Hey guys here's a new story… I'm really having trouble with inspiration and stuff so sorry its taking so long. Please if you have any suggestions for any of my stories, or for a new one, please comment or PM me and I'll do my best. Alright this chapter has one trigger warning, a plane crash.

"I wanna hold your ha-and, I wanna hold your… hmm hmmm" Marceline mumbled her favorite Beatles song, patting her knees with her hands. She stared out the window, looking down over the ocean.

"Hmm, you're quite good at that, singing and whatnot." An older man turned around in the seat in front of her. He pushed his spectacles up the bridge of his nose and sent her a warm smile.

"Heh, thank you sir! I'm actually heading to Nightosphere to perform a concert with my band. The rest of my band caught the earlier flight… that I 'conveniently' missed ." The older man chuckled and gently shook his head, causing his glasses to fall down his nose again.

"Well you have a beautiful voice, and a great taste in music. You know, I used to dabble in singing as well." The man pushed up his spectacles again, confidently raising an eyebrow.

Marceline smiled, knowing he was being facetious "Oh, really what can you do-"

"Da do da doo doo da da dup doooooo!" He shouted. It was about 11:50 at night, so grumpy passengers shot him dirty looks. A beautiful redhead (who Marceline decided was his wife) sitting next to him playfully hit his stomach.

"Don't wake the whole plane Simon!" She took a sip of her tea "And don't bother the poor girl!"

"Oh no, he wasn't bothering me!" Marceline held her hand out to both of them "I'm Marceline"

"I'm Simon Petrikov, and this is my beautiful wife Betty" Marceline shook their hands.

"Well it's nice to meet both of you. Will you be in the area when we land?"

Betty nodded "Yes but not for long, we are lead archeologists so we are going to be moving from dig to dig. Can you dig it?"

Simon and Marceline laughed "Hey, you two should come to my show!" She pulled out a stack of tickets and handed one to each of them, along with a backstage pass.

"That would be delightful! We will try to make time!"

Simon smirked and motioned Marceline closer to him. "Hey Marceline, it looks like you've got an admirer." he whispered.

Marceline leaned back, confused but turned when Simon subtly pointed to the pink-haired girl sitting next to her. The girl blushed bright pink when Marceline noticed her staring and brought the book up to hide her face. A boy,only a year or so younger than her with matching pink hair giggled and whispered to the girl causing her to groan and shake her head.

"Hey, I'm Marceline" Marceline smiled at the girl. The girl blushed harder and buried herself deeper into her seat. The boy elbowed her side and she sat up, still not making eye contact.

"I'm Bonnibel Bates." She took off her thick rimmed reading glasses and finally looked into Marceline's eyes. "Wow, y-your eyes…"

"HA! Yeah, one blue, one green. You know… weird" She rubbed the back of her neck.

"No… it's beautiful…" Marceline noticed that the boy who matched Bonnie's pink hair smiled.

"Hey is that your brot-" The plane started to rumble. Bonnie reached for the pink haired boy and grabbed Marceline's hand. She squeezed her eyes shut and let out a high pitched squeal. The plane smoothed out and Marcy chuckled.

"Hey, it's just turbulence" she laughed and wrapped an arm around Bonnie. Bonnie blushed and nodded. Bonnie noticed how Marceline was always immediately comfortable with anyone she meets.

Marceline looked to the boy again and held out her hand "Hey, I assume you are Bonniebutt's brother. I'm Marceline." She waited a moment for a response before Bonnie spoke up.

"That's Neddy. He's a selective, mute he only speaks to me." Neddy nodded

"Ah! I see. A man of few words." She winked playfully "I like the strong and silent type… y'know if I was into guys." Then she winked at Bonnie, who blushed, but did not look away.

….

Marceline awoke from her nap with Bonnie asleep on her shoulder and Neddy on his sister's. She gently lifted her free hand to rub the sleep from her eyes and looked around. It seemed to be around 1 a.m. and most of the passengers were asleep.

Marceline hummed a few songs until a rather rough bit of turbulence shook the plane again. The passengers awoke with a start. "Shit!" Bonnie yelled as she awoke.

"Woah Princess, didn't think you were one to swear." Marceline chuckled and patted Bonnie's back.

"Shut up. Hey, you ok Neddy?" Neddy Nodded and attempted to fall back asleep even through the turbulence.

"Hey Simon, turbulence doesn't usually take this long does it?" Simon looked concerned.

"No Marcy it… it usually doesn't…" He tried to stand, flagging down a stewardess but promptly fell back in his seat, Betty catching him. A stewardess with red bouncy hair stumbled over. Marcy read her nametag as Berri.

"Hello, would you like some breakfast? We have bacon, steak, spam.."

"No ma'am I'm sorry, but why is the turbulence so bad"

"Ummm actually I have the same question sir… I don't understand why the pilot isn't communicating with us… I'll ask Rags to check." Berri wobbled away, using the chairs to keep her balance. They could see her talking to the other stewardesses, then they disappeared behind a curtain.

A few minutes passed before Berri's voice, hushed and frantic came over the radio. "Um, hello passengers… um p-please remain calm but we'll have… we will have to perform an emer-" the radio cut out for a second then came back on "the oxygen masks f-fall please put them on and use your seats as floating devices and-"

A loud crash sounded out the window. Marceline, frozen in fear, silently watched out the window as pieces of the wing fell off. Bonnie screamed and shook Marceline. Marceline didn't move. Bonnie, Neddy, Simon, and Betty put on the oxygen masks. Bonnie yelled for Marceline to put her mask on, but she couldn't hear a thing. Bonnie put Marcy's mask on just before Marceline past out.