AUTHOR'S NOTE – I don't own adventure time, characters, or story. This fanfiction is a one shot retelling of Marceline and Finn on how they met. Oh and a little side note Finn isn't 15-16 rather 18-19. So the timeline is kind of broken.
It was another sleepless night for the hero of Ooo. He couldn't seem to get out of his head that he was being watched. Eyes that crept in the shadows could be staring at him in that moment, in that fragile state of mind that only made him weak and powerless. Did he feel danger? Yes. Did he feel uneasiness? Yes. His mind raced the possibility of someone in the same room as him but there was only one way to find out.
Finn's eyes opened with a dash and scanned the room. Nothing but his dog brother Jake sleeping soundlessly in his drawer bed and the moonlight glistening through the window seal. Nothing as in no peeping eyes in the corner of the room, where darkness creeps and crawls the most. 'There's nothing here after all.' Finn thought to himself. So once again he let himself lay down and relax, slowly closing his eyes letting the dark overshadowing eyelids take him to sleep.
Little did the hero know that he was right to sense someone watching him and so a silhouette began to shuffle in the dark corner of the room. It moved with a movement that was quick but careful, making little to no noise as it creeped down from the shadows. Its grey clawed hands began to expose from the darkness and stalk the hero's feet. It scratched the sides of the bed post making the human stir. The claws stopped and wriggled a bit before inching forward once more. The finger tips reached the boy's cheeks and began to seep at the blood flowing under his skin.
Finn slowly opened one eye to simply notice a dark shadow peeping down at him. His hand began to slowly reach toward the underside of the bed. His hands grasped his demonic sword and heard a small growl from the shadow. The breath of the darkness began to fill his nostrils as his senses began to shake with fear and adrenaline. With a swift motion, his hand gripped the sword handle and quickly drew it form the bottom of the bed, hitting the black cloud of darkness with his left hand. The monster growled in little pain but then shot back with a death defying shriek.
Jake shuffled and fell from his bed only to look at the beast hovering over Finn's bed. "What the Glob?!" Jake shouted from the ground. Finn held his sword up in defense as did the monster raise its claws in its defensive state. "I don't know where the hell you came from beast. But you will not take down tonight." Finn said to the silhouette. There was silence at the standoff, only to be interrupted by the sound of laughter. Finn's eye brows raised to the sound of the beasts laughter, oddly sounding feminine. "Fool!" The blackness shouted releasing a lash. The claws dug deep in Finn's cheek making him wince and fall to the floor. "Hey!" Jake shouted delivering an enlarged fist attack. The silhouette went flying through a wall and yelled out in pain from the sound of crashing boards and floors. Jake ran over to his brother and inspected him. "You alright man?" Jake asked. In response, Finn got up and popped his neck, tasting the fresh blood from his skin. "Yeah. Let's go get this son of a bitch." He said with a smirk.
The two brothers laughed and jumped through the gaping hole in their wall and looked at a small blood trail. Jake sniffed the air and then the blood. "Ew. Vampire blood." Jake stated. Finn raised an eyebrow and began to slowly follow the blood trail, thinking of what a vampire actually looked like. He had never truly seen a vampire in his lifetime. He's seen ghouls, goblins, wizards, and many more creatures of despair but never a vampire. Was that a vampire back there? The shadowy substance with gigantic claws? Finn didn't know what to think only to follow the trail to solve the mystery. He felt a small breeze on his bare shoulder and realized that a window was open. He looked to his side and found the end of the trail leading outside. "Jake! Found the end of the line!" Finn shouted.
A gust of wind busted through the room making Finn take cover behind a sofa. This wasn't ordinary wind to Finn's astonishment, rather a storm of shadows. As Finn watched the room turn pitch black with only a small sight of moon light, he watched as the walls formed a feminine form. It had long hair and with a good body form. He squinted to only realize that it wasn't a silhouette but a shadow bouncing with the light from outside. A tap on the shoulder from behind made him freeze and turn his head to the side. He noticed a dark feminine shadow with dark red eyes twiddling her fingers at him. He quickly stood up only to be tackled by a flying attack. Finn gasped for breath as glass hit his bare back, leaving behind a shatter of glass and blood on the window seal.
The two landed outside on the grassy surface, making Finn clutch for a tiny bit of air that he could get. The figure put her knees on his arms and looked down at him with her dark mysterious eyes. Finn struggled and tried to free himself only to get a fist to the nose. Blood began to spill from his face and onto the dark green grass. "Who are yo-"Finn asked but was cut off by another hit to the face. He could feel the pressure on his face escalating and sooner or later he was going to black out. She was strong with every hit and he's taken a beating before, but never as much power as she had. He noticed hair flowing from above and tangling to the sky and a devious smile of white formed the figure's face. "Please, j-just if you're going to kill me, just-". Finn tried again to say but was cut off by another hit to the face. He could feel the blood pouring down his cheeks and his eyes slowly began to fade.
Slowly his eyes began to fade away to nothing, blackness surrounded his vision and to his thoughts the last thing he was going to see was those devilish eyes. Red the dark of blood and nothing sweet about them. His vision unfocused from reality and all he wanted to do now was sleep. Before he could drift away, a hand began to repeatedly slap his cheeks. "Hey loser, wake up." The figure spoke. "What the hell?" Finn asked from his daze. "If you think I'm going to let you die like a loser, than you got me all wrong." The figure responded. Finn shook his head and refocused on the figure only to see that the blackness began to fade from her figure. He noticed that her skin turned from black to light grey and she wore a very exposing tank top that had wording on it that he was unfamiliar with. The thing that he was most appealed about her was the face. Hair overshadowing her expression and dark red lips that was soaked in either blood or lipstick.
The figure leaned down from her current postion and breathed on Finn's lips. "Now that you lost our little competition, you have to do what I say, understand?" The vampire explained. "Wait, I didn't even know I was compet-." Finn got cutoff by a light slap to the face. "No back talk. Well I guess you can say that you don't know me but I know you." The vampire once again explained. Finn shook his head at the very thought of the change of events. "Let's just say that I've heard about you for years and I waited till you matured. Now that you've matured, I can finally take you on. And you lost." The vampire smirked. "Okay wait, have you been watching me?" Finn asked the vampire. To Finn's shock, the vampire began to softly blush on her grey cheeks. "Yes I have been watching you, for a very long time." The vampire replied. "So wait, let me get something straight. Ever since I was 16 I've had the fear of someone watching me in my room, was that-?" Finn asked but was slapped again. "I've heard enough, you lost our match so you have to do what I say human." The vampire declared. "Why don't you just kill me?" Finn asked. Once again silence filled the area, and laugher broke out from the vampire. She raised up, making Finn watched her body form. "You silly human. That wouldn't be any fun now would it? Now if you don't do as I say, then I might just kill you, give me a little bit of joy to watch you die after all this time." The vampire giggled. Finn sniffled at dried up blood on his cheeks and the vampire chuckled and leaned down close to him. "Now hold still." The vampire ordered.
The vampire tightened her knees on Finn's arms and slowly began to kiss his cheeks. His cheeks turned a brighter bit of red with every peck. The blood from his face slowly began to disappear and his eye focused on hers. He knew he was staring into the darkest pits of hell and beyond but for some reason, he couldn't let go of the trance. It was deadly, it was mysterious and somehow to him it was relaxing. The vampire's cold lips mopped up any sight of red on his face and she lifted her head slurping the blood within her mouth. "Oh glob you taste fresh. You are warm blooded, spirit of Ooo." The vampire bit her lip. "Now this going to hurt." The vampire winked. "Wait what?" Finn asked.
Before he could wiggle or fight back with anything he had, his neck was intruded with a large sharp pain by two daggers. Two very small daggers but they still pinched down on his neck. He screamed in pain and clenched his fists. All he heard from the vampire was sucking sounds and moans of delight. With a release, the vampire laughed in the air and licked her lips. She looked back down at Finn, who was wincing in pain. She leaned down and gave him a very forced kiss. It was overpowering to him, her tongue tangle with his giving him a taste of his own blood with her salvia. She released him and winked at him. "See you tomorrow." With one movement the vampire flew straight up leaving behind no trace of her existence.
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