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Chapter one

Not gonna put up a picture until a certain chapter. Also, school started for me... I'm doing online so I won't be gone long.

Sinbad hummed to himself as he tapped the stirring wheel. The car he was driving was a police car, with sirens on the top and lights on the front and back that would flash like crazy. At the moment, the radio was only a little staticky since no one was talking on it. He was driving through the street, Park Dive Dr. "Whatcha humming to?" Said a voice next to Sin.

Sinbad smiled and thought about the song. It was a jazzy song, with a guitar playing in the background. The name was unknown to Sin. "Just some random song. What are you doing, Jafar?" Jafar snorted and adjusted his badge.

"Nothing in particular. Just enjoying the silence your humming brought, that's all." Sinbad made a hurt sound and made a quick glance at his friend. Jafar was one for silence, and Sin respected that. But that didn't mean that he wasn't hurt when Jafar told him to be quiet.

"Aww, come on. You're being too rude, as always." Jafar nodded in agreement. He pointed his index finger at Sinbad.

"Someone has to put your ass in place." Jafar joked. Sin grinned. He could play that game as well.

"Wasn't I the one to put your ass in place the other night?" He asked. Jafar's face flushed up and he turned away. He made a sound of defeat and Sinbad laughed. Suddenly the radio came on, a male voice came over.

"Jeez, Sinbad. Making such lewd jokes so early..." Sin laughed once again and pushed the button, allowing him to speak.

"Yeah, yeah, Hina, I get it. Where's Drakon?" Jafar huffed a little at he mention of the others. He didn't really hate them, but when they came on over the radio, it became wild.

"I'm right here." Said Drakon. Sin smiled. "Is Jafar being rude again?" Sinbad nodded, making a fake sad face. Jafar huffed again and turned back to face him. He put his finger on Sin's cheek.

"You know we shouldn't talk about our relationship here! And pay attention to the road!" Jafar wined. Sin laughed and focused his gaze on the road ahead. They were now on the road, Oakland Dr.

Suddenly the radio changed channels and there came in a female voice. "We need assistance! Vinland Dr.!" Sinbad and Jafar gave each other glances before nodding. They were near that street. Sin pressed the button.

"We're on our way." He said. Then he gripped the stirring wheel in a tight grip. Jafar turned on the sirens and lights before Sinbad drove to the street. "Yamuraiha and Sharrkan, always getting into some kind of trouble..." Sin mumbled to himself. Jafar nodded in agreement, getting his gear ready. "We're almost there." Jafar nodded again and settled down in seat, showing he was ready.

Sinbad stopped as soon they pulled up to another cop car. Sin was the first to get out, as this was something he and Jafar practiced very well. The plan was always for someone to get out before the other just in cause they needed to call backup. Sinbad looked back at Jafar and nodded. He got a nod back and Jafar jumped out. Sin got out his gun and walked over to the car in front of theirs. It was empty. He turned back to see Jafar was looking around the area. "Seems like they're somewhere else." Jafar spoke. Sinbad nodded and turned away. "Go on ahead a little. I'll catch up in a sec. I need to contact the others." Jafar said. Again, Sinbad nodded and went on ahead.

Sinbad turned the corner to face a small house. It was just like the other houses in the neighborhood, but it was the closest one to the car. Sin went up to the front door and pounded on it. "Please come out. We would like to ask a few questions." He said loudly. When no footsteps reached the door, but there was rustling inside the house, Sinbad kicked the door down. "Coming in!" He yelled, pointing his gun around. The house smelt like rotten tomatoes. Sin covered his nose to block the smell with a cloth. The grip on his gun tightened when he entered the kitchen. It turned his stomach upside down. Blood was splattered all over the counters and floor. Even some of the cabinets had blood on them. But what was worse of it all was the rotting arm and foot on the counter.

"Hmph! H-ha-help!" Sinbad turned to the direction the voice was coming from. It sounded like Yamuraiha's. It came from the backroom. Sinbad opened the door quickly only to have someone tackle him. They smacked his gun out of his hand and out of reach.

Damn it! He thought. Jafar would definitely be scolding him now, but hey, where was he? Did it take so long for him to call backup? Sin didn't have time to think about that. He pushed the person off him and kicked them to the wall. He charged to his gun, keeping his hand over the persons chest, keeping them on the wall. Sinbad was good a this little trick for how many times Jafar had tried to escape him. Suddenly someone else ran out of the room and tackled Sin again. This was becoming old... But this time it was different. The person who he had to the wall grabbed his gun and aimed it at Sin. Sinbad could push off this person, but that bullet would come too fast for him to dodge while on his back.

"Tie him up and out him with the others." Said the one with his gun. The other nodded and the latter straightened the guns point at Sin's head. Sinbad shook violently at the man trying to tie his hands together. He kicked the man away only to for everything to go in slow motion. He noticed the man with the gun slowly pulling the trigger.

BAM!

Sinbad had closed his eyes, but didn't feel any pain. Instead, he heard the screams of a man. He opened his eyes and turned to look at the man who had his hand holding his hand. It was bleeding. What happened? "Don't move."

Oh. He's such a badass. Jafar. Jafar stood at the front door, holding his gun out, pointing at the 2 people/men. (Just gonna say men) That's when the one who wasn't injured charged at Jafar. That was a mistake, as Jafar was more good at close combat. He took karate and his parents know some forms of assassination stuff from ancestors. Jafar kicked the man in the stomach and grabbed his hair. The injured man ran at Jafar. Jafar grinned. He then threw the man in his grip to the one charging at him. They both fell over. Jafar, once again, pointed his gun at the pair.

"Don't. Move." He said that more threatening than before, as if this was the last warning. Well, it was. Jafar wouldn't hesitate pulling that trigger. Sinbad stood up and Jafar gave him a slight nod before he ran into the backroom. There he found Yamu and Sharr tied up and beat to a pulp.

Officers arrived on scene in the next 10 minutes.

Jafar covered his nose a little as he sat in the car. Sinbad sat down next to him, sparing a glance at his lover. "You ok?" He asked.

"Well... I've been investigating some missing people cases and they all lead here... We'll have to explain this news to the families." Jafar spoke in a slight whisper, showing how he slightly sad for not being able to save the ones who had died. Sin hated it when his lover and best friend was sad. He leaned over and hugged Jafar, who returned the hug. "Sorry... I know I shouldn't talk like this but... I can't help it..." He whimpered. Sinbad stroked Jafar's silver-white hair and shushed him.

"Shh. It's ok. Let's just go home and get a good nights rest, ok." Jafar nodded and Sin noticed the water of a tear fall down Jafar's cheek. Of course, Jafar would always blame himself for everyone's injuries. In fact, Sinbad was surprised that he didn't ask if he ok or not yet. Sin pulled away from the hug and kissed Jafar, who kissed back.

"Ok. Are you ok? Did they hurt you?" Sinbad shook his head.

"You came right in time! I would've died without you!" Jafar gave a tiny glare and turned away.

"...Don't say it's that way..." He said.

"Oh, no! I didn't mean it that way! I mean... I did, but... oh I don't know..." There was a tiny moment of silence before Jafar started giggling. "Huh? What's so funny?"

"It's just that you never act like this. Not even when you're drunk. It's a little weird." He explained. Sin huffed and turned away.

"Then I'll stop." Jafar laughed and pat his back.

"Fine. Fine. Let's just go home already. We'll visit Sharr and Yamu in the hospital tomorrow." Before Sinbad could respond, the radio responded.

"Finally! I thought you'd never stop!" Jafar and Sinbad laughed.

Chapter one done! Hope you enjoyed!