A/N: Hey guy so I am finally making use of my fanfiction account. Exciting right? The first chapter is going to be in PB's POV to get things started but the rest will be from Marcy's side of things. Expect smut/fem-slash/whatever you want to call it in later chapters

*Disclaimer* I do not own Adventure Time.

"Why on earth did she come with us today? I don't understand it? Did she come to mock me? Hurt me? To be around me…." The princess of the Candy Kingdom paced her room speaking to herself. She had just arrived back to the Candy Castle about an hour ago. After countless questions from Peppermint Butler she had finally giving him enough of the story that he let her leave to go to her room. She frowned in frustration.

"That song she sang, her attempt to open the door. The first one was obviously about me…." She thought about what would have happened if it had continued. Finn and Jake would have started asking questions and that would not have ended well. Those memories were between herself and Marceline alone. She pulled the shirt the Doorlord had taken out of her jacket, where she had carefully tucked it upon her return to the Candy Kingdom. Peppermint Butler would be very displeased if he found out her item was a present from The Vampire Queen. She carefully folded the shirt and put it with her other nightwear.

She thought about the second song Marceline had performed for the door. It had flowed just a little too nicely for it to have been a spur of the moment song. She was too flawless with her words and they went too well with the chord progression. No one was that good with an improvised song, even someone as good as Marceline. "But why would Marceline write a song for her after they had broken up? And why had she suddenly ended it without finishing the sentence? She's performed in front of me before, what made this time different?" She murmured to no one in particular. She had so many questions and there was only one person who could answer them.

Quickly before she changed her mind she left a note on her pillow for Peppermint Butler should he come to find her. It read :

Dear Peppermint Butler.
Due to this mornings unexpected trip I have decided to go investigate a few things. I will be back by tomorrow afternoon at the latest. If I have not returned by then please sent Finn and Jake to find me. Tell them it is related to the Doorlord incident today and they will know where to find me.
PB

She pulled the hood of her jacket up over her head and slipped out her window, climbing quickly down the side of her castle. Reaching the bottom she quickly slipped away into her kingdom, careful to avoid the eyes of her banana guards. As she neared the outskirts of the kingdom she started to have second thoughts. What if Marceline got mad that she showed up? What if she didn't want to see her ever again? She could end up angering the vampire and who knows what would happen if she was alone with the angry queen. Would Marceline actually hurt her?

She shook her head to try to clear it of such thoughts. Marceline would never hurt her, angry or not that just wasn't something that she would be capable of doing. Setting foot out of her domain she continued on toward Marceline's house.

The trip was taking a while and she began humming to make the time go faster. She had started out humming the song that Finn had managed to make up to get the door open. She found it a bit odd that Finn had a piece of her hair still. She remembered the incident with the spaghetti but she had assumed he needed it for some other reason, not to keep it. By now she was used to Finn's strange attachment to her though and was no longer surprised by his strange actions.

Somewhere in the midst of her thoughts she had started humming a different tune. It was that of Marceline's song. She couldn't stop thinking about it. The girl had seemed so angry with her, almost like she hated her. At first it had brought her to near tears, until it started to change near the end. It has seemed to go from a personal attack to the princess to a short peek into the hurt Marceline must have been feeling. Why was she hurt? She thought she was the only one with unresolved feelings due to the incident.

She was snapped out of her thoughts as the sight of Marceline's house came into her vision. She had to push those thoughts out of her mind. Marceline was always good at reading her emotions, she didn't want her to see the mess of things she was feeling.

As she approached the door her stomach fluttered and she had the sudden urge to run away. "Come on Bonnibel, you're a princess. You can talk to someone, it isn't that scary." She whispered to herself. She walked up to the door and knocked.