MMH: I tried to hold it in, I really did. But when you get super excited for something you can't help but share it. This is my new story *insert little cheer here*! Like Finn's Seven Deadly Sins this won't have a real time schedule and I'll update whenever I feel like it. This will also have a really light feeling to it; no real heavy issues to deal with or nothing! What a relief *laughs* Enjoy!

I grabbed a tiny bell from my bedside table and rang it for the umpteenth time that day. For the first time since I was a baby I was terribly, unbearably, miserably sick. It must have happened when the Ice Queen froze me in a block of ice for a few hours about three days ago. In my sickly state my sister had been kind enough to give me her old collar bell since I couldn't speak above a whisper, but I could tell she was quickly regretting that decision. I hadn't intended to abuse the privilege of my sister waiting on me hand and foot, but there wasn't much I could do for myself since I was completely bed-ridden for the past few days.

My hair had not been brushed, I had not taken a shower, I don't even think I had managed to keep any food in my stomach without barfing it back up. Curse that Ice Queen. Imma get her back so bad.

"Caaaaaake…" I croaked out. "Caaaaaaake…"

"WHAT?!" she almost screamed as she burst through our bedroom door. She had been running up and down the stairs all day and I'm sure her feet ached since she hadn't had a chance to sit down.

"Can I have some more tissues?" I pleaded as I pathetically tried to reach for the box of tissues that had fallen onto the floor thanks to my previous sneezing fit. Her whole posture changed as her shoulders slumped and her face fell into a sympathizing smile.

"Sure thing, baby…" She strolled over and scooped up the box before handing the thing to me and I snatched it like it was a gift from above.

"Sorry I'm running you ragged." I apologized as I patted the side of the bed, indicating for her to sit down. Cake sighed with relief and took the spot by my side. After blowing my nose, I tossed the tissue onto the floor. I could tell my sister was fixing to scold me for my disgusting behavior so I gently sat up and took one of her paws into my hands as a distraction. I gently massaged her feet and she purred in delight.

"It's fine." She hummed and shut her eyes as she gently leaned over my legs. I did feel rather guilty that I was bothering her so much, but I knew that if Cake was sick, she'd be doing the exact same thing to me. "The guys want to stop by." I gasped and dropped her paw in horror. The Flame Prince, PG, and Marshall Lee were coming to see me while I was sick?

"No! They can't see me like this! Marshall will make jokes the entire time about how weak I am, Gumball will insist he bring the best doctors the Candy Kingdom has, and FP…" I had managed to squeak out before my voice failed entirely. My cheeks burned even more than they had been from my temperature. My relationship with the Flame Prince had just started and I hated to think how he'd react to a sick… girlfriend. "I just don't want any of them to drop in. I'll be better in a few days."

"They miss you so you need to swallow your pride. I'm sure the company will do you some good. Besides, maybe they'll be willing to baby you so I can take a break." She chuckled. We heard a rapping at the door before we could discuss it further and Cake shot up excitedly. "Ooh! They're here!" she squealed and ran downstairs before I could stop her. No!

"No no no no no no!" I cried and I threw the heavy blankets off as best as I could and leapt out of the bed. However my foot caught in a wrinkle of the comforter and I felt myself falling to the ground. It was then that I felt my face smash against the cold wooden floor and everything went black.

Oh dear it seems that Fionna is quite the klutz when she's sick, huh? For those who know the story, who do you think will be who when she reaches Oz (er, Oz-like version of Ooo)?