Hi! This is Peebles! I'm sorry about my sucky past stories! I really hope you guys like this! 3 :)
Marceline's POV
So, these candy people want to ask me a few questions. I never agreed to this. Why am I sitting here?
They say they want to know about Princess Bubblegum's homicide. WHY ME?
"I really didn't have much contact with Bonnibelle. I don't know how this happened. Why do you people always ask me?"
"Well, your reputation with the princess has really got us wondering."
"I do realize I have a terrible reputation. You don't need to remind me every 5 seconds." I snap.
"Okay, . Just a few questions, alright?"
"Fine. Fire away." I mumble.
"What is you relationship with the Ice King?"
I'm so pissed off. I can't believe everybody knows. This is the most embarrassing experience in my life.
"I'm not going to talk about Simon. This is about Bonnibelle, remember?"
"Right. Whatever. Did you kill Bubblegum?"
Okay. I'm done. I'm pissed.
"NO! I'M SICK OF EVERYBODY ACCUSING ME MY WHOLE LIFE! I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!"
I punch the wall, making a hole in it. I float away. 'God only knows they could be killed if they push my buttons.' I think.
I float over to the gym, hoping to take some of my anger out. I walk to a punching bag. WHAM! The enormous noise of my fist breaking the 600 pound punching bag astonishes the whole gym. "Sorry," I mumbled.
I walk silently to the door, and the first person I see is Finn.
