What? Two stories in two days? It must be my long lost inspiration. Does it count if both of my new stories are extremely short one shots?
I like to think it does.
Enjoy.
The Little Queen of the Land
Marceline hadn't been alive for the great Mushroom War. No, by the time she was brought into existence, the world outside the Night-o-sphere was a wasteland. What it gave her was a vast land that was essentially hers to do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted.
It was the most awesome feeling ever.
Some days she explored the ruins of buildings. She took toys that interested her and played with them until they broke. She made a game of trying to find the weakest spots in the floors and avoid stepping on them. She sang as loud as she could because she knew she had no audience.
It didn't matter to Marceline that she was very much alone. In her opinion, at least she was free and didn't have to do everything her poo-brained dad told her. She'd didn't have to take that here.
So she ruled this quiet land, and she was the queen – Marceline the Vampire Queen.