Hello Kitties!

Welcome one and all to my newest story!

FOREVER MINE!

*applause from crowd*

Thank you! Thank you!

Okay, so I have tried thinking about my other stories and I realized.

In the time that I am done writing the first books of Adventures in Aaa and Heroine Diaries, just start another story!

So both are about to end around Marhch and stuff so I will just go ahead and start this one.

Enjoy!

"Its okay Fionna. Dad is gonna be okay."Finn said trying to calm his little sister down. Unfortunately, the sorrowful tears continued to cascade down her face as they sat in the hospital waiting room. Fionna stroked her kitten Cake and tried to slow down the sobs that continued to escape her mouth. Finn stood next to the chair that sat his five year old sister and looked down at her worriedly. Usually she's tough and strong. Heck, she could kick his eight year old butt in a matter of minutes if she wanted to. But this was Dad they were talking about. The only guardian they had alive. If he was gone, they would be alone with only each other for comfort.

'Come on Dad! Please pull through!' Finn thought to himself. After all, he was pretty sure that the foster care system was in their future if their father pasts, and he just couldn't handle Fionna alone. He wasn't ready yet.

The doctors had told their father that he wouldn't die from heart disease until his late forties. But here he was, thirty six years old and probably in a hospital bed.

The sound of high heels clicking against the white polished tile floor brought the blond young boy out of his thoughts. A young yet tall nurse approached the young children with disappointment hidden in her eyes.

"You may see your father now." She said glumly.

"Is he okay?" Fionna asked.

"He won't make it. I'm sorry." The nurse said putting a hand on the bunny hatted girl's shoulder. Fionna grabbed on to her older brother's shirt and tried her best to stop the hiccupy sobs that wouldn't cease to stop. The young woman led them to the room of their father's. When they were alone, Finn and Fionna rushed over to the bed and looked distraught at the frail body of their guardian. Their father's usual bright and charming smile was now replaced with a cheap knock off of what it used to be. His normally flipped golden blond hair was now stuck to his forehead from all the sweat. His tan skin was a pale white and his hand shook as he reached out to pat Finn's white bear hatted head.

"Hey champ. How's it going." Joshua Mertin said to his young son.

"Dad...give it to me strait. Is this the end?" Finn asked hoping for a no.

"Of course not son. There is never an end. For me, well I'll be dead physically, but spirit wise I will be with my kids whenever you need me most. But you two...you have a destiny."

"How so?" Fionna asked wiping away her tears.

"A destiny to be something that will either benefit you or someone else or both. You see, every thing has a purpose whether big or small. Heck, peeing on a rock could serve a purpose and you wouldn't even know it. You two I have a big feeling will have a magnificent destiny. One that will benefit a lot of people." Joshua said.

"Did Mom have a destiny Dad?" Finn asked.

"Yes. Her destiny was to fall in love with me and give birth to two wonderful babies."

"What about you? What's yours?" Fionna asked.

"Mine...well mine was to help you acknowledge yours." Joshua said softly. "I love you kids. Don't you ever doubt that." His eyes began to flutter closed. Finn shook his father frantically grabbing his shirt.

"Dad! Dad! Don't leave me here Dad!" Finn screamed.

"Take care of Fionna, Finn. Protect her from any kind of evil." Joshua said slowly.

"DAD!" Finn yelled. Fionna cried softly into her older brother's shirt and Finn balled his hands into fists as hot tears poured down his face.

When his father collapsed onto the floor in front of him two hours ago he hadn't cried.

When he talked to the doctors and policemen he hadn't cried.

Trying to calm his sister before he hadn't cried.

But hearing the sound of the flat line on the heart monitor hooked up to what used to be his father made him cry like a baby.

"Fionna get up."

Fionna opened her her eyes to see a disheveled Finn. She smiled at how silly he looked and pulled the covers over her head.

"Fionna!" Finn complained.

"Finn!" Fionna said mimicking him.

"Fionna you have to go to school."

"Why is that exactly?"

"Because you'll miss the class you love so much yet you suck sour dow at it."

"What?"

"Math."

The sixteen year old blond quickly sat up and realized that she wasn't in her foster home anymore.

'Oh I forgot we moved!' Fionna thought as she looked around her new bedroom that she shared with only her cat Cake.

"Get up and get ready!" Finn said chucking the pillow Fionna had knocked to the floor when she was trying to avoid his wake up call. He walked out of the room. "I'm your only ride and its a new neighborhood so you can't walk. Plus I don't wanna be late for my classes because of you."

"Yeah yeah." Fionna mumbled as she closed her bedroom door and began to get ready. She stood in the shower and thought about the events that had occurred in the past few months. Finn had finally turned old enough to move out of the foster care system and decided to take Fionna with him as they'd planned from the beginning. It took a while, but Finn was declared her legal guardian and they left Phoenix and headed out to LA where Finn was recently accepted into the local university. So they stayed in an average sized apartment on the first floor by the beach. Fionna, who had not yet graduated, was transferred to the local high school.

Fionna walked out of the shower after turning off the faucet and dries herself off. She goes through her already messy closet and puts on a pair of combat boots with her usual indigo skirt that stopped a little over her knee. She pulled on her favorite blue shirt and combed through her tangled hair. After pulling it into a ponytail with the usual bang that continuously decided to not hold back, she wrapped a blue ribbon around the ponytail.

Satisfied, she went downstairs to see Finn scoffing down a cereal in a salad bowl.

"You know someday your are gonna be a fat blob and I'll be standing there watching you laughing my head off." Fionna said laughing and grabbing a strawberry poptart and shoving it into the toaster.

"You know as well as I know that I am a bottomless pit!" Finn says with his mouthful.

"Stupid." Fionna muttered popping the poptart out of the toaster and eating it. "So hey, I get out of school at three so you'll come and get me right?"

"I'll always pick you up after school weinie." Finn said downing the last of his cereal. "What kind of older brother would I be if I didn't on your first day?" Finn said pretending to be dramatic.

"You. Are. A. Tard." Fionna said shoving her her older brother playfully.

"You ready to go?" Finn said grabbing his keys.

"Heck yeah I am." Fionna said as Finn closed the door behind them.

Fionna sat in the counselor' s office at her new school tugging at her loose bangs nervously. She really wanted to pick the right classes for her sophomore year in high school. She had all AP classes last semester at her old school because she actually passed her classes. Math she had to thank Finn for, but everything else she did with tutoring and sheer will power. Her elective was Art, but she was aware that they had two electives per student here.

The counselor finally walked I and smiled at Fionna.

"My name is Mrs. Robinson, but call me Carry. I'll be helping you for the rest of high school. From applications to personal problems I'm the one to call!" she said happily. "You must be Fionna."

"Uh-Yeah I just moved here and I need a schedule." Fionna said.

"Looking at your old school record it says here that you had A's and B' s, good. But you have been suspended three times and have a detention record a mile long. " Carry said looking at Fionna. "Looks like you might see me more often than I thought. So what classes would you like?"

"Um I'll try all AP again." Fionna said gaining confidence.

"Uh huh and electives?" Carry said typing on her computer.

"Art." Fionna said.

"And what else. You have to have two sweetie."

"Uh...does lunch count?" Fionna asked.

"Hahaha! No. How about music? You'll love it everyone who has it does! And those who don't regret that they don't."

"Yeah I'll take it." Fionna said.

"Great now here is your locker number. It's on the first floor second hall." Carry said handing the paper to her. "And her is your schedule." Carry printed out the papers and map of the school. "Alrighty then, your first period class is on the second floor."

"Thanks." Fionna said walking out into the hall. Every one was already at their lockers now. So when Fionna went to hers, she was pushed and shoved everywhere and became more claustrophobic.

"Move it loser!"

Fionna turned to face a snobby girl with brown hair that bounced as she shoved her.

Fionna stood silently still putting in her combination.

'If this chick wants to fight she'll have to hit me first cause I'm not getting suspended again.' Fionna thought.

"Gorilla I said move!" the brunette yelled as she pushed Fionna even harder, causing her to slam into a locker.

Fionna, angry beyond belief now, walked back over to her locker and kicked the girl in her stomach. Wheezing and coughing, the brunette tried to dodge the other shove Fionna sent her way, but sadly failed as Fionna went back to her locker and tried her combination again.

"You wench!" the girl said loudly as a crowd formed around the two. People chanted "Fight!" and "Kick her butt Ashley" as the girl screeched at Fionna and lunged towards her. She grabbed the blond' s pony tail and tried to pull it out. But Fionna, having delt with this before, spun around to face the Ashley and punched her in the face. Ashley took a few steps back and dabbed at the blood that fell from her now broken nose.

"My nose! I'll kill you!" Ashley yelled jumping Fionna and tackling her to the ground. Fionna flipped over so that she was on top of Ashley now and sent a few blows her way. She would've probably stopped eventually, but she felt two strong hands grab her waist and pull her off of Ashley.

"Get your butt of my cheerleader!" a lady said as Fionna stood up and straightened herself out. Ashley copied her and put on a whiny face as she told the broad shouldered cheerleading coach what happened.

"Coach Jay this girl jumped me because I wouldn't move away from her locker! She beat me up and ruined my makeup!" Ashley whined.

"That-but...she's lying! She hit me first!" Fionna yelled.

"And where are your injuries?" The coach said looking at how Fionna had now bruises or blood on her.

"I don't have any because I..."

"Mmmmhm yeah. You are coming with me missy. Ashley and everyone who doesn't want to run fifty laps in gym today should go to class now!" the coach boomed. Everyone cleared the hallway as the coach and Fionna headed towards the counselor office.

"Sit here and hand her this note on what happened. I have to teach people who don't want to beat up cheerleaders." The coach said walking away. Fionna sat in the waiting room upset that she would have to see the counselor again and school started only thirty minutes ago.

She turned around and saw a red headed boy with a mohawk. He wore a red tank top and jeans.

"Hey so why are you here?" Fionna asked curiously. The red head turned and looked at her rubbing his eye.

"I got in a fight in detention last Friday." He said. "You?"

"The coach got the wrong end of the fight I had with some girl named Ashley."

"You mean Spells? She always gets away with fighting."

"Oh, they should have told me that when I was in the office this weekend." Fionna said making the red head laugh. "I'm Fionna by the way."

"Blaze."

"Cool name. Kind of fiery." Fionna said.

"Your name is kind of weird too. But in a good kind of way." Blaze said laughing.

"I never said that your name was weird! I said it was math." Fionna said pretending to be offended.

"Math?"

"My way of saying awesome." Fionna explained.

"I like it."

"Yeah I also say stuff like fluff or algebraic or slamacow-"

"Slamacow?" Blaze said laughing again.

"Yeah! Cause when you get happy don't you wanna slam a cow?" Fionna asked.

"Yeah but people don't say it."

"Oh. Well I do."

"You know. You're really different girlie. I like that." Blaze said. Fionna smiled at him and continued to wait.

The counselor' s door opened and a girl came out crying her heart out.

"Next!" the counselor said from in the office.

"Guess that's me. Wish me luck girlie." Blaze said standing.

"You won't need it guy." Fionna said smiling innocently at him. He shook his head and with a soft chuckle. He walked into the office.