Winter S. (Summer) Abadeer: 5 (In High Road) Sixteen (In this story). Blonde hair with snow white streaks. (Finn wore the crown before he got Marcy pregnant; it took a while for the crown to control him) Blood red eyes. She resembles her mother. Purple shirt. Black pants. Blue boots. Immortal. Half human. Half vampire. Her fangs can show whenever she wants them to. Eats normally but shades of red too. Winter hates drinking blood. Winter can be in the sun but only for a certain period of time, depending on the temperature. She usually wears sunscreen before going out on a sunny day, or will just take an umbrella if lazy or as back-up. Winter isn't allergic to garlic and can eat it but she hates the taste.

Winter sobbed on the couch after storming in her home fifteen seconds earlier, getting driven from school. Why did High School have to be so cruel to her? What did she do to deserve getting humiliated in front of all those students, especially her crush, Scott?

"Winter, it'll be alright." Marceline floated next to her daughter and rubbed her back gently. "No it won't, Mom!" Winter screamed raising her head. "I'm a laughing stock! I-"

Knock, knock

Winter angrily sprang up from the couch and marched to the door, opening it. "LEAVE ME A-" Winter stopped when she saw Scott looking at her in surprise. "S-Scott!" she blushed. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean-"

"It's cool," the son of Water Princess and Flame Prince put his hands in his pockets. He had blue hair made of fire, orange eyes, orangey red skin, green cargo pants, a dark blue T-shirt, and red shoes. "Listen. I just wanted to know if you were okay after that incident at school…"

"Uh, yeah! Yeah, I'm okay now." Winter said. Marceline raised a brow. "But two minutes ago you were crying-" "Mom!" Winter turned to her mother, blushing slightly, and whispered to her through gritted teeth. "Don't you have any thing else better to do?"

Marceline grinned and rolled her eyes, "Alright. I leave you two love birds alone." Scott and Winter's face became absolutely red. "MOM!" Winter shouted.

"So…" Scott cleared his throat. "Saturday…I wanted to know if we could get to know each other more…" Winter's eyes widened. "You know…" he continued. "…a date?"

"YES! TRI TIMES YES!" Winter blurted out excitedly. She covered her mouth as soon as the words were finished being let out. "Cool," smiled Scott. "Pick you up at 6:30?"

"Sure. That would be nice…" Winter smiled back. Scott nodded and turned around to leave. Winter slowly closed the door and turned around to face Marceline smiling at her. "So…you have a date Sat-"

Winter screamed so loud Marceline could've gone deaf. "I'm going on a date with Scott Pyro! I need to prepare! I gotta get a dress! New shoes! Make my hair!"

Marceline grabbed her daughter's shoulders and shook her. "Chill, Winter! You're date's in three days! Not three hours!" Winter sighed, calming down. "I know. Sorry, Mom. It's just…I finally got a date with one of the hottest and coolest guys at school!"

The last word made Winter trail off.

School.

She couldn't go back there again. Not after what happened.

"Now I know what you're thinking," Marceline said. "But you have to go. You need the education. Scott works hard at school, doesn't he? Isn't he a straight A+ student?"

"Actually just a straight A student. But Mom! I just turned 16 two months ago! I'm close to senior year-"

"Which is next year." Marceline butted in.

"-there's only four months of school left! And I'm too excited! Is what you felt like when you were going on your first date with Da-"

Winter stopped herself when she noticed tiny tears form in Marceline's eyes. This made her bring in tears as well. She never personally knew her father, let alone see him face-to-face. It was only pictures. Other things to remember him by like material he owned.

She would give anything to see him.

"Sorry, Mom." Winter wiped tears away from her eyes. "I didn't mean to-"

"Don't apologize, Winter." Marceline sniffled. "It's not your fault. I just wish I could see your father's face again, and you could meet him for the very first time."

Winter frowned. "Mom, I-"

Suddenly, snow golems crashed through the windows. Marceline hissed, protecting her daughter behind her as the creatures surrounded them. But when she smelled the magic they were made from…they smelled so familiar. Marceline's eyes widened in shock as she realized this were actual snow creatures that could only be made by one person.

CHINK, CHINK, CHINK, CHINK!

Four ice spikes pierced through the wall, and ripped it off. A lightning bolt made of ice struck the room, and snow filled the air. The snow golems cleared away the snow, and footsteps were heard, drawing closer to Marceline and Winter.

"Mom. What's going on?" Winter asked. "No…" Marceline whispered.

"Hah, hah, hah!" laughed a voice. The figure was shown as a shadow, and revealed himself to the two females. "Well, well. Marcie…long time no see…"

"F-Finn…?" Marceline said.

"Finn?" Winter repeated in confusion. That was the name of her father, wasn't it?

"That's right…" the figure came closer to reveal a male, with blonde hair, blue eyes, blue shirt, white jeans, and yellow sneakers. On top of his head lay a yellow crown with three red jewels encased in it.

Winter gasped as she recognized the person as the same one she's seen in so many of her mother's memorable album photos and pictures.

"…DAD?!"

So…Finn's back. Huh. What could happen next? Is he here for A: a family reunion? B: to capture Winter? Or C: kill his fiancé and daughter? After all, he still possesses the crown. Can't really trust that thing. Which means you also can't really trust Finn either. Review!

-BossKing109