Author's Note:

Hellooo. I'm Erry, and I've had this story in mind for a while. I have it all already written down, so I can post new chapters frequently. I'm new to this site, but it's better than posting fanfiction on Youtube.

I'm trying to stick with the classic adventure time theme, but I'm adding my own characters at points in time.

It may get dirty in later chapters. (;

Without further a do, I give you Fiolee.

Fionna's POV

I stretched and tiredly opened my eyes. The beaming sunlight coming through several of the windows in our room of the treehouse were a pain to my eyes. Cake was still asleep, and I decided I would walk around outside. I stood up from my bed and walked over to the window to see that it was such a beautiful morning. I ran downstairs to eat some breakfast, pulling down the wedgie I had from my tiny night shorts, and flinging my long, blonde hair that was such a pain now that it almost reached my knees. I opened the fridge and grabbed a leftover everything burrito, Fionna sized, and I ate it quickly. After I finished eating I went into the bathroom, my everyday attire there waiting for me. I turned on the shower.

After my shower I slipped on my everyday attire of blue and my bunny eared hat. I pushed up my blonde curls into the hat like I did everyday.

I walked outside and waved hello to the new village that was built close to our tree not to long ago. The village was called Tiny Village. I wandered around, just goofing off, for a few minutes before I heard a tiny scream that came off as a whisper. I looked at my feet and there was a Tiny Resident. Tiny Residents are extremely quiet, and when you speak to them you have to use a gentle voice. You also have to be careful not to startle them by accidentally bumping them or speaking to loudly. I backed up a step and sat down politely onto my knees to speak with the old man. I knelt my head near him and he waved hello to me. "Greetings, Heroine of Aaa. I'm the Tiny Steward. Tiny Princess is my daughter." His sweet smile faded as he mentioned the princess. "She has been kidnapped." He became frantic. "I need your help, great adventuress of Aaa. You're a legendary heroine.. You must be able to rescue her. She has a great crowning coming up! We need her back by sundown. Oh the great, Fionna the Human, of Aaa.. Will you please help the Tiny Village?"

Cake and I didn't have a lot on our hands. As we walked to the direction of which the Steward gave us the map of, Cake complained.

"I don't know honey. I think this is gonna lead to a whole lotta trouble! My tail is a frizzin' up, and I'm totally outta wack!" I listened to cake worry and I almost rolled my eyes. It was just a Tiny Princess. How could rescuing her lead to that much trouble?

As Cake went on about how hungry she was, and how she thought it was a bad idea, we came across an entrance to a corridor. Pumpkins with faces carved into them were guarding the gateway. Cake's tail frizzed up even more as the pumpkins faces lit up, a fiery glow in the core of all of them. They started to laugh and torment us, ready to fight.

I reached into the pocket of my backpack, the fabric a couple shades of green. I swung out my crystal sword, slashing through 3 of the 5 pumpkin guards. They faded to dust along with the other two Cake took down. We continued our way into the corridor where we ran into a whole field of Evil Pumpkins, but instead of facing them we continued down the other direction of the hall, and we made a right turn. After a few minutes the path brought us exactly to the same spot, only opposite the side of the pumpkins. They were brought down with failure and humiliation. They all faded to dust. We heard I tiny scream the same as I had heard earlier. The Tiny Princess was to our right being tormented by the leader of the evil pumpkins. I hurried my sword into the pumpkin's brain before he expected it, and he faded to dust.

Cake and I ignored the laugh, figuring with common sense that it was the last laugh of the pumpkin leader's torment to the princess.

As we were speaking to Tiny Princess about how she was taken and brought here in her sleep, the laughter was heard again, this time with a quiet applause. An apple hit me on the left side of the head, and I picked it up with my left hand, and I brought my right hand to the bump that was forming on my head. The apple was a faint grey color. I dropped it as I looked up to where Cake was looking.

"Hey Strawberry." A demon looked down at me. His feet were up, and he was floating in the air. He had jet black messy hair that was long enough to almost reach his shoulder. He was wearing a mid-sleeve, red, button-up flannel shirt. His pants were tight skinny jeans. They were a dark denim blue, that almost looked black. I slowly made my way up to his face with my eyes, noticing the two blood stained bite marks on his neck, below his defined jawline. I looked at his face and took in his near perfect features, along with his gorgeous red demon eyes.

"Who are you?" I demanded after snapping out of the shock I was in from noticing how gorgeous this boy was. Cake grew to my size and still on all fours she stood in a defensive position.

"Ah, Fionna.. Ice Queen calls you tomboy.." He laughed quietly and circled around me in mid-air. "However I don't know why," he stopped in front of me and continued, "you're far to beautiful to be named after a tomboy, girl." As he spoke he brought his cold hand up to my face and smoothly caressed my cheek that was far too much of a red shade to be around a vampire right now.

"C-Cut it out, you!" He laughed as I pushed him back.

He floated backwards. "I hope to see you soon, Candy Apple. Don't worry about giving your Tiny Princess a ride back.." I turned and the Tiny Princess was gone, a dark shadow in her place.