What if the Genie didn't save Aladdin and Jasmine did marry Jafar? In this version, Jafar has already stolen the lamp...
I brush my thick locks, thinking of only Prince Ali. Humming our song, I daydream of the adventures we'll have together when we marry. Ali and I will-
"Jasmine?" Father's voice rings emotionless, I see him in the mirror's reflection standing in the doorway. I spin round delighted to see him
"Oh, Father!" I chime standing up "I just had the most wonderful time" I spin gleefully unable to contain my excitement "I'm so happy!" It feels like I haven't experienced true joy in years
"You should be, Jasmine" Father replies distantly, seemingly staring at something behind me "I have chosen a husband for you"
"What...?" My eyebrows furrow, in doubt
"You will wed Jafar" As Father says this, the door swings open revealing Jafar standing there looking smug as ever. I gasp taking a step back, feeling threatened. I can't marry Jafar! He's twice my age!
"You're speechless I see" Jafar takes my hand, getting uncomfortably close "A fine quality in a wife" I snatch my hand back in disgust and anger. Seeing Father, upset hits me again
"I will never marry you! Father, I choose Prince Ali!" I take Father's shoulders, urging him, what's wrong with him?
"Prince Ali left!" Jafar shrugs
"Left? He wouldn't! He-He... Wouldn't?" I look to the floor, feeling Jafar's clammy hands on my back
"Did you really know him, Jasmine? I have heard that Prince Ali goes out every weekend to claim more women. I guess he was bored of you..." Jafar tries hard to sympathise with me. I stand straight to look at him, but am greeted with his staff "I suppose I am the only choice" Those last words echo in my mind. The ruby eyes of the serpent piercing my soul. He's right. He's the only choice, I must marry him... Jafar will be my husband... My eyes feel dreary and droop, tiredness taking over
"You are the only... Choice" I mutter simply
"You will marry me" Jafar grins evilly
"I will marry you" I repeat, feeling a warmness in my head. A fuzzy warmness
"Iago!" Jafar barks to his parrot "Fetch the lamp" Iago swoops away as Jafar turns his attention back to me "You will kiss me" Jafar drools, licking his lips
"I will... I will kiss you" I whisper. Jafar aggresivley pulls me closer, shoving his tongue into my mouth as I stand emotionless. Jafar's hands crawl all over my body, groping and squeezing anything he can. I feel myself being pushed backward, against the mirror, a cold air as Jafar pulls down my baggy pants. Soon Jafar is in me, angrily thrusting as he moans. It feels wrong, disgusting being fucked on my dresser with Father in the room. It's over in a matter of minutes as Jafar finishes
"Here ya go Jafar! The lamp that you- What's wrong" Iago grumbles seeing Jafar's upset expression
"It's useless. My magic isn't strong enough!" Jafar spits "She may as well be a statue" Jafar pouts
"Then use the lamp Jafar!" Iago grins deviously "Get the genie to make her fall in love then 'poof'! All your problems are gone!" Iago hands the lamp Jafar as he thoughtful pulls at his beard
"That's brilliant Iago! I love the way your cunning mind works" Jafar laughs maniacally, then claps his hands twice. The Sultan snorts awake, out of the spell.
"What- What happened?" He rubs his eyes drearily
"Jasmine and I were just telling you, My Sultan" Jafar bows deeply
"Telling me? What were you telling me, Jasmine?" The Sultan looks to his 'daughter'
"I wish to wed Jafar" Jasmine walks to Jafar
"Wed... Jafar?" The sultan looks unconvinced
"Yes. I love him" Jasmine doesn't smile or show any affection. She just stands by Jafar
"Well... That's grand... Jasmine do you need a few more days to decide?-" The Sultan walks to Jasmine
"The princess has made up her mind, we wish to marry tomorrow" Jafar says walking between the two
"Well... It's very sudden... I'll have to find a planner, excuse me" The little sultan scurries out the door
"Now he's gone... Let's begin" Jafar cackles rubbing the lamp. The Genie bursts out
"Al! Long time no see where ya been-" The Genie turns to see Jafar "I don't think you're him" He squeaks while Jafar looks at him in wonder
"Genie! I am your new master!" Jafar grins
"I was afraid of that..." Genie sighs just as Jafar claps his hands, bringing Jasmine back
"Wha- Wh- Jafar?" Jasmine breathes, looking around her surroundings "Where's... Where's Ali?" Jasmine glances around, suddenly seeing the Genie "What's happening?"
"There's no need to be afraid My Princess, no harm will come to you whilst I am here" Jafar leers. Jasmine scoffs in disgust walking away
"I'm going to find Father" she says over her shoulder walking to the door
"Genie, my first wish is to be an all-powerful sorcerer" Jafar whispers quickly. The Genie reluctantly points his finger at Jafar, zapping him with powers "Oh Jasmine!" Jafar calls. Jasmine turns on her heel swiftly "Why don't you slip into something more... Comfortable..." Jafar directs his staff to Jasmine. Her turquoise outfit shrinks in size and tightens, fading to a deep scarlet
"What..."
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