Destiny and fate. Those two words have always stuck out to me in the oddest way. Those two things brought people together. Maybe you were destined to meet someone who was going to change your life, and through fate you two meet. What if that person was your other half that you just meet but you did not know, would you even be able to tell? Along the way someone messed up and by fate they were taken out of your life. Would destiny and fate bring you two back together? Or would you be forever alone, not knowing that, that person was your special person, the one, your true love. My name is Marceline and this is my story.

I guess it would all start one summer day. The sky was blue with a couple white clouds floating aimlessly around. I was sitting on an old wooden fence, whose white paint was nearly all chipped off. The air around me was warm and comforting. I watched my brother, Marshall, and his friend, Gumball, run around, every once in awhile they would tackle each other and laugh. I strummed my bass and hummed quietly to myself, not really wanted to be bothered. I was kind of not a very social person. Most people were scared of me. I sigh in thought, that's when I heard someone come up behind me. I turned and saw a girl all dressed in pink, she reminded me of my twin brother's friend, Gumball. "Hello my name is Bonnibel Bubblegum, would you like to play?" She asked nervously as she fidget with her dress. I glared at her but she remained where she was, not scared of my glare. I set down my bass and jumped off the fence. I faced her, she was about the same height of me. "My names Marceline." I said sticking my hand out to her, she took it smiling. I thought for a second then said, "I don't know any games for us to play, we could tackle each other if you want." She laughed at that then said, "Marceline, two girls tackling each other is just too distasteful. We could just sit here and talk if you want." She offered. I nodded and sat on the grass. She sat beside me. We talked all day, at first I was nervous because I had not really talked with any other kids, except Marshall. It was nice having someone to talk to, especially if that person was super nice like, Bonnibel.

Marshall and I came home later. I could not get the smile off of my face, I had finally made a friend and she was amazing. When we walked into our house we saw our father frantically packing boxes. "Dad, whats going on?" Marshall asks looking around in confusion. "We are leaving immediately, you both go pack up your stuff." My father answered. My heart dropped. I didn't want to leave, not when I just met Bonnibel. "Dad why do we have to leave?" I whined. He turned and looked at me, he then kneeled beside me. "There are some bad people after me, I don't want you to get hurt." I let a few tears fall down my face then I ran to my room. I fell onto my bed and cried. Just when I made my first friend, I had to leave. I would not even get to say bye to her. I looked around my room and stood up. I throw all my stuff into boxes. Maybe we would not be gone for that long.

The next morning I woke up. I went to look for my dad but he was gone, Marshall came walking into the kitchen with a note in his hand. "Dad left this for us." I looked at the note it read:

Dear Marcy and Marshall,

I'm leaving you in the care of one of my best friends, his name is Simon. You two will move in with him and start at a new place. I'm sorry I put you two through this but it will get better from here. Try to keep safe and always stick together, we will see each other again.

Love Dad.

I dropped the note and looked at Marshall, I could see he had been crying. He was after all leaving all of his friends, including Gumball, his best friend. I patted him on the back to try and comfort him. As I did there was a knock at the door, so we went and opened it. A man in his late thirties, with brown hair and circle glasses was there, "Hello kids my name is Simon and I'm your new guardian." I looked at him, his skin looked kind of bluish which was weird. After a little more talking and packing our stuff into his car we left. We drove right by Bonnibel's house, I knew it was her house because she was outside. She saw me and smiled really big and waved. I gave her a sad look and waved back, my heart was breaking. This is why I never should of made friends with anyone. Ii put my headphone in my ears and prepared myself for the long ride ahead. I looked over at Marshall to see him sleeping. I closed my eyes and tried to do the same.

We were woken up by Simon we had finally arrived to our new house in a city called Ooo. It was a decent sized city with some big buildings. We pulled up to a small pink house with a white porch. "Ok, guys welcome to your new home." we both sighed and start unpacking our stuff. Simon showed us to our rooms. Mine was painted red, which I did not mid because it was my favorite color. "I can't believe you did this to me dad." I said under my breath to myself, I felt tears flow down my face and I let them. I sat on my bed and realized that next week was Marshall and mine birthday, we would be turning ten. I looked out at my window, the sky did not look as blue as yesterday. Not the brilliant blue that reminded me of Bonnibel's eyes.

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