I really support this couple! I also really hope you guys enjoy this! Marshall X Fionna 3

Fionna

"Fionna, it's dangerous! Please be careful!" Marshall yells up to me.

"I'll be fine, sheesh Marshall," I yell down to him. I reach for the small orange cat. It hisses as I grab onto the scruff behind its neck and pull it close to me. "I got it Marshall! I got it!" I yell my foot slipping and I begin to fall.

I land securely in Marshall's arms, "Fionna, you're such a handful!"

He sets me down and I rub the back of my head, "Sorry, Marshall," I say my cheeks flushing. I always blush in front of Marshall. I don't understand it.

Marshall laughs and says, "At least around you I won't ever be bored. That's the only reason I still hang around. Ha-ha."

I feel a ping in my chest but shrug it off saying, "Liar you know you love me!" I chase after him but he flies up into the air. I set the cat down and yell, "That's not fair Marshall. Get your butt down here!"

He just laughs and asks, "Why don't you come up here?"

"Shut up and come down here so I can kick your ass!"

"So much violence, it is very unlady like Fiona."

This infuriates me and I yell, "Lady like my ass."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, a lady shouldn't talk like that."

My face becomes red with anger and I pick up tiny pebbles and chuck them at him. He dodges them with ease. Of course he wouldn't be the Vampire King if he couldn't manage to dodge even that.

"Now, now Fionna that's dangerous."

"Maybe if you'd come down here I wouldn't have to!" I shout.

"I save you and this is how you repay me. I am very offended," he says sarcastically.

"Good," I say crossing my arms, and frowning. He flies off into the trees, and I look after him confused. Hm… maybe he's running away? I shake that thought from my head; Marshall is not one to run away. I decide to wait for him. My anger grows every second he's gone. Is he just going to ignore me? I should just leave! Yet something keeps me there, waiting for him.

Finally he flies from the trees and towards me he has his hands behind his back. I look at him suspiciously as he approaches. I control my anger waiting to explode at him, but first I must find out what he is hiding. He gets down on one knee. What is he doing? He pulls a pretty blue flower from behind his back and says, "My dear Princess Fionna, please accept this flower as my atonement for teasing you earlier." There he goes again talking in that way that sounds like he is from an older time. Of course he was I mean he's a vampire. With this one sentence he manages to tear down my walls. He manages to annihilate all the anger I had just a minute ago. My cheeks flare red as I turn my head to hide my embarrassment but I am absolutely positive he hears my heart rampaging in my chest. I grab the flower from his hands and say, "Thanks." "So am I forgiven?" "Maybe," He is, and we both know he is. He always is.

He grabs my hand and pulls me along with him. He runs, dragging me to some unknown place. The sun begins to set when we stop running. He plops down on the grass and pats he ground beside him. I look at him, his skin glows in the glare of the setting sun. I know he is uncomfortable but yet he still plays with me. Why would you go so far for me?

He looks at me his face hints at confusion, "Why don't you join me?" I don't say anything. The wind tousles his hair. My stomach flips at the sight of him. His crimson red eyes darkening from the sun looking at me, his skin is shining in the light it makes me want to touch him. He is fit, he has always been fit. His shoulders are large and his back looks comfortable. I want to lean on it. Wait what? What am I thinking about, gah! "Do you not want to sit on the ground?" I almost don't hear his question I am so wrapped up in my thoughts. He takes his shirt off and places it on the ground. "That better."

I blush at the sight of his bare chest, pull it together Fiona. It. Is. Just. A. Chest. Somewhere deep down something replies, not just any ones chest, but Marshall's. My heart skips a beat as that realization seeps in.

"Fionna, are you okay? You're face is awful red." I turn around and take off running. I hear Marshall calling my name, but I don't turn back. Oh god, oh god, oh god! I am in love with Marshall!

Marshall

What was that? Did I do something wrong? I think back to earlier, I apologized properly right? Was I exposed? Did she find out about my feelings? I shook my head. I locked them away properly that day. It is absolutely impossible for her to find out! I shake my head clearing out any thoughts of feelings. What was it? After a while I give up searching for her. It is now midnight and my stomach is growling. I haven't eaten for weeks. If I don't eat soon I could end up hurting Fionna, but I don't want her to be disgusted by me. I try to hold off on eating for a while.

I walk back to my home. It's a small cave, but it provides warmth and shelter, better yet it keeps Fionna from seeing the real me. As soon as I get comfortable, a piercing pain shoots through my body. I have built up a slight tolerance for it, but it is still enough to have me on the floor hyperventilating. Another shoots through my body, I cry out. Screaming as I claw at the ground, looking for release from the pain. It last for two hours. During those two hours I go through immense pain. At one point I bit down on my tongue and nearly lost it. It grew back immediately.

Afterwards I cannot stop shivering. I am freezing but all I do is sweat I lay there for hours. As I lay there I hear voices taunting me, you're pathetic. You can't even take this amount of pain? You're not fit to be the King. Just gorge yourself in human blood. Forget the girl, and return to your former self. "What… exactly would…my former self… be?" A cold, selfish, selfish, cruel, killing machine! That is a King, THE VAMPIRE KING! I have truly lost my mind.

"Now this is just delightful!" A cheerful voice chimes in.

"What do you want, Ice Queen?"

"Just wanted to see how my favorite toy was doing," she laughs and kicks me with her foot. "I come here especially for you and you can't even greet me properly," she feigns hurtfulness.

"You'll live," I say trying to sit up. I wince as a shot of pain runs through me.

"So cruel, I even had a secret to tell you but I guess I won't now," she starts to walk away.

"Wait! What is it?"

"It's a little something about your dear beloved Fionna." She fades leaving nothing but the chill in the air, leaving me to wonder.