Sorry this has taken so long! I shall try to be a bit faster! Thank you for all your comments!
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Genie poofed into being beside her.
"You called, Jas?" he asked then looked down, "Al!"
He knelt beside her and starting checking over his friend.
:"What happened?" he asked, serious for once.
"Mirage came and attacked him," Jasmine said, and explained what she could.
Genie listened attentively, and he looked at the scar she showed him. He paled considerably when he saw it.
:"Genie, what is it? What does it mean?" Jasmine asked, noticing his paler color.
"I hope it is not what I think it is. We had better get him inside then I need to find out what has happened," Genie said, nearly talking to himself.
He lifted Aladdin into his arms and Jasmine quickly led him to an unused bedroom. He laid him upon the bed and Jasmine settled him in. Worry shimmered in her large brown eyes as she sat beside Aladdin's pale form and clutched his limp hand.
"Oh, Genie. What can we do?" she asked, turning tortured eyes to him.
"I don't know, Jas. But Al will be all right," Genie said, offering a half smile.
He then left her and transported himself away. He appeared in a great palace on a world far from Earth. His worries were increasing since he saw scar. There was a prophecy years ago that he knew, that all magic creatures knew. But that prophecy foretold great suffering and immortal pain to one that it was about. If foretold of a darkness ravaging over the magic worlds. He hoped that Aladdin was not among the chosen; he did not wish to lose his best friend. So therefore he sought out the one being that could tell him what he wanted to know. He just hoped that the being would not tell him what he dreaded.
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Genie poofed into being beside her.
"You called, Jas?" he asked then looked down, "Al!"
He knelt beside her and starting checking over his friend.
:"What happened?" he asked, serious for once.
"Mirage came and attacked him," Jasmine said, and explained what she could.
Genie listened attentively, and he looked at the scar she showed him. He paled considerably when he saw it.
:"Genie, what is it? What does it mean?" Jasmine asked, noticing his paler color.
"I hope it is not what I think it is. We had better get him inside then I need to find out what has happened," Genie said, nearly talking to himself.
He lifted Aladdin into his arms and Jasmine quickly led him to an unused bedroom. He laid him upon the bed and Jasmine settled him in. Worry shimmered in her large brown eyes as she sat beside Aladdin's pale form and clutched his limp hand.
"Oh, Genie. What can we do?" she asked, turning tortured eyes to him.
"I don't know, Jas. But Al will be all right," Genie said, offering a half smile.
He then left her and transported himself away. He appeared in a great palace on a world far from Earth. His worries were increasing since he saw scar. There was a prophecy years ago that he knew, that all magic creatures knew. But that prophecy foretold great suffering and immortal pain to one that it was about. If foretold of a darkness ravaging over the magic worlds. He hoped that Aladdin was not among the chosen; he did not wish to lose his best friend. So therefore he sought out the one being that could tell him what he wanted to know. He just hoped that the being would not tell him what he dreaded.