This is a Fanfic that I was toying around with for a while now. It was also a dream I had. So it might be confusing. It's a cross over with the Finn and Jake, and Fiona and cake though I don't think that, that actually counts as a cross over. Anyway I'm not sure about everything cause it was a dream I had a while back. It might be a little weird again it was dream, dreams are weird.

I'm filling in a few blanks though and trying to clear it up. Also for some reason most none human things have become human, including Jake, but I'm not messing with it cause otherwise its really weird and it's weird enough as it is So there.

I don't own adventure time. I did create two OCs a male and a female. They're only in the last chapter and this one will be a long one. This fic is a Finn and Marshall lee fic. CAUSE IT WAS A DREAM, and I was thinking about yaoi when I went to sleep. So yeah.

Enjoy. It's a little sad in later chapters and really violent in all of them.

Finn held his bruised face, he looked up at his father in horror. It wasn't the first time that his father had hit him so he wasn't really sure why he was so surprised. Fiona his four year old sister cowered in the next room. The door to which was behind Finn. The only thing standing in between her and their monstrous father was an eight year old Finn, who had just been knocked to the floor, and bruised.

Finn wanted to scream, to cry, to beg for mercy, but he knew that nothing would get their father to calm down. Finns three older brothers looked on cruel smirks pasted on their faces. He only knew because he'd looked for help from them first. Finn desperately tried not to let the tears fall. To his father it was only a sign of weakness. He looked around desperately for something to save him and his little sister. The tall, thick, blond man glared down at the young boy with so much ferocity that Finn almost whimpered. The man took hold of the boys blond hair. This time Finn couldn't suppress a whimper.

The man threw him across the room. Finn heard something shatter behind him, glass cut through his the flesh on his back. And he couldn't help himself he let out a small shriek of pain. Tears sprang to his eyes as he struggled to all fours. He cut his hands on the glass that now coated the floor around him. The man stalked to the boys side. The boy balled his fist and pain split his palm, but he didn't have time to look he just had time to swing. His fist missed, but the shard of glass hit him square in the chest burying itself deep into his chest. Blood spilled out around it. And this time Finn all out screamed. Fiona opened the door to her sanctuary to see what her brother's scream was about, the three older brothers jumped up in surprise.

The group stared at the shard of glass in shock. Fiona was the first to react she ran forward taking Finn's hand and pulled him out the front door into the dark forest and the cold night. They ran away and never looked back.

Jake lay in his cell looking at the ceiling. The cell was dark, and smelled of must, fungi, rot, wet stone and metal bars, the window of the cell was barred closed, but it let in thick strips of sun light. He couldn't help but remember his fathers last words to him.

"Your going to hurt everyone," his father's voice echoed through the dark, dankness.

"No," Jake whispered. The tall twelve year old lay on the musty cot that he now called a bed in one of many dungeons of Ooo. His hair was buzz cut an odd dark yellow his dark brown eyes glared at the ceiling as if it was the old man he hated so much. That when the ground shook, the wall with the cells only window burst into the small room. Bright sunlight filtered through the dust. Jake looked at the wall in surprise, then takes advantage of the strange turn of fate.

Like I said it's weird. Well Jakes story I'd been kicking this Idea around in my head since I saw the episode where Jake had that flash back about his father. It should be obvious since the words are the same.

Finn looked around the darkness of the forest. He wasn't sure what to do. Fiona sat next to him in the darkness, red veins fell around them in their thicket shelter. Finn remembered his mother calling the red veins chokers. They strangled the trees to death the ate their bodies. He took a sharp looking rock and cut the veins away. Fiona watched. as her brother worked. There was a stream near by, Finn could hear the water babble. He recognized several of the plants around. Some of them were edible, and he knew how to trap small animals and fish. He wasn't to skilled but they wouldn't starve.

And that's how Finn and Fiona would survive for the next two years. In the winter they moved on closer to towns to where there would be garbage, but they moved farther south until they reached the candy kingdom.

I'm improvising this part because Jake was only in a hand full of scenes from my dreams. So was Fiona but they were there enough that I got the Idea of their story and I do mean their. And once again it was a dream so yeah it's weird.

Jake sat at the tavern, it was one of the lower class taverns in the candy kingdom. Where no one would care that he was only fourteen. He was waiting for his next job. He wasn't paying attention when Finn and Fiona walked in. Or when the angry looking man walked up behind him. Jake didn't know it but this was when everything would change for good.

The man grabbed his collar he was pulled off of his chair hard. Collar digging into his neck as the man pulling him forced him to face him.

"You cheated me punk," the man growled.

"I did no such thing," Jake answered. "You're the idiot who got himself arrested," Jake smirk. He didn't care about what the man would do. It wasn't anything he hadn't been through before.

"You led the guards right to us." the man growled.

"That was the idiot that you sent with me," Jake growled back. "That idiot almost got us caught."

"I said it was you and so it was you," the man growled.

"Get off of me," Jake said slamming the heal of his hand into the guys nose there was a crunching sound. The guy reeled back bumping into a hooded figure.

"Hey," a teenager girls voice rang out from the shrouded figure. The hood fell as she turned and a teenage girl with bubble gum pink hair was revealed. "Oh crabapples." The girl muttered as the angry man noticed her. He suddenly grabbed hold of her pulling her around.

"I know you," the man growled. "Your princess Bubbledgum." (How do you write that name?)

"No I'm not," the girl said she sounded panicked. The man pushed her into a pair of others.

"Your daddy's gonna pay a hefty price to see his little girl home safe." said the first.

"Hey this is between you and me. Leave the girl alone," Jake growled.

"Not a chance," the original man turned back to Jake. "But I will give you a good beating." That's when a blond blur appeared slamming into the man with enough force to knock him backwards and into his friends who had to scatter to avoid getting crushed by the larger man. Only one man managed to hold onto the princess's arm until a mud caked foot crunched into his arm. The man screeched in pain as he reflexively released the girls wrist. Another hand, smaller than the first, reached out and pulled her away from the fight back into Jake who pushed her gently but firmly into the seat behind him. Two small children were punching and kicking the group of men, Jake slammed his fist into the face of one of the men's face He stretched his arms pulling two of the men toward each other. Their heads smacked together, a loud crack was heard. Another crack came from a table as one of the men tumbled into it. Somewhere in there the rest of the bar seemed to join the fight. Flying fists and feet slammed into random bodies as shouts and screams filled the air. There was blood spilled. Some of it Jakes.

Eventually Jake made his way back out of the bar. He didn't want to get involved with the princess he just wanted to make what he needed to survive off of. He didn't want trouble. He could handle it, but that didn't mean he wanted to. However outside the bar trouble met him. It took the shape of two kids and a Princess. The three were sitting on the curb of the street. He was sure that these kids had been the ones who'd jumped into the fight. For the first time he looked at the three. The princess was a head shorter than Jake, and she was slim. Delicate features, small wrist, and thin hands, small rounded shoulders, long thin legs. Her face was made up of small, thin pieces that fit together perfectly, from her full, slim lips, to the way her nose narrowed delicately. She had a light pink tint to her skin. Her hair, still bubble gum pink, was long and pulled into a tight pony tail.

The two siblings were small, and looked enough a like that you could tell that they were siblings a boy and a girl. They both had blond hair sticking out of their white hats. The girl wore a rabbit hat, and the boy a bear hat. They had bright electric blue eyes, and thick black lashes. They had fair skin with a light tan.