Hey! I know it been a long time, but school has been eating me alive lately so I haven't had time to write until now. Now this isn't a guarantee that I'll update as much as I did before but I will not give up on this story, so just wanted to let you all know.

The rest of the day was long and uneventful for Aladdin except for the incident in his Science class. When his teacher, Miss. Yamraiha, started to have a ruler sword fight with the teachers aid from one room over. This seemed to happen a lot because the class was suddenly made into a battle ground with the desks moved to make a ring in the middle of the room with one half of the class cheering for Miss. Yamraiha and the other half cheering for the teacher's aid. For some reason this made Aladdin feel a bit nonlostic, like he was seeing something that was long lost to him and would have never found again.

He was thrown from his thoughts when he felt a finger poke his forehead. He looked up and saw his brothers smiling down at him, "Ready to go?" Josh asked. And at Aladdin's nod they set off away from the school.

The first couple minutes were spent in comfortable silence before Michael suddenly spoke up causing his brothers to jump a little in surprise at his side outburst. "Oh! I almost forgot, we need to get your medicine Aladdin."

At that Aladdin started walking a little faster but unfortunately didnt get very far because Josh grabbed him by the back of his hoodie pulling him to a complete stop.

"Nope, we have to get them. You know that Aladdin." Josh said as he and Michael started to drag Aladdin towards the pharmacy.

"But we'll tell you what, after we get that over with we'll all go to the beach since there is still a couple hours before we need to get back before Jean gets home." Michael said when Aladdin started to whine softly, but after hearing that his ears perked up a bit and he was a little less sad. He always wanted to go to the beach and see the ocean, so it was a fair enough trade.

The walk, surprisingly, wasn't that long, ten-fifteen minutes tops. But when they actually got to there though, thats when things got a but complicated. While Josh went to go get Aladdin's medicine and Michael went to go get him some candy as a surprise, the little fox boy was forced to wait outside. He didnt mind though, the shop was at the top of a hill overlooking the ocean and he was enjoying the view. Aladdin never understood why, but he always loved heights. Which is strange since he's never been on a plane or anything even remotely like that, plus his Beast was a ground animal that even lives underground. So it was a mystery as to why he loved it but he never complained, it was the one place he seemed calm and at peace.

But as he was enjoying himself, even going as far as to close his eyes and just feel the wind wave his hair around and creases his face in gentle whips, all that serenity was gone as soon as he opened his eyes again.

Instead of seeing the crystal blue ocean and the beautiful town below, he saw smoke, fire, and death. The ocean was dyed a horrifying crimson with the debris of boats and ships floating around in it. The town, which was so beautiful in every way, was nothing but fire, rubble, ash, and blood. The sea breeze, which carried the sweet sent of the ocean spray, now carried the putrid stench of blood and rot. Aladdin could hear the screams of the devastated and feel the heat of the flames scorching his skin and making his eyes water.

When his breath started to come out in shirt pants and his vision started to blur, he crouched down, clenched his eyes closed, and covered his ears. It wasn't real, he knew that; what he was seeing wasn't real but he couldn't help but think it was.

'But its not,' he told himself, 'its not real, its not real, its not real.' He kept repeating to himself like a mantra hoping that his brothers would hurry up and help. They could help, they can help.

A far off explosion startled him out of his thoughts and he instinctively opened his eyes to see where it happened. But when he opened them the first thing he saw was a shadowed figure standing in front of him. Aladdin couldn't make out their face but he could feel it deep in his gut that this person was absolutely evil.

Aladdin couldn't move, no matter how much he wanted to, all he could do was watch a crazed smile split the face of the figure in half. All he could do was sit there helplessly as it raised its Sword high above their head ready to strike down Aladdin's life.

"Al...n!"

What? Who said that? Aladdin's eyes left the figure and looked around him trying to find the source of the voice. He then felt hands on his shoulders and saw that they belonged to the figure. At first Aladdin wanted to scream and fight to get the figure to let go of him, but for some reason something told him not to. He looked at its face and saw that it was mouthing something he couldn't quite make out.

"Aladdin!"

All of a sudden the hellish scene dissipated and in its place was the calm, soothing town he now calls home. He looked around a bit, just to make see that things were back to normal before remembering that there were still hands gripping his shoulders. Aladdin fallowed the arms up to their owner and saw the worried faces of his brothers. Their forest green eyes shone with concern and relief when they saw that the youngest was looking at them instead of whatever figment in his mind that caused hum to breakdown in the middle of the sidewalk.

"Wh-what?" Asked Aladdin, still disconnected from his vision, his brothers didnt reply right away, and I stead Josh grabbed his hand and gently dragged him off towards the side of the building facing away from the street before reaching into the white paper bag and taking out a little orange bottle with small oval-shaped white pills inside.

While he did this Michael sat next to the little Beast and wrapped an arm around his shoulders in comfort. "You were having one of your attacks." He said answering Aladdin's earlier question, "Wanna talk about it?" But Aladdin just shook his head and buried his face in Michael's shoulder trying to calm himself down. Michael could his shirt get damp from his little brothers tears and could feel him shaking slightly as he motioned his look-a-like to hurry up while trying to calm down the shivering fox kit in his arms. Luckily it wasn't to much longer before Josh handed him one of the pills and a bottle of water. Michael gently pulled the youngest off him and handed both of the items to him. The Twins watched as Aladdin put the pill in his mouth and with shaky hands, twisted the cap off the water bottle before taking a gulp to wash it down.

Aladdin took a couple more sips of water before closing it and handing it back to Josh. He then leaned his head back against the wall of the stir behind him and tried to catch his breath and calm his heart rate as he stared at the pale blue sky. Blue not red. He took a deep breath and smelt the crisp clean smell of ocean spray, not the gut-wrenching stench of blood and decay. The calming consistent sounds of the waves crashing on the beach and the twinkling of children laughing reached his ears. Not screams of despair and buildings crumbling in ruthless explosions. His gaze went from the sky to the worried faces of his brothers in front of him, not the blood drenched figure that was ready to end his life.

Once he finally started to calm down with the help of his medicine and grounding technique, Aladdin gave both his brothers a weak smile which the both returned with sighs of relief. A chuckle left Josh's lips as he reached down to ruffle the bluenette's hair causing the fluffy fox ears to twitch. "Feel better now Ally?"

The nickname got a frown from Aladdin, which looked more like a pout than anything, but he still nodded nonetheless.

"Thats good, now do you still want to go to the beach or do you wanna head home to get some rest before Jean gets home?" But Aladdin answered the question by just pointing towards the ocean.

"Ok then, lets go!" Michael said with a smile as the three of them walked towards the giant body of water.