A/N: Hey guys! Sorry it's been a while everyone, I really am starting to hate school and it just isn't fun whatsoever! Getting grades has never been this hard but I don't know? This year, I just feel like whenever I think I'm finally done – it turns out I've only just begun. With all the exams and projects, and homework assignments – I honestly do miss being able to write and update on a weekly basis but things just haven't been going my way lately.
Once again, I'm sorry and I hope you guys can forgive! But anyways I want to give a big shout out to Suzerenma, FloraIrmaTylee, Avril Lambert, and my best friend Demi Brackensick! You guys are the absolute best and I do not know where I would be with my dear reviewers! The same thing goes for my lovely readers, I just love you all!
And now without further ado, enjoy chapter 11…
Jasmine ran down the street and through an alley as she tried her best to run away from the reality, from the sin of it all. She had kissed him…she had honestly kissed him, and he would never ever forget about it!
She leaned against the wall, almost automatically falling into the fetal position as she hugged her knees in front of her chest. She closed her eyes and began to cry out all her emotion, "Oh God…Aladdin's going to hate me! How am I going to live with myself? John is never going to forget it; he's going to keep on acting like…like it meant something!"
Jasmine wasn't quite sure herself whether or not it did mean something. She had kissed him, -yes that much was correct. But what had surprised her, the most was that he had kissed back. He had wanted it…they had both wanted it!
She slowly started to wipe the tears from her eyes as she tried her best to take deep breaths. What Aladdin didn't know wouldn't hurt him, and what John would have to forget wouldn't kill him either. The million dollar question was however – could Jasmine truly forget a kiss so passionate and sweet?
"Of course you can," she muttered to herself as she rested her head against the wall "you were just too caught up in the moment to pay attention to any of it. Now if you just calm down, and relax for a minute maybe you could work this out?"
"Jasmine, is that really you?"
The dark-haired girl looked up; gasping at the figure she saw only a few feet away. She stood up, her jaw remained dropped as she pulled the woman into a warm hug, "Oh my God…Aurora, you're here…"
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Rapunzel gasped as she felt her beloved roll off of her. She turned her head to the side, her face red as a tomato as she tried her best to control her breathing pattern. A faint smile graced her features as she felt him place a kiss on her cheek, "I love you Eugene."
"Love you too blondie," Eugene scooted closer as he draped the blanket over their nude body "this was…this was amazing."
"It was," she confessed with a slight giggle as she rested her head on his bare chest "I mean it isn't every day you make love with the person you love the most. We really should do this more often."
He couldn't help but laugh at how sweet his wife was. No matter what they were doing, may it holding hands by the sea or making love on their bed – she always managed to add her own innocent touch to things, "Yeah…we really should."
Without any hesitation Rapunzel quickly stole a kiss, making sure her kiss was soft yet left a certain permanent print to it. She looked up with a smile, watching as placed his hand on his cheek and that's when she knew – her kisses were like magic. And when they kissed each other, their magic exploded into a million floating lanterns.
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"Alright - now you tell me," Megara laughed as she rested her head against her boyfriend's chest "what were you doing while I was off rescuing werewolves?"
"I," Hercules started with a bit of a chuckle as he continued to make his way through the woods "just went off exploring for a little. I didn't really meet anyone; I just kept on walking and thinking. I did some swimming myself and I almost drowned."
Her face grew a bit serious at the mention of this. She looked up at him with a faintly concern glimmer in her eyes, "You did? And how did that happen?"
"Well me being the genius I am," he started with a bright smile as he held her close "decided to go for a swim in rushing water. I hadn't really predicted to be the current to be strong as it turned out to be, and I almost died. But…that's when I realized something."
"What was that?"
"How much I needed you," Was his response as he placed a soft kiss on her forehead "you're my only reason for going on and I don't want to lose that Meg. I don't want to my reason to go away."
Meg nodded her head, understanding exactly how her other half felt "I know what you mean. The whole time while Adam chased me all I could think about was how, I didn't want to spend another minute without you Herc."
Hercules couldn't help but look down at his lovely girlfriend, and claim her lips in a passionate kiss. He faintly smirked as he felt her wrap her arms around his neck. Their lips crashed together, creating a fire that the both of them longed for since their reunion.
He had just been about to place her down but Meg hastily broke away from the kiss, speaking up before anything else "Herc wait – not here. That wolf could still be around, and I don't feel safe here."
"You're right," he couldn't help but laugh nervously as he carried her through the forests, his cheeks turning a faint red "I guess my mind told me one thing but-"
"Your body told you another," Meg couldn't help but smirk at how good she was at finishing his sentences "I get it Herc. And believe me I'm all for making love, it's just I'd rather not do it in the woods when we're trying to get back home safely."
Hercules nodded his head as he made his way down the path, wondering what on Earth it was he did to deserve such a wonderful person like is girlfriend. And in a few days' time, it would just be the two of them…together forever…
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Ariel swam to the surface in a hurry, there were tears in her eyes and the water couldn't have felt more polluted. At one point – the pristine sea had been her home, and now it was nothing more than a shattered memory.
Once she resurfaced, she made her way over to a rock and she hoisted herself up in order to take refuge on the small piece of land. She sat down, staring over at the sun which was near the horizon "I'm so sorry Daddy, I'm so sorry that I ran…I should've stayed…I should've been stronger for you…"
She hugged herself for comfort as the cold wind forcefully tugged on her fiery-red hair. She looked down at her reflection in the water, frowning at how upset she looked. She used her emerald-green tail to slap the water, watching as her reflection became unclear in the ripples of the water.
The sixteen-year old took a deep breath as she glanced up at the sky, and did the one thing she did best – she sang. Even though it wasn't much, singing was the only reason she hadn't gone mad. It was the only thing keeping her sane:
"Oh, the waves roll low
And the waves roll high
And so it goes…
Under the bright blue
Endless Sky
Waves try to measure
The days that we treasure
Wave hello
And wave goodbye…" Her mother's lullaby had been one of the only song's which gave Ariel hope. The only song in the world that reminded her that anything was possible. That wishful thinking and hopeful dreaming were all just the same.
The sweet red-head took a deep breath, built up her courage and using all the power she had – she gracefully dove into the water. She kept her eyes wide open as she dove, her hair went flying everywhere as she continued to swim deeper into the sea.
Eventually she stopped and caught herself before she came, crashing into the ground. A determined expression graced her features as she clenched her fists and started swimming towards the palace. She was going to do this; she was going to save her kingdom…
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Vanessa sat down at the dinner table, eating dinner by herself as she waited for her husband's arrival. It had been a whole two hours and he had yet to return. A part of her was worried and a part of her took comfort in this.
She forced both emotions out of her mind as she continued to sadly eat her dinner. She had made soup for two but in all reality, she should have made soup for three "Oh Melody…I am so sorry."
"You chose him over me!"
Vanessa could already hear her daughter's voice, and this made her close her eyes as tears started forming within them. How did she get herself into this mess? How did life come down to this? Why did she have to choose between her daughter and her husband, and her unborn child?
""She isn't my baby sister and I'm not acting like she doesn't exist."
She shivered at her daughter's voice as their screaming echoed through her head. It gave her a headache, and made her stomach drop as her heart became as heavy as a boulder. Realization hurt but the way it sunk only hurt even worse – she was a bad mother.
Vanessa cupped her face in her hands as she began sobbing. She hadn't meant to choose Gaston over Melody, in retrospect she wouldn't have chosen Melody over Gaston either. At the end of the day the only person who mattered was her unborn child.
"He never did anything bad," she still had her mind wrapped around the theory of her child coming out a male. After all Gaston was just so sure it would be a boy, who was she to disagree?
"Yes – it means that I was a mistake!"
"No!" Vanessa screamed through tears as she still kept her face hidden behind her cupped hands. She couldn't take it anymore; she just wanted all this madness to end. She just wanted a happy family, that's all she had ever wanted…
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Jessica Rabbit let out a rather loud moan as she felt her lover roll off of her. She wore a confident smirk as she threw her head back on the bed, her exotic red hair was a mess and yet it still had a certain class to it.
She glanced over at her lover who was staring up at the ceiling with a blank expression, "Something on your mind, handsome?"
Gaston's expression was serious as he shook his head, "Nothing you need to know about. Besides, I didn't come here to talk."
"Of course not," Jessica frowned as she rolled her eyes and sat up on the edge of the bed "you came here to screw and then move on with your life, right?"
He let out an annoyed sigh as he grabbed a hold of her by the hand, and pulled her back down. Before she had the chance to react, he claimed her lips in a passionate kiss as he once again mounted on top of her.
Jessica wanted to just pull away and slap him but her body couldn't help but cave in. Even though she absolutely despised his behavior and attitude, the way he made her body feel was just amazing! He may have been a brute but he was a well-built brute.
Gaston allowed his hands to wonder her body and he smirked as he forced a reluctant moan at her. This only got him a well-deserved slap and in order to get back at her, he forced his way inside of her.
She arched in back, letting out another moan as she let him have his way. Jessica wrapped her legs around his waist, allowing all her pent up anger and frustration disappear as they become one. Even though she'd never admit it – she loved her brute, even if he never was and never would be her brute…
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"Jim it's your turn to take out the trash," Tiana reminded him as she tried her best to finish cooking the last few orders "and don't even think about trying to get out of it! I did is yesterday, your mother did it the day before and the day before that – Belle did it."
"I know, I know…believe me Tia I get it," Jim couldn't help but faintly chuckle as he went into the kitchen, picked up the large garbage bag and started heading towards the back exit.
Once he reached the back, he threw it into the pile of all the other garbage bags and things would have gone down without a hitch except…things hadn't.
As Jim started making his way towards the voice, he heard the sound of footsteps. He spun around with a serious expression, and when he saw a figure in the shadows – he froze "What the hell?"
The figure in the shadows didn't say anything, all it did was extend its gun from out of the dark and pull the trigger. The bullet instantly hit Jim in the shoulder, sending him back as a loud scream escaped his lips.
Before he had the chance to react, two large arms were wrapped around Jim's waist and the person hoisted him in the air. He frantically swung his legs and fists frantically as he tried to squirm free but nothing worked.
Clayton stepped from out of the shadows, blowing the steam away from his gun as he shot the boy a cocky smirk, "You really should have left her out on the streets while you had the chance."
Sinbad tightened his grip around Jim's waist as the young teen tried his best to fight free. He took out his knife, and held it against Jim's neck. He spoke through gritted teeth as he continued to hold a tight hold on the boy, "Make another move and I'll kill you."
"Come on Sinbad you know we need him alive," Clayton reminded him as he started to make his way down the alley "that being said the last thing we need is for someone to find us."
Jim remained frozen, he didn't dare let out a loud scream or fight back…he remained still as ice. He could hear the frantic screaming; coming from the Inn and he prayed that no one would try to come out and try to find out what had happened.
Sinbad swiftly pressure pointed the boy, watching as he was out cold in just a matter of moments. The ex-pirate quickly followed after Clayton, his expression serious as he held the boy bridal style "Do you honestly think Gaston will kill the kid?"
"That isn't our business," Was Clayton's reply as he continued down the alley "it was our job to bring the boy to Gaston and that's exactly what we're doing. What Gaston does after is all up to him."
"What is Gaston doing right now anyways?"
"Didn't you hear him?" Clayton questioned rhetorically as he went deeper into the dark alley "He had some physical pleasure that needed taking care of. It had been a while since he had paid his whore a visit."
"Of course," Sinbad grimaced in disgust as he shook his head in disapproval "the man has a son on the way and yet he still has the decency to sleep around like it's nothing."
"Just shut up and carry the kid," the man muttered as he held his grip strongly on to the pistol. He was tired and thirsty, and besides what became of the boy wasn't his business. He was just doing his job and that's all it would ever be…
A/N: And that's a wrap! I hope you guys liked it and once again I apologize for the delay! I've just been crazy busy with school and friends and grades, and homework and exams and family…it's insane. But anyways until next chapter everyone…
