First fanfiction. If there's any misspelling or bad grammar please let me know. I will appreciate it.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything of Adventure Time.
CHAPTER ONE
Sometimes there's people who are not meant to be enemies but just start the wrong way. This was the case between these two ladies who weren't able to stand each other because of the twisted circumstances in which they met many years ago.
Bubblegum was the kind of person who judges things by the solid evidence, never attending feelings or hunch when it comes to take decisions or getting to know a new person. Firm in her moral ways, from the beginning she thought the Vampire Queen was just a twisted jerk without manners or good intentions. Barely nothing could change her mind when she had made an idea about something.
On the other way Marceline was as stubborn as Bubblegum and on top of that was very proud. Even when she knew that Bubblegum had a wrong image about her, she wasn't going to waste her time making her think otherwise. People who just judge her by the first impression without taking the time to know her better didn't deserve attention at all.
Even when they rarely met each other, any occasion this happened something went wrong. Informal royal meetings were frequently arranged in Ooo, there was no decisions to be taken but were more like diplomatic lubricant between landlords: that was it's mayor purpose. In fact were more parties than meetings.
Bubblegum always- because of her diplomatic nature- assisted to these social meetings while Marceline rarely appeared by. So there was really little chance for the two of them to meet. However, this occasion was different: this time the Candy Kingdom was responsible for the organization of the event. The Vampire Queen - because of her pranking nature- wasn't going to waste the opportunity to have fun at bubblegum expense. Marceline knew Bubblegum was just an obsessive compulsive order freak: make her show her hysterical dark side was a simple task.
Everything was well organized. Everything in it's place, everything in it's time, everything perfect, everything bubblegum. She had planned this party-meeting to be a waltz like ball, with light chatter, fancy food and fancy dressed people, and in the beginning it was.
She was at the entrance of the hall receiving her guests with polite smile. Then just after she welcomed the king of Ooo, Marceline appeared before her, dressed whit a tuxedo, without bow tie and with converse like shoes.
- Welcom... oh, its you- said the princess visibly disappointed.
- Well, I'm a queen after all, like it or not- responded the vampire cynically.
-Right, go ahead and have fun... I suppose- now the princess was resigned.
-Don't worry about it, I certainly will- said Marceline giving her a mischievous grin and went by.
Bubblegum felt a bad feeling about this short conversation.
As Marceline melted into the crowd, she spotted Cinnamon Bun, the perfect idiot to help her with her plan.
-Yo, Cinnamon Bun- greeted with a wide smile
- Oh! Ha ha... ha... hi there.- he answered completely lost.
- Having fun pal?-
-Oh yeah, well no one wants to dance with me, I'm a little sad...-
-Oh don't worry about it, people likes you for sure. It's just that they stiffened . But I know how to fix that, so everyone become cheering and will dance with you- said Marceline in an assuring tone
- Oh, oh I will like that, yeah I will-
- Cool! Then take this-
Marceline handed him a bottle with a mysterious liquid inside and said to him- You just have to pour a little amount of this into the fruit punch, and you'll see everyone will get real fun. Then someone will dance with you, I promise.
- Oh, how lucky I am- said Cinnamon Bun running away with the bottle.
Bubblegum tried to not lose sight of Marceline, but to welcome every guest made the task impossible. She wasn't able to see the conversation between Marceline and Cinnamon Bun. She spotted Marceline now and then, looking innocent every time, so the worrying feeling she had faded a little.
Meanwhile Cinnamon Bun approached the fruit punch.
-Just a little amount- he said to himself- just a little am... ah, oh, crap... oh- he was just clumsy, the little amount he was supposed to pour became the whole content of the bottle, just as Marceline expected.
- Oh well, I suppose people will just get happier...- said as he himself drank from the fruit punch.
An hour went by and to Bubblegum everything looked just fine, people dancing, chatting politely, laughing discreetly, behaving, puking, stripping...
- Wait! What's happening!?
Suddenly everyone seemed to have lost decency, glamour and sanity. Dancing went crazy, laughing turned louder and polite chatting became violent arguing. The ball had gone nuts in a few seconds. The musicians that were playing a waltz lost the rhythm until it was just an annoying noise.
Then when everything was chaos Marcerline appeared on stage, took a microphone, with her axe bass hanging from her shoulder .
- Hey, you assholes!- said to the musicians- Follow me!-
The bass was giving the pace and quickly the musicians were following the rhythm which was violent and raging. The waltz turned into a loud rock metal concert with philharmonic instruments. People who was just fooling around got tunned with the music, dancing, jumping, pushing each other, screaming, running in circles, they become insane with the music, and as Marceline promised, someone was dancing awkwardly with the overexcited Cinnamon Bun.
Bubblegum was horrified: her social polite meeting was now a punk rock riot. She climbed to the stage and grabbed Marceline by her shirt.
- What's the deal with you?! - she screamed- what have you done?!
- Chill out your majesty, relax and party- answered Marceline with an evil grin while pushing Bubblegum in to the crowd who took her in their arms taking her away.
She was like floating over a sea of a wild mass of people having insane fun. Finally the crowd dropped her inside the fruit punch. Unwillingly she drank from it, and when she was able to get out from the big bowl containing the drink, she began to felt hot inside. She took a few unsteady steps trying to find a chair. Her vision became blurry, a suddenly cold feeling overtook her, started to sweet and finally vomited. The sound was pounding through her ears and everything else went dark.