Bohemian Rhapsody and the boys of Queen

Aladdin Queen fic John Deacon x reader Chap. 9; Paul's betrayal is revealed

*Author's note*

And here we go with yet another chapter for you all, unfortunately it's the last chapter for now till I figure out the next part. Now the gif doesn't really have anything to do with the chapter except for the outfit in the second half of the chapter. But I promise you the song attached to this gif is coming up but I hope you all enjoy this chap. as well :)

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The next morning I was walking along the palace corridors with Abu on my back now that he was back to being a monkey. He was chattering away at me but I told him.

"Don't worry, when the time is right. I will tell him." Suddenly two guards stood in front of me and spoke not a word, just continued to glare at me. I looked at them annoyed as I said as Abu hopped off my shoulder. "Morning?"

"Morning." I heard behind me. There stood the Captain of the English guard. I turned back and muttered,

"Not again." I was then escorted towards the lower level of the palace while Abu hid behind a large vase.

Next thing I knew, I was being tied to a chair, my hands bound and my legs tied by two of the guards that accompanied the Captain of the guard. They pushed me towards the edge of the balcony and I could hear below me the sea crashing against the cliff's edge.

"Please, please gentlemen. You're making a big mistake here. You have no idea who I am."

"Oh no, no I know who you are. (Y/n)." Paul said as he came into the room.

"(Y/n)?" his parrot soon landed on the arm of my chair as I continued, "I don't know that name. I'm Princess Ali of....."

"Street rat." His parrot mocked me.

"Of Ababwa."

"The princess of a kingdom that doesn't exist. Who now possesses a magic carpet from the Cave of Wonders." Paul spoke as he looked down at a book. "Seems the only way you would've escaped was if you were to have found a treasure. My treasure."

Oh my god.....he.....Paul was the old man that took me to the Cave of Wonders. He must've used some sort of potion or spell to age himself to trick me into getting him the lamp.

"Where's your monkey!?" his parrot squawked.

"Where's the lamp?" I tried to stay strong and stick to my story.

"Look; there's clearly been some misunderstanding here. My name is Princess Ali."

"If I throw you from that balcony, and you are who you say you are. You will die a watery death. Which would make dear Prince John so disappointed, especially if he were to think it was suicidal." Oh that lying snake! How dare he do that to John. "But if by some miracle you survive, it can only be because of the lamp. In that case I shall have my answer. Now for the last time,"

I looked down towards the sea before quickly looking back to see him place the end of his staff against my chest. His eyes wide with desperation and coldness.

"Where. Is. The lamp?"

"Paul Prenter; I am not who you say I am."

"Goodbye (y/n)."

"No!" I gasped and I soon felt myself falling backwards what felt like hundreds of feet down towards the sea. I kept flipping over in my chair since I couldn't move until I suddenly felt the chair break and water consumed my vision as I sunk to the bottom.

*3rd Person POV*

Abu who earlier had snuck past the guards as his master and best friend was taken away raced back to her room and grabbed the lamp before screeching at Carpet telling him that (y/n) was in trouble.