"Jake! Wake up, man. You can't sleep all day, we have princesses to savvvve"

"Yeah, yeah, the princesses can wait, we're always saving someone."

"C'mon man, you know the Ice King is always trying to snatch them up, and they can't help themselves much, SO LETS GO!"

"Alright, Finn, but tomorrow I'm sleeping in, no matter what."

~Man, Jake is sleeping a lot more, lately. I wonder if he's.. got a spell on him! Or maybe he's just getting sick; yeah, that's probably it. No need to worry.

It was 2 in the afternoon, and Finn had been restless all morning. He could feel in his bones that something was amuck, and he was getting a strong pull to the Candy Kingdom.

Finn and Jake set out through the land of OOO towards the Candy Kingdom, pausing not even for even the briefest of moments to say hello to anyone. Finn felt that tug pulling at his gut, and as he's always been one to trust his gut, he just couldn't stop for anything, save a life or death matter.

"Finn, man, my feet hurt from all that walking we did yesterday. I'm gonna shrink up, and ride along in your pocket, 'kay?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah go ahead."

"Man, what's eating you? You've been distracted this entire time, and you keep clenching your fists like you're all angry and such."

"N-nothing, Jake. I just have a feeling that PB is in trouble, and if it's true, I just don't want to waste any time chitchatting, yano?"

"Yeah, I got you, brother. I'm gonna take a nap in your pocket then, if we aren't gonna talk."

Jake stretched up and stepped into Finn's pocket, shrinking back down to an even tinier size so he could lay down and rest. They had decided to go on a picnic yesterday with Tree Trunks, because she promised that she would make her great apple pies if they came with her. But the walk to the picnic area was killer, and now Jake was feeling the aftermath.

~Man, I really want some of that apple pie. I know Tree Trunks has some left over, maybe we can stop by and have a slice or two,.. or five, later on.

Finn and Jake got to the Candy Kingdom only a little while later, only to find everything perfectly normal. They went through the front entrance, and saw all of the candy people smiling, and laughing. Nothing seemed amiss around here, but Finn wasn't buying it. He still felt that tug, and he NEEDED to find PB. She could be in trouble!

"Hey look, Finn! The candy people are starting to dance, man. Looks like they're doing the Macarena! C'mon Finn, let's dance, I can really groove, yano."

"NO, Jake. PB could be in danger, and no jiggy dancing will hold me back!"

"Aw, fine. Let's go find PB, but I'm sure she's OK."

Finn and Jake strolled along, Finn eyeing everyone, and Jake shaking his booty in Finn's pocket. They made it to the tower and went inside, all the way up to PB's room. Stopping at the door, Finn felt an uneasy swooshing in his stomach, nervous for what might be beyond it. He reached for the knob, turned, and pushed.

When the door swung open, they gasped…