Fionna's POV
"Leave me alone! I hate you Marshal Lee!" I screamed as I slammed the door shut.
"Come on Fi. It was just a joke. I was just kidding!" Marshal said soothingly through the door."You're not a wimp!"
I was sitting against the door. There was no way I was going to talk to him after what he had done.
"Fi?" Marshal sounded worried now.
"GO AWAY!" I was on the verge of tears.
"Fionna I am not leaving until you talk to me." He said a little more sternly.
I stand up and put my hand on the door debating wether or not to open it. Finally with a sigh I turn the handle and just barely open it. Marshal pushes it the rest of the way and before I can stop him he is inside just inches away from me. I stare at him. Then after a minute my anger is overwelming and I slap him across his face.
"OW! What the glob was that for!" Marshal hollers holding his now swollen cheek.
"You are such a jerk! First you tell everyone that I am such a wimp that you can take me down blindfolded at the party. Then you follow me home like a creepy stalker. And now you are acting like nothing happened! I can't believe you!" I was about to slap him again, but I stopped myself.
"Look, can't we talk this out without slapping me!?" Marshal ask wincing at my still raised hand.
After about five minutes I heave a heavy sigh. "Sit down in the living room. I still need to tell Cake I made it home."
"Okay." Marshal was obviously feeling guilty, "And Fi., I really am sorry." He says as I am leaving the room.
I go upstairs to cakes and mine room. As I'm about to call her name the clock in the hall chimes two in the morning. Realizing she must have gone to sleep I knock before opening the door.
"There you are! I was so worried! you should have been back half an hour ago!" Says Cake in that "you're in trouble young lady" tone.
"I'm sorry Cake. Marshal followed me home and we were downstairs fighting. He was a real jerk at the party." I shrugged like it was no big deal.
" Marshal is here!? Y'all were fighting? What happened? I'm going to claw his eyes out!" Cake asked with concern.
"It's nothing cake. Get some sleep. I will explain in it all in the morning." I said getting ready to leave.
"Alright. Fine. Goodnight." She said and instantly falling asleep.
I start back down the stairs and stop before at the bottom step. I can hear Marshal pacing the floor of the living room. With one final deep breath I and walk into the room.