I DON'T OWN ANY RIGHTS TO ADVENTURE TIME.

The annoying sound of the Candy Kingdom bell exploded in my ears. Gawdd, I should get Gumball to tear down that infernal tower. My anger cooled down as I staggered to my feet. It was still dark out, I must have passed out partying to hard or something, not that it hasn't happened before. A immortal teenager should be free to live as he pleases, right? What kinda party did I come from anyway? I should call Lumpy Space.

I eyed the pub sign, Old Apple, my favorite place for good tasting shades of red. I was just about to float on there when I noticed two odd looking fellows looking at me. I smirked, they looked just like Fiona and Cake,but, then again, they have loads of fans. So, I ignored them and floated through the pub's gingerbread swing doors. Goose bumps formed behind my neck, nearly all the Candy folk was eyeing me.

I immediately recognized the familiar back and short licorice hair and called out, "Heya buddy, I could really use one of yer apples right now-".

My voice caught in my throat when she turned. I have loads of words to describe it now, but when her/his look hit my retinas, I only had one, 'Drag queen'. If her look wasn't bad enough too put me into shock, her voice was worse.

She fluttered her fake eyelashes and asked, in the worst sultry voice ever "What can I do for you baby?".

My eyes watered as I felt bile build up in my throat. Cool, manly Malcom, the only blueberry I know who has chest hair is now a female impersonator? I had enough, I'd just have to go home and this'd all be over with. Yeah, home.

Strange, why's my light on? And there's music playing too... I drifted along the gravel path that led to my humble abode. But startlingly, my lights are on. Well maybe, I forgot to turn them off, but what can explain the music being played inside. I don't have any music players inside, I play my own music. I worriedly hurried on. My eyes fluttered, trying to make sense of what I saw.

A rather lovely female counterpart of yours truly lacklusterly strumming my bass guitar. My jaw dropped, in my entire life I've never been at a loss for words, well, except Tashy. She floated in the space above the sofa, her hair leisurely drifting in the air. I felt my heart thump like crazy and I could feel my face warming up. She couldn't see me at the doorway yet, so I thought of what I could say.

Hey, this is my house...

Nah that's terrible, how 'bout,

Whatcha doing here? Nice tunes though.

Ergh, my Glob that's terrible.

Who are you? I'am Marc-

I found myself in a staring contest with my stunning intruder. Before I could try to say anything, she lunged forward with the guitar. I attempted to dodge, but she still swung the instrument down unto my head. I blacked out. Pathetically.

"So your saying he's from another universe?"

"Yeah he seems to be your counterpart, erm..."

"Marceline, name's Marceline."

"Yeah."

"Do you have any idea what caused this?", a annoyingly familiar voice asked.

I opened my eyes. Crowded around me, the duo from earlier, from what I heard, Marceline, a stark female copy of Gumball, and the nerd himself. I quickly floated upwards, the couch was killing my back.

"I never thought I'd be happy to see your face.", I exclaimed, directing my greeting at Prince Gumball.

"Heh, likewise Marshall.", he smirked.

The yellow dog eyed my intently switching his glare to Marceline from time to time.

"Marshall, do you remember anything strange happening six hours ago?", Gumball's female version asked.

"No... I just remember waking up in the Candy Kingdom.", I replied.

"Hmm, I guess we'll leave it at then for now. I think more people from your world has been transported to ours, but the locations seem to be random.", she explained, "Finn, Jake, you too will find the any other people that's been transported. Marcy, you take care of Marshall.".

Marceline squirmed, "Can't Gumball take care of him?", she retorted, sneaking a glance at me.

Oh my Glob, this is her house not mineee!

The princess quickly responded, "He'll be helping me make more sense of the situation.".

Gumball nodded in agreement.

We chatted for a while more, talking about friends and family. I've taken a liking to Jake, we've been chatting about this world and places he's been. I'am interested to see some of my friend's counterparts. Ice queen, Lumpy Space, Lord Monochromicorn. Gosh such a long name. I snuck a glance at Marceline, she's been on my mind since earlier. Is there a way to break the ice?

The other have left, leaving me alone with my twin. I took a closer look at her, she wore a long and loose grey sweater that covered the length her body until just below her knees, covering her pale white thighs. I gulped. We managed to make light conversation, but it wasn't really ice breaking materiel. I peered into my mug of tomato juice, half full. She gained my attention by clearing her throat.

"So, who's your dad?", she asked casually.

"I dunno, some kinda demon? It's been a long time.", I answered.

"How about you?".

Marceline took a deep breath, "Hunson Abadeer.".

"Ahh, cool...", I cooed, trying to sound interested.

My new friend seemed agitated. She frowned at me before asking, "Do you know who he is?".

"I'am afraid I don't.", I replied, tilting my head sideways.

"Ah, neverminddd...", she sighed.

Now I was curious, what was she gonna say?

"C'mon tell me!", I whined, noticing her white fang peeking from her lips.

She beat around the bush before finally explaining herself, "Since you're my doppelganger, I thought we'd share the same father...", she paused for a while to look at my smiling face before continuing, "And if so, what'd he look like.".

I snorted. All that trouble for something like that, hahahha.

"Hey, don't laugh!", she giggled, a very faint shade of pink splashed across her cheeks.

This is my first attempt at a Adventure Time Fan Fiction, so I hope this is alright for a chapter. Anyway, I would help me a lot if you guys would give me some ideas or plots. Thanks! Bye!