Your P.O.V.:
You groan as you rub your head, you don't have a clue to where you are. Quite frankly, it doesn't matter to you. This means you get to go on an adventure and leave your other life behind. For at least now, you figured this was one of those realistic dreams. You could escape your abusive aunt, and your drunk uncle. The last thing you remember was that you were being smacked by your boyfriend and praying you could escape his wrath, all because you had missed his swim practice. You were in acting class, which you told him you quit for him so that you could be with him more. Also so you wouldn't miss his practices. But it was bullshit and you didn't truly quit. You hadn't bothered giving up something you loved, when he didn't have to give up jack shit. It was nice he wanted to spend more time for you, but it was only things HE wanted to do. You were taking the usual abuse, it hadn't bothered you. He was popular. You weren't so much. He was so kind in the beginning. But enough of that, you needed to find out where you were. You got up and found yourself in a tiny rather normal looking house. You had never seen a house like this before. God you hoped that you hadn't been kidnapped. Well, as long as they weren't rapists you didn't mind. You turned your head to your left because you could hear music coming from upstairs. You got up from the hard red couch you were on and headed towards the noise, perhaps you could meet your saver/kidnapper. You climbed up the ladder leading to their room. At least that's what you guessed it was. You were correct, as you peeked your head up and saw a bed and a male playing a guitar that seemed to look like an axe. You weren't afraid as far as you could tell at the moment. So you simply approached him tapping on his shoulder and crossing your arms. You wanted an answer on why you were here and how the hell you even got here. You noticed this particular individual was floating. Welp, your boyfriend must have hit you really hard. You actually were deciding to call him your ex now. You weren't going to be his little 'rag doll' that he could just beat up. No matter how much he begged you take him back like those times before when he threatened to kill himself. Pfft let him. You also seemed to notice this male's grey-skin and long black hair. He seemed pretty attractive. You couldn't help but peek down. Just a little look at his ass. (I mean all girls do it sometime don't they?) You blushed as you noticed he had turned around and caught you peeking. Of course just your luck, you think. You notice he is even more attractive in the front. You blush slightly as you bring your eyes up to his face. He had a real smug smirk on his face that you just randomly wanted to smack off his face. You shook off your thoughts you had to find out who this fucker was and what he wanted. "Okay, who the hell are you? Why the fuck am I here, and where the fuck is exactly here?" You got straight to the point, you weren't kidding when you said you wanted answers.
Marshall Lee's P.O.V.:
I smirk as I see the girl I caught falling from the sky. She seemed unconscious at the time, and I felt compelled to save her. I'll have to take her to Fionna later, seeing that this girl appears to be a human as well. Fionna will be thrilled to meet another human besides herself. But right now this girl seemed like she needed to rest. "Well calm down there darling, one minute you were enjoying the view from my behind, the next your playing 50 questions with me. It should be me asking you questions, considering I saved your life. But anyways, I am Marshall Lee the Vampire King. You may address me as Marshall, or Marshall Lee. I haven't a clue why your here. I saw you falling from the sky and you sure weren't awake and it didn't seem intentional that you were plummeting to your death. Also you're in the land of Aaa." I said with my best seductive and smug voice. I inspected the girl, if I stood on the floor I'd be a good foot taller than her. She sure did seem to get to the point with her questions. Fionna would definitely like this one. I had to admit, this girl wasn't too bad looking for a human. Fionna was 'pretty' in human terms, but she just didn't meet my taste. This girl on the other hand, she had caught my eyes. She was wearing a loose baggy black t-shirt that seemed to have a band name on it. Something like 'Pierce the Veil?' I hadn't heard of it, and she wore some jeans that were ripped at the knees. I put down my guitar on my bed and faced her again. Floating above my bed as if I were laying on my side. It was my turn to ask this girl questions. "So, seeing you're in my home, and I have so generously saved your life. It is your turn to answer the things I want to know. Whether you wish to or not. First off address yourself, second off the hell were you doing falling from the sky? Didn't you know humans can't fly? Third off this isn't a question, nor is it a choice. Later I am taking you by Fionna's she is the only other human in Aaa. So she'll know what to do with you and where you came from since she has been all over the place. Finally last but not least, why are you all bruised up?" It was none of my business, but this girl was quite attractive and I couldn't help notice her have those bruises that seemed to be inflicted by another person. They looked as if someone had grabbed her. Not that I cared, there wasn't a chance. Pfft I was the Vampire King in fact. I couldn't fall for some simple human. But I was drawn to her. Ugh I hated it. I kept my smug smirk on. It seemed to irritate her from what I could tell. But still those bruises did bring a pang of anger into me, this girl didn't seem to deserve those injuries.
Your P.O.V.:
"My name is _. I haven't a clue why I was falling from the sky, hell I didn't even know that happened till I was told by you just a couple of minutes ago. Yes I am quite aware humans can not fly. Thanks anyways, because you know I totally would of never known that obvious fact. Also, the bruises? What?" You hadn't noticed the fact that your ex had left bruises. Or that they formed so quickly. You continued to inspect your arms. You hadn't told anyone else about the abuse, since no one would care, but you supposed you could tell this person you were now considering your savior. "Erm, I had a boyfriend who beat me, just recently broke up with him... But whatever it's nothing big." You felt his eyes inspecting you, suddenly you felt arms wrapped around you. The world seemed to fade around you as he held you, and you passed out.