I Don't Own Adventure Time or It's Natural/Fanfiction From Actual Show Characters, Just the Random Ass New Ones.

Chapter 1

Fionna's POV

I sat in the back of my apartment, laying in my bed. I didn't have to work today, thank glob. I was 21, a college graduate and lived on my own. Cake helped me move out when I turned 19. It was a more than happy occasion to be on my own. I mean, Cake had her own kids. I kept calling them kittens with how many times her and her husband dressed them in clothes with cats on them. Cake was like a Cat chick. It was really funny how often her and Mocro kept trying to be like parents to me after you know, I left. Cake would come over once a week and judge the hell whole I was living in saying more than once to clean the place up. It was really annoying most the time but sweet too. I got up carefully and dressed in my normal blue tank top and black skinny jeans. Today would be Bmo's 21st birthday, I managed to get a bar reserved for the night so we could go out drinking and she'd be safe. She invited the people, I gave the address. The place was an invitation only thing.

I put on my black flats and found my white head band and I slipped it into my honey blonde hair. I'd have a couple hours to get the bar ready, and to make the place party worthy I needed all that time. I was thankful the place was going out of business, well, happy the owner was willing to give the place to me for one night and use all the booze before they got shutdown tomorrow morning. It was easier than the dump. I smiled and looked at the mirror, deciding I looked good enough for the public. I walked out of the apartment carrying my key and phone in my bag walking down the stairs finding the run down bar. I sighed, I had bought the paint and polish with the cleaners yesterday. I'd clean the place up and paint the inside and make the place ready for a party. I didn't know how many people were invited but it'd be fun. I walked inside starting to clean the place top to bottom. It took me an hour to dust and polish, I painted the walls a dark blue, Bmo's favorite color. I smiled at walls and I started putting up the chinese lanterns with the streamers and balloons. I smiled at the job I did, wiping off my hands. The place was party ready. I smiled proudly knowing B would love it. I hopped the counter and got the bar ready for drinks and serving. I smiled hearing the door jiggling. I opened the eye hole and I saw Cake holding a box.

"Open the damn door girl." She said and I laughed opening the door. Cake gave a low whistle seeing the freshly polished and painted bar filled with low lighting and balloons. "Nice, when I came here yesterday the place was terrible." She smiled and kissed my head lighting some candles in the corners and on the counter. I got the tables ready and set three tables together where Cake place her gift on the table. Mocro walked in putting a black bag on the counter. I nodded to him. Cake kissed him smiling.

I took note of her clothes. Her caramel blonde hair was pulled into a twist bun, she wore a white blouse with a tan colored pencil skirt, Mocro in his typical black suit. His black hair spiked up. He was pale compared to my sister. I kept the door cracked. B gave me a list of people with picture that'd be coming. Slowly as the hour went on people came in. We were all getting music ready, and all invited clearly. Most I knew from high school. I was a little worried when I saw my ex, and an old crush of mine with their sisters. I saw B walk into the bar she gasped seeing how filled the place was. I was acting bartender for this since I wanted to see everyone drunk off their ass till the bartender I hired arrived. His name was supposed to be like Hudson Abadeer, he was bringing his nephew since he was 21 himself. I smiled as B hugged me tightly. I handed her a shot of vodka, her first legal drink. She took a drink and smiled at me. Her long black hair was pulled into a ponytail. She wore a dark blue tight dress. Her eyes a dark blue, almost black. She beautiful as ever.

"Thanks Fi." She smiled and I nodded.

"Happy Birthday Bmo." I smiled. I saw the door open, the bartender I had hired walked in, he was elderly but handsome. I saw a younger man walk in behind him. His hair was a raven black his eyes a crimson red. His clothes fit loosely on his body. He looked bored as hell, but sexy too. I hid my blush and smiled and had Bmo visit Ignitus, my ex. I walked over to the bartender and his nephew. "Hello Mr. Abadeer, my name is Fionna Carraway. I'm guessing you're the bartender?" I asked and he nodded.

"Pleasure Miss Carraway. This is my nephew, Marshal Lee Abadeer." He said and Marshal gave me a quick look and a smirk nodding.

"Nice to meet you both, um come with me to the bar. The drinks are free, I'm paying you still." I said and smiled walking with Mr. Abadeer to the counter. He hoped over expertly serving each guest. I smiled taking my own glass of vodka. I was glad that the party turned into such a success, and I could do all this on my small paycheck.

"Nice party, blonde." I heard a thick, silky voice say behind me. I turned and saw Marshal standing behind me. I smiled.

"Thanks. You should have seen the place before it got cleaned up." I said and rubbed the back of my head.

"I have. My mom had me come here a week ago to buy it. I didn't think the place could clean up this nicely." He said and I laughed a bit.

"Ah, well it's for Bmo." I smiled. Marshal smirked at me. He seemed like a lady's man. But he also seemed pretty sweet on the inside of his tough exterior. His eyes were entrancing.

"Well, is this Bmo a good friend of yours?" He asked and I nodded smiling.

"Friend's since we've been kids." I smiled and he chuckled a little hearing a song come up, I never knew the name of the artist but I loved the song.

"I didn't think my demo song would be on the Radio." He said and I gasped a little.

"You sang this song?" I asked and he shook his head.

"I wrote it." He smiled and I smiled back at him.

"Well, it's a lovely song." I said and he smirked down at me before getting me and him a drink.

"Would it be awkward or bad to ask you on a date?" He asked me and I blushed smiling folding my arms taking a sip of the drink in my hand.

"Hm, well I barely know you." I said and he gaped at me.

"Oh no fair. Okay, what do you want to know?" He asked standing in front of me. I smirked and looked at him.

"How old are you?" I asked. He blinked.

"23." He said and I nodded.

"College?"

"Graduating second time this spring."

"Feelings about fighting?"

"To protect and get answers on occasion."

"Intentions?"

He paused a moment. This answer would be interesting. "Well, you're cute for one and clearly considerate. Good with managing to fix this place up easily in one day." He said. "Plus wanted to see if you'd be the new manager of the place." He told me and I blushed.

"E-Excuse me?"

"The new manager. I did buy the place my second degree is in business management. I mean, I love the place and all but I can't stay around here. If you would work the place, hire good keep it good and running I'd be grateful. And I'd like to take you on at least one date." He said and I nodded smirking.

"Alright, deal. When would I start?" I asked him. He looked around the building.

"Next week, we need different pain and new lighting. This setting is good for a birthday party, but for drinking and if people want to get picked up here, we need atmosphere." He told me and I nodded smiling and I lifted my glass to him.

"Alright." I said and he nodded clinking our glass. We both took drinks and the party carried on about three more hours before Bmo opened her presents. We each got cabs to go home, except Marshal and myself. We stayed behind to clean up and sober up before leaving. I looked at Marshal, knowing that this would be an interesting partnership.

I know it's not too long but it was what I could whip up for right now. I will try to post more frequently than I have before. Thanks you guys please review! I'm always open to suggestions.