Author's note:

Hello! This is my first 'Adventure time: Fionna and Cake' fanfiction. I'm pairing… Fionna and Marshall Lee! Please enjoy this story and tell me what you think about it and tell me if I should continue it by reviewing.

-This story is dedicated to a friend… Ysabel, may reading this bring happiness to you for I understand your family problems…

Summary:

Fionna, a normal girl who just moves in the city of Aaa, has only one companion who is her cat, Cake. Fionna has a trauma about her family from the past, and it was a bad one.

One day she goes to a school and meets different guys who seem to like her but finds one, very different. Marshall Lee.

She finds out that her cat talks and that that some guys in school have weird powers?

Marshall Lee seems to flirt with her all the time but will Fionna accept him? Or will she not because the past just keeps on ringing back to her?

First-person-view

Chapter 1

I'm running. Ah yes. The day that my parents left me I already decided to keep on running away from life. I want to die. I'm alone anyway. I don't have anybody. They're all fakes aren't they? I knew it from the start, my friends. I keep wearing this mask to show everyone how happy I am. They don't know that they're wrong! They're wrong!

I run and run until I trip because of a small rock. I look behind me while I lie down helplessly. A huge, dark shadow is hovering in front of me. It goes into the floor below me and forms into a dark, endless abyss. I get swallowed by it and fall down, eternally. My pulse gets higher and higher.

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I find myself gasping and sitting on my bed. I breathe for air nervously. The rising of my chest is huge. I glance through the window beside my bed which has sea foam-colored curtains moving from left to right. I look at the moon which illuminated my cubbyhole room and wipe the tears on my left and right cheeks with the back of my hand. I smile weakly to myself and laugh nervously.

"Looks like it's time to go, Cake." I say, talking to my cat Cake.

Cake replies with a 'meow' and then jumps onto my lap. I pat Cake on her head and then stroke her tummy gently.

I quickly stand up and wear a blue t-shirt, dark blue skirt which ends on my mid-thigh, long white socks that hovers above my knees and a pair of black shoes. I search around the room and finally see a white piece of headgear, my hat with rabbit ears. I wear it by hovering it above me and quickly pulling it down on my head. It covers my whole head except for my face. I pull some strands of hair out of the hat.

I gently carry Cake by pulling her up under her tummy. I lazily hang my green backpack over my left shoulder and run downstairs. I am moving. Ms. Ice was kind enough to let me move to another city, Aaa. She told me that I would stay at an apartment of the 'Abadeer'

"Remember honey, tell them that you're sixteen years old and that you would stay at one of their apartments, in exchange, you will become their maid." Ms. Ice says while pointing an index finger at me. "Also I already enrolled you to a school. Gunter, my butler will be your chauffer and guide, he also has the uniforms that you're supposed to wear got it?"

"Got it." I reply while turning my back on her. I wave my hands to her as I get on the black car that she has prepared for me. Ms. Ice is very kind. Her beautiful face, white with blue highlights hair and shining teeth were streaked with the sun's rays. I smile at her and she does back.

As the black car moves, I look through the windows and see buildings and skyscrapers. Time passes by, the buildings are replaced by huge houses and mansions. More spaces are shown and the streets are wide. No traffic and no pollution at all. The car passes by lots of sophisticated-looking people and houses. Later on, the mansions lessen and I see a…mansion?! No a castle which is huge and dark, far away in front of us.

The car stops in front of a large black gate with two guards in front of it. The guards step beside of the car, in front if the rear-mirrors, both of them to each side and taps on the car's window. Gunther slowly opens the windows and whispers something to one of the guards which I can't hear. The guard looks at the passenger seat, at me, then nods, both of the guards holds the tip of the tiny microphone, hanging at the back of their ear and whispers.

The black gate opens and then the car goes in. My eyes become huge in amazement, it's bigger than you thought. Gunther parks after 10 minutes for there are lots of cars parked around the parking area. Gunther gets out of the car then opens the door for me. I get out then look up to take in the view of the castle. The sun doesn't reach this place, resulting a very creepy-looking castle this is.

I walk behind Gunther—who is walking towards the large doors of the castle, being opened by two guards. My eyes went wide the moment I got a peek inside the castle. The castle has windows but are all covered by red torn curtains. It also has a white-brown-wooden floor, rocky walls and ceilings, a giant chandelier at the center, tables and chairs forming a circle and between them is a large space.

Gunther nudges me shoulder with his and whispers, "They're having a party today."

I look at him and whisper back, "Why?"

"Mrs. Abadeer must be looking for a bride—for his son Marshall Lee."

"Marshall Lee?" I repeat.

"Yep, there he is right now." Gunther says, pointing to a throne with a guy sitting on it. "He's the King of the- I mean, the son of Mrs. Abadeer."

I look at where Gunther was pointing and see a guy with short raven hair, some strands of his falls between his eyebrows, his skin is kind of…pale green? But it's not quite obvious, just faint. He's wearing a black tee, dark skinny jeans and a pair of red with white shoes. He puts his knees above his throne and puts an arm on it while his head rests on the hand. I observe the thick crowd inside the castle and see that most of them are rich and famous. A woman with the same raven hair as the guy a while ago, walks in front of a throne with a girl in her grasp. The girl has a wavy red hair and a pale skin. I look Marshall and he seems bored because he's yawning. I stare at him and then… his eyes shift to my direction. I flinch a little and just keep on staring.

He's not looking at me, it's impossible. I think nervously.

Gunther walks and pulls me with him, going to another hallway to the left. While going to the hallway, my eyes look at Marshall over my shoulders, he looks at me and smiles, then begins to walk down his throne…going to our direction?!

Oh crap! What is happening?! Why is he going here?!

I push Gunther and grit my teeth. "Fionna? W-what's the matter?" he says, continuing to walk.

"Gunther we have to hurry because-"

"Because what?" a deep voice interrupts.

Oh crap.

I squeeze my eyes shut and bite my lip. Gunther turns his head over his shoulders and then whispers, "Oh…"

What's going to happen?! Killed?! Punished?!

I turn my head like Gunther and clench my fists. Marshall Lee walks towards us, his footsteps' sound, echoing throughout the long hallway. The hallway has a red carpet, which is long and to the walls are lots of paintings which are quite creepy. The walls here are also rocky and the floor, still wooden.

Marshall Lee is standing in front of me. He is tall. His long narrow hands brush my strands of hair and then smiles. I back away slowly but he gets nearer.

"W-what do you want?" I say.

"Fionna, right?" he says, smirking sideways.

I shiver a little but managed to brush it off. Gunther pats my shoulder and then pulls me behind him.

"Sir Marshall Lee, this is Fionna. She is to stay in one of your apartments in exchanged-"

"She is going to be my maid right?" Marshall cuts.

"Yes but she is also to-"

"Study in school?"

"Well, yes."

"Fine then." Marshall says, crossing his arms. "I will take care of you, Fionna."

Marshall wraps an arm around me—I back away from him and lower my head. "Umm, can you please show me my apartment now?" I demand coolly.

"Sure Fi, anything for you."

"Fi?" I whisper to myself. Great…

"Umm, Ms. Fionna, I must leave now." Gunther says, his raven hair falling. He then turns to Marshall. "I leave Fionna to your care Sir Marshall Lee."

"Leave it to me." says Marshall with a superior look. He suddenly tugs my hand and leads me to an elevator.

Few minutes later, the elevator's is not yet stopping. Silence filled the air. He's still holding my hand. I try to pull it off him, but his grasp on me is just too strong. I groan a little then his head turns to me. "What's wrong?" he asks anxiously. I gulp and open my mouth to say something, but nothing comes out. I need to be careful with my words, if I say something that'll make him misunderstand me, I may be kicked out from this place or worse—he might do something to me.

"Err, could you let go of my hand?" I say nervously.

He looks at me hesitantly at first but then let go. "Okay then."

My eyes look at him slowly. I sigh in relief. Maybe if we talk, it would lessen the distance between us. I gasp for air loudly and he stares at me. "Are you alright?" he asks.

"Uh…yeah…umm…what takes it so long to get up to my apartment?" I say.

"This elevator, it doesn't just moves up and down, it also moves sideways or horizontal." He pushes a button then the elevator stops moving.

That's amazing—an elevator moving horizontally. I follow him and look at his back. Oh wow, the outline of his muscles on the black t-shirt is amazing. I look around the hallway, it has many wooden doors—probably suites. There are many paintings about beasts and supernatural ones, like werewolves, vampires, ghosts and bloods. I touch the rocky walls of the hallway as I follow Marshall. We both climb upstairs and see two large doors. The floor has a long red carpet again in front of the doors. This must be the top floor of the castle since there's no more stairs.

Marshall opens the doors and…wow. The room is beautiful. It has a red king-sized bed, a long glass table but with only two chairs across from each other, a white mini-refrigerator, at the corner is a desk with two black computers, across the bed is a velvet red sofa facing the wall which has a T.V, another room is connected—the bathroom.

"Woah…" I say unconsciously. "Is this-"

"Yep, my apartment, and yours." He cuts.

I feel a heavy stone suddenly weigh me down. "W-what?! But why?!" I complain. Is he trying to trick me?

"You see, all of our apartments in this castle are occupied due to lots of females, wanting to be our maid. So there's really none left, that's why I'm sharing mine to you."

"But I can't sleep with a guy!" I shout I feel my cheeks warm up.

"You'll get used to it, besides—Yesterday, lots of females still want to be our maid but we couldn't accept them because there's no more apartments." He crosses his arms. "You're lucky to sleep with me."

"Well I'm not like those girls who enjoy that!" I scowl at him.

"That's why I like you." He mumbles while smiling.

"What?" I turn my head to him swiftly.

I could've sworn he said 'like me'.

"Nothing… anyway, we got school tomorrow, oh yeah, Gunther placed your uniform and stuffs here." He grabs two boxes under the bed and kicks it in front of me. "Don't worry, I didn't see your undies."

My cheeks grow redder and I look away.

This guy…what is he trying to get at? I think.

I kneel down and open the box. Inside the box are my pictures with Ms. Ice and Cake, toys for cats, accessories, a mirror, BMO—my robot game, stuffed toys and a sword. The sword is real, I know Wushu(Self-defense using swords or katanas.).

I close the box and open the other one—it has my clothes and… Oh my gosh! My panties were placed on top?! Oh gosh this is so not good! Maybe Marshall peeked after all!

I look at Marshall. He's resisting a giggle?! Oh no!

I can feel my blood rush to my face. I clench my fists as I hear Marshall giggle. I face him with an angry expression and shout, "Y-You really did peek did you?!"

"Y-yeah, sorry about that!" he bursts into a laughter.

I charge towards him and aim to punch him on the face. He looks at me suddenly then grabs both of my arms with his hand. I try to kick him but he wraps his legs around mine and falls onto the bed, Marshall on top, and me underneath him. My eyes widens by how close our faces are. Merely inches that I can kiss him.

"A girl shouldn't do that, especially when she's in a boy's room." Marshall says, smirking.

"Y-your room?! Excuse me, it's our room now!" I reply with confidence.

Marshall's eyes widen and his grasp loosens. I push him off me and walk towards the doors. I look at him over my shoulder and say "I'm different, remember that."

I see him flinch then smile at me. I leave the room and prepare to eat at the dining room.

"You really are interesting…"

End of chapter 1

Author's note:

So how was it?! Please tell me what you think by reviewing, get ready for the next chapter because it will be about the school! Fionna meets different guys who seem to like her!

See ya at the next one!