stories he shared with her. She shakes her head. No she's sure Aladdin is a street rat either that or he is a brilliant liar. Jasmine was certain she couldn't get fooled but after last night now she is not so sure.

She don't know who the Hell Aladdin is and Prince Michael is becoming more of a mystery to her by the minute.

He better have answers tonight.

If Michael arrived with no information Jasmine will seriously lose the plot.

Suddenly Rajah's head snaps up and a growl escapes from him.

His sudden change in behavior brings Jasmine out of her thoughts. She frowns at her companion.

"What is it Rajah?"

Rajah sniffs. His ears perk up and worry starts to show in his eyes. The tiger charges off down the path.

"Rajah!"

Jasmine chases after him.

She stops when she saw Rajah looking at something.

"What did you find?" She asks.

Rajah let out a moan. He sounded stressed and upset.

Jasmine cautiously approaches the water. She knew she should call her Baba, Jafar or the guards but Jasmine hated having to rely on them.

She's going in this alone.

She reaches the edge and looks in.

Bubbles form and suddenly water splashes out. Jasmine jumps back. Her eyes widen when she saw the familiar green eyes looking up at her.

"Prince Michael!" Jasmine immediately hid her shock. She smirks. "Swimming at this time of day?" She looks down. "In your clothes?" The humor fades from her face when she saw his pained expression. She looks over and spots ropes floating in the water. "Prince Michael, what happened?"

He pushes himself up. His hands grip the edge. Jasmine takes his trembling hands and carefully helps him out of the water. She didn't care about the water dripping on her clothes she is more concerned about Michael. He coughs and spits out the water. She rubs his back and waits for him to finish. She then gets him to look at her.

"Michael, what happened?" She repeated her question.

"He did this." He coughed.

"Who? Who did this? Tell me. Tell me Michael!"

He takes a shaky breath. His answer shook Jasmine to the core.

"Jafar."

Sam checked Jasmine's room and there was no sign of his brother. He decided to check out the rest of the Palace. He arrived in the throne room where he saw the Sultan and Jafar talking. The Sultan gives Sam a big smile.

"Good morning."

"Good morning." Sam bowed.

The younger hunter nods and smiles at Jafar. Jafar forced a smile back. The Sultan didn't notice the tension in the room.

"How is Prince Michael?" The Sultan asks. "Is he feeling better?"

"Uh yeah. Yeah he's fine now."

"Oh good. We were all so worried. Right Jafar?"

"So worried I couldn't even sleep." Jafar replied sarcastically.

"I'm assuming you haven't seen him?" Sam frowned.

"No we haven't." The Sultan shook his head. "Why is there something wrong?"

"Uh no." Sam sends Jafar a suspicious look. "Nothing is wrong."

"Maybe the Princess scared him off." Jafar smirked.

"Please don't Jafar." The Sultan rakes a hand over his face. "I can't afford to lose another Prince." He looks at Sam with pleading eyes. "Please find him."

Sam nods.

"I will."

Suddenly the doors open and Princess Jasmine walks in. Her face is thunderous and her fists are clenched.

"Jasmine." The Sultan frowns. "What's wrong?"

Jasmine paused. She points her finger.

"Jafar tried to kill Prince Michael!"

There was a series of gasps. The servants mutter to each other, the guards look at each other with baffled expressions, Sam looked worried, the Sultan looked confused and Jafar...well Jafar laughed.

"You really believe this." Jafar gestures to the Princess. "You believe her?"

"Why would I lie? Hmm?" She looks at the Sultan. "Baba you know me. I would never make accusations if they were not true."

The Sultan looks at the Grand Vizier.

"Jafar, can you explain this to me?"

"Yes. My Sultan... You know my loyalty belongs to you." Jafar beamed. "I would never do anything without your approval. I can tell you I did not try to kill Prince Michael. That is the truth."

The Sultan slowly nods. That only enraged Jasmine even more.

"You believe him over your own daughter!"

"Jasmine Jafar has always been loyal to me. I don't see why he would do something so horrific."

"You don't know him Baba."

"That's a silly thing to say I known Jafar for years. I took him in remember."

"Can't you see he is different Baba. He's not the same man he once was." She looks at Jafar. She looked sympathetic. "It's a shame how such a nice, kind man became so vile, cruel and a murderer."

"I am not a murderer." Jafar grits him teeth. "You are no angel Princess. Breaking rules, scaring the Princes away. You still don't know your place. You are to be seen not heard." Fury appears on Jasmine's face. Her reaction made Jafar grin. "I suggest from now on you shut your mouth and stay out of the way. Be a good little Princess for Baba."

"Jafar." The Sultan gave Jafar a stern look. "That's enough."

"Sorry." Jafar mumbled.

"You all do not believe me because of who I am." The Sultan is about to speak up but Jasmine stops him. "Don't Baba. It's only natural. You will believe a man instead of a woman. Maybe you should just hear the story from the man himself."

Jafar tensed up when the doors open. Dean walks in. Sam immediately rushes to his side.

"You okay?" Sam asks.

Dean gives his brother the 'I'm fine' look.

"Prince Michael." The Sultan beamed. "Good to see you. Your advisor said you are well."

" I was until Jafar tried to kill me. "

Sam raises his eyebrow.

"Care to explain Jafar."

Jafar huffed in annoyance.

"I see what you are trying to do. This is a prank. A joke. Guess what it's not funny. It's ridiculous. What do you expect of course it would be ridiculous if the Princess was involved."

"So you knocking me out, tying me up and throwing me off the balcony is a joke is it? You wanted me to drown."

"I would never do such a thing!" Jafar growled.

"All you are interested in Jafar is power." Dean steps forward and glares at the Disney villain. " You planned on overthrowing the Sultan and taking the throne for yourself."

The Sultan looks at Jafar with wide eyes.

"Is that true?"

"It is true." Dean nodded.

Jafar grits his teeth with frustration.

"Jafar!" The Sultan narrowed his eyes. "Answer the question."

Jafar turns towards the Sultan. His staff glows.

"Prince Michael is a traitor. He is not what he says he is. He is not a Prince. He needs to be executed immediately."

"Prince Michael is a traitor." The Sultan nodded.

"Baba?" Jasmine's eyes widen when she saw her Baba's eyes go red. She looks at Jafar with horror. "What are you doing to him?"

"His advisor is also a traitor. They are both threats to the Palace." Jafar glared. "Both of them need to die."

"Both of them need to die." The Sultan repeated.

"Baba!" Jasmine's fear increased when her Baba didn't respond. His face is blank and his eyes remained red. "GUARDS! GUARDS!" She screamed.

The guards run in.

Jafar suddenly gasped. He drops his staff. The Sultan blinks and his eyes return normal.

"What the..." The Sultan's eyes widen. "Oh my..."

The guards stop and their eyes widen in shock. Jasmine covers her mouth to hold back a scream.

"No." Sam shakes his head. "No."

Jafar looks down. He saw a heart...his own heart right in front of his very eyes. Then his heart is ripped out of his chest. Jafar the Grand Vizier of Agrabah collapses on the ground.

"He's dead!" Hakim shakes his head with disbelief. "The Grand Vizier is dead."

Jasmine let out a cry while the Sultan remained in shock. He didn't know what to say he was speechless.

All the guards turn their spears towards the man who held Jafar's heart.

"Dean."

Dean's eyes slide towards Sam.

"Try again."

He loosens his grip and let's the heart fall on the ground.

"What are you?" The Sultan demanded.

The Sultan froze when two glowing blue eyes face him.

"I'm Michael."

He grins.

"Prince Michael."

So Jasmine was fooled. They were all fooled. The real Prince Michael is in the building! I love writing Jasmine she is awesome.

RIP Jafar. :p

Next chapter coming soon.