She's Just A Little Bluebird

by MissyCritical

This little bluebird came looking for you. To mock me of my mistake. This little bluebird came looking again. I said we weren't even friends, she could have you. I lied, she can't have you. She didn't come back, so I went looking for her and I found you..

1. Prologue

She's Just A Little Bluebird: Prologue

This story shall be rather very short… I don't know how long it will be, but it will be short …

Things to know: Marshall and Marceline are Vampires, but they can go out into the sun and not burn and die, both Vampires can teleport and mind read and such (: Girls are 17, guys are 18… That's it (:

So, this is a OneShot… Maybe… I'm not sure . I don't know where this will lead , or end . So I guess , at the end of this Chapter , I shall see (:

I'm always inspired from songs I listen to (: So this is one is to 'Bluebird' by Christina Perri (: Whom I love so much (: Listen to the song , and I think you can predict what will happen next…

ANYWAYS, STOP WITH MY DRABBLE…

ONWARD WITH THE STORY ! HUZZAH !

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The Prologue

*Marshall's P.O.V*

1 Year Ago…

It was just another day in the summer, it was hot. Like so fucking hot that if you touched someone else or just stood within a foot of them, you could feel the heat radiating from each other's body. Fionna was over at my place because it was in a cave, and it's always cold in a cave. Whatever weather, it's cold in my cave. She usually wears a blue skirt and a blue shirt, but this time, she looked like goddamn skank. Yes, ok, it's summer and practically all the girls look like skanks, but it's just that Fionna has been acting different and dressing different ever since Marceline and I hooked up. We've been dating for 6 months, and Fionna's been acting differently the whole time we've been dating.

This time she was wearing a pair of blue really short shorts that practically showed her butt, a white tank top that showed hella cleavage, and at the same time you could see through it. So you could see the black bra she was wearing. Plus, she's been wearing her hair down. Like a lot… It's different, but it isn't a good different. And I really don't like it. I don't like having my best friend looking like a damn hooker, even in the summer, she could have dressed a little less skanky. I don't know why she's acting all different.

It's a little awkward having my best friend dressed like a skank over while my girlfriend was on her way here. I floated in the air to keep myself from going completely off on her. Like I just wanted to keep my distance, because if I get close to her, I might just scream in her face and how I hate of what she become. You know what I mean right? Anyways, she just stayed on the couch, and I floated in the air. And that's how we talked.

"Why are you floating?" Fionna asked me looking up

"It's too hot, I don't wanna be close to anyone right now. Also, the no touching rule, it's too damn hot to be close to someone." I lied

"Marshall, you are a vampire. You don't feel temperatures." She said flatly

I floated lower to the floor, about 2-3 feet above her "You really wanna know the real reason why I'm floating?"

"Yes. Why are you floating?" She replied

I practically yelled in her face "Because you dress like a goddamn skank! You dress like you wanna get fucking raped or something! Look at yourself! You look like a damn hooker! I hate how you dress, I hate what you have become!"

I look at her face, and it had an expression of shock. I touched back down to the ground and stood a certain distance from her. "Ever since Marceline became my girlfriend, you because this dirty dressing skank that doesn't know how to cover yourself! You are 17 years old, you should know better! I don't even know if you're still the same person I knew 6 months ago! I don't even know if you're still my best friend! I don't even know who you are anymore!"

She stood up and walked over to me, I kept walking back until I hit a wall. She put her hands on the wall, on each side of my shoulders. She entrapped me in her arms.

"I changed because I wanted you to notice me! Because what I have is much better than what your bitchy girlfriend has." She said, she then leaned toward me, she tiptoed and leaned toward my lips. I teleported to the other side of her.

"What the hell Fionna?" I said she turned around and tackled me. She put her hands on my wrists and she sat on my stomach

"What the hell have you turned into! Why are you acting like this?"

"Because! That bitch stole you from me! I liked you! You were mine first!" Before I could do anything, she placed her lips on mine. I was disgusted. I tried to release myself from her grip. She then dug her fingernails into my wrists, knowing that there will be marks left. By an act of habit, I opened my mouth to the pain. She took it as the wrong way and she just shoved her tongue into my mouth. It was totally repulsive, I practically gagged. Then I felt her grip loosen. This was my chance, I pushed her off of me and I teleported up and away from her.

"WHAT THE FUCK FIONNA. I HAVE A GODDAMN GIRLFRIEND, JUST BECAUSE SHE'S NOT HERE DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN SHOVE YOUR TONGUE IN MY MOUTH." I wiped my mouth. She attacked me once again and she pushed me to my couch and she sat atop of me. She instantly started kissing my neck and messing up my hair

"Fionna!" I struggled, she wrapped herself around my body "Fionna! Get the fuck off of me! Marceline will be here any second!"

She then whispered in my ear "Then let her see…"

I then used all my might to push her off. I pushed her onto the floor. "I'm sorry Fionna, I can't do this. I've been dating Marceline for 6 months, you can't stop this." I floated as fast as I can into the bathroom. My hair was messy, and my clothes were all messy to. I fix my hair and clothes to the original position when I hear a knock at the door. "No, no, no, no, no… It's Marceline. SHIT! Damn you Fionna!" I smell myself, its Fionna's perfume. I open the bottom cabinet under the sink and I bring out my cologne. I spray it on me to mask the smell of Fionna's perfume. There were knocks at the door again. I looked at myself one more time, my hair was still messy. "Ugh, fuck it." I fixed it the best I could and I went back into the room where Fionna was still on the floor.

"Your girlfriend seems to be here…" She said, that's when I noticed her hair was messy too

"Fuck Fionna… Fix your hair or something." I said as I rolled my eyes at my skanky and probably-ex-best-friend. Then I opened my door while brushing my hair to the side and stuff. There she was, my girlfriend: Marceline. She looked perfect, she was wearing denim shorts with ripped edges that went at least mid-thigh, maybe a little shorter with a white studded belt, then she was wearing a simple black V-neck with a white undershirt, and black flip-flops. I then realized that the V-neck was mine. She smiled at me

"Took you long enough to open the door babe." She says "Oh, and nice hair." She said while messing it up more

"Great, another masterpiece gone to waste." I said playing with her

"He was in the bathroom… to make himself look more presentable." Fionna said icily

"Hello to you to?" Marceline waves, I turn around to see that Fionna puts on a fake smile, and she still hasn't fixed her hair. Marceline looks over my shoulder to see Fionna is dressed like a skank.

"Nice hair to you too…" Marceline said as she looked at me funny. She sent me a telekinetic message 'She looks like a skank…'

And I replied 'Yeah… kinda noticed that…' I was scratching my left temple

'And why is her hair messy, just like hers?'

I stiffened up 'We were wrestling…' I lied again

'While she's dressed like a skank?' Her face turned hard

"Oh come here." Then I embraced her with a hug. 'It's nothing, I promise. You're the only one.' She hugged me back tightly. I read her mind to see if she could smell Fionna's perfume still on me… I read her mind, and there was nothing. I let out a mental sigh.

"I thought there was a no touching rule Marshall?" Fionna said again icily. I let go of Marceline, and we looked at Fionna, her hair finally fixed.

"No touching rule…?" Marceline said sternly, and looked at me with a straight face

"Long story…" I said looking at her

"Long story?" She said, sounding jealous

"Not that long, it was just hot, and I was like, you know, keeping my distance from her…" I said unsure of where this conversation was going

"Oh… I see…" She said, and looked away

"Oh, come one babe. Don't be like that…" I said flirtatiously

"Don't be like what?" She turned to me again with a poker face. I put my finger on her chin and turned her face to me. I planted a sweet kiss on her lips and Fionna coughed. I looked at Fionna, and she had a what-the-fuck face on. I looked at Marceline and she was smiling at me. I kissed Marceline's forehead

Fionna then started with the damn attitude I don't like. "Well, are we just going to stay here in the hellhole, or are we going to go out, now that your beloved is here?"

Marceline looked at me, 'When did bitchy go in her agenda?' she sent me

'Ever since you were mine.' Marceline rolled her eyes and grabbed my hand

"Glob, let's get outta here." Fionna got up and went in between me and Marceline breaking our hands. I just put my arm around Marceline's shoulders. We walked around in the sun, and it was really awkward. Fionna was making Marceline jealous, and I was caught in the middle. And I didn't know what to do. Fionna was either like 'Marshy, do you remember this?' or 'Remember that moment Marsh…?' or 'Wasn't that a fun time Marsh?'. It was getting really annoying. Then at one time, Marceline got so ticked off that she literally just moved herself from my hold and she said that 'It was too hot for me to hold her.'

The sun was setting, and we decided to watch it. We sat on a hillside, Marceline finally let me put her arm around her again. I put my arm around her shoulder and she rested her head on my shoulder. Fionna laid on her stomach to my left. I looked to her, and her shorts went up, and her boobs were almost hanging out of her shirt. Marceline and I looked at each other. We started sending messages to each other

'I'm glad you don't dress like that…' I sent to her

'I'm glad I don't dress like that. What if I did?' She sent to me

'Do I have to answer that?' I sent back to her. She ran her fingers down the collar of my shirt and pulled me in for a hug. I smiled to myself.

'No, you don't. I was just messin.'

'I'm sorry…' I sent her

'For what?'

'For the whole walk thing with Fionna, it's just that. Damn, how to put this. She kinda has a thing for me… And it was just horrible this whole thing.'

'Well, it's ok. Do you have a thing for her?' I look at her with the craziest face

'ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME. ARE YOU, FUCKING, KIDDING, ME.' I say, almost laughing out loud 'No, I don't have a thing for her. She's a damn skank.'

'What if she wasn't a skank, like you said she was a skank ever since we were dating. What if she wasn't a skank, and we weren't dating?'

'No, I wouldn't. She's just, not my type. She's just too innocent for me' I said shrugging my shoulders

We look at Fionna at the same time, and she looked back at us "What?" We look away and she rolls her eyes at us

'She doesn't look too innocent to me...'

'Well, when she isn't a skank.'

Haha, whatever you say. Let's watch the sunset before I leave.' Marceline messaged back

'You're leaving?' I said sadly

'Yeah, I have to. I have this jam session tomorrow with my friend.' She said sadly too 'But I'll miss you.' She kisses me on my cheek. We watch the sun, set and it turned dark real fast.

"Well, it's time for me to go. Wanna walk me home Marsh?" Fionna said playfully

"Uh, yeah, but Marceline's coming too, so…" I said.

"Yeah, whatever." She links arms with me, and literally pulls me away from Marceline. I look at Marceline 'Sorry' I mouth to her. She shrugs. We walk together to Fionna's Treefort. We get to her front door when things steam up. Fionna unlinks our arms to unlock her door, and I put my arm around Marceline again and Marceline wraps her arm around my waist.

"Thanks for this wonderful day Marshall." Fionna grabs my hand and I feel Marceline's grip tighten on me "It was really fun, I hope we can do it again soon."

"Ehhh, haha, yeah, totally…" I say awkwardly, taking back my hand. Fionna then runs her hand down my neck and onto the collar of my shirt, then she pulls me away from Marceline again and hugs me tightly.

She whispers in my ear, loud enough for Marceline to hear "See you soon Marsh." I can feel that Fionna was making eye contact with Marceline. She leans back and runs her hand against the side of my face "Good night… best friend…" She winks, then she lets go of me, and she rushes inside and locks her door. I stood there, I knew my face was red, and I didn't know what to do. So I just put my arm around Marceline again and we started walking again. I felt her body tense up and stop.

"You know what Marshall? Stop… Or should I just call your Marsh? No, I can't do this." She said sounding exasperated

"Do what?" I look at her

"The whole thing with Fionna! Ever since I got here, you've been acting different." Her voice was rising

"Because of Fionna!" My voice rising too

"Why? She came with us many other times to, and you were fine the other times! Tell me, right here, right now. Is there something going on between you, between you and that so called 'skank'?" She put air quotes around the word skank.

"There is not anything going on, between me and Fionna." I grab Marceline's' arms tightly and looked her deeply in her eyes. "There is nothing, going on." Then I loosened my grip when I remembered what she did to me before Marceline got here

Her eyes turned hurt "There is something, I knew it." She let out a shaky breath, I saw her eyes filling with tears

"No, no, no, there isn't!" I said with a strong tone

"Then what was that? When I got there? She was on your floor! With her hair messed up! Then you open the door, fixing your hair? What the hell was that? A coincidence?"

"Look, she came onto me! I didn't know she liked me since this afternoon. Then she turned all slutty, and she came onto me!" We were yelling and arguing with each other in the middle of the grasslands

"What do you mean 'she came onto you'?" Marceline said sharply "Your saying, that she came onto you, and you were the one getting out of the bathroom. Yeah, totally." She said looking away "And she was the one with the messy hair on the floor."

"Fionna kissed me! And she might of taken something the wrong way..."

"THE WRONG WAY? WHAT DO YOU MEAN THE WRONG WAY?" She yelled at me ripping her arms from me

"She was freaking on top of me, and she dug her fingernails into my wrists! You know me! When I experience pain, I open my mouth and do that little whimper thing." I showed her the marks of where her fingernails were

Marceline looked at them, and then at me. She was crying already. "Marsh, look I just can't do this anymore."

"No, no, no, no. You can't do this please." I feel tears in my eyes too "After 6 months, please, you can't let this go. It's just one little thing. Fionna is just jealous, she's going to get over it. Please, please don't do this." I grab her hands and she looks at me, dried tears on her face, and fresh ones brewing in her eyes.

"What if she doesn't Marshall? You said that she liked you even before we were dating. It's been 6 months later, she won't get over it."

"Marceline, please, we can get through this together." I bring her hands to my lips and kiss them gently, and she takes them back

"Then what do you call that? What just happened… when she took your collar. When she ran her hand against your face, when she winked. What do you call that? 'See you soon Marsh? Good night… best friend?' Who says that?" Marceline's tears run down her face again

She takes another shaky breath "Marshall, I can't take it anymore! If this is going to be the 1st time she acts like this, what will be the 2nd and 3rd time be like? How will she dress when I have my back turned? And how will you act when my back is turned?"

"Do you not trust me? This is a relationship, we are supposed to trust each other."

"And I do trust you…" I cut her off

"Then why are you doing this? If you trust me, then why are you breaking up with me? Because of Fionna? Is Fionna doing all of this? Are you jealous of her? She has nothing against you!"

"NOTHING AGAINST ME? MARSHALL ARE YOU STUPID OR SOMETHING? Did you see the way she's been trying so hard to get you away from me? Marshall, what's going to happen when I'm at home…?"

"Nothing. Nothing will happen, because there is nothing going on. She's the one with the feelings for me. I love you, and you are the only one I love."

"Marshall, no, please. I'm done. Find a way to fix this, because we're done."

"Marceline, please." Tears now ran down my face "I swear, nothing happened between me and Fionna. You are my girlfriend, and I was loyal to you. There was no one else." I let out my shaky breath this time "Look, I love you Marceline. You are the only one important to me." She looked into my eyes, and I looked into hers. Tears running down each other' face, and new ones in our eyes.

"Marshall, don't make this harder than it is. I love you too. But I was. I was your girlfriend."

"We can make it through this! Look, you can do this! You are-" I was cut off my Marceline's finger on my lips

"Was. I was your girlfriend."

"Please don't do this Marceline."

"I'm sorry Marshall Lee. This hurts me more than you think it does." She looked at me one last time, tears running down both of our faces.

"Then don't do it, please, I'm begging you." I pull her in for one more hug and kiss her on her cheek for one more time, then she vanished in my arms.

"Damn teleportation…"And like that she was gone, right into mid-air.

"No, Marceline, please." I hide my face in my hands. I fall and go weak in my knees. I cry into my hands, the one I love so much, left me. Because of my ex-best-friend. We make it just at least 50 feet away from Fionna's tree fort. Maddened I go find the biggest rock I can find. I pick it up and I float to Fionna's window and I throw it as hard as I can through the window. The window shatters in a million pieces.

"What the hell?" Fionna says sleepily and walks to the window

"Marshall? What are you doing here?" She says squinting at me

"Damn you Fionna! Damn you to the depths of hell!" I say strongly as I can floating out of her window

"MARSHALL LEE. How dare you use that language to Fionna!" Fionna's cat sister comes to the window, I make the scariest face and hiss at Cake. She runs away in less than a second. I feel Fionna's gaze in my eyes

"Have you been crying Marshall?" She asks me rubbing her eyes

"Fuck you Fionna."

"What did I do this time?" She said looking at me

"YOU DID FUCKING EVERYTHING! YOU GODDAMN BITCH. YOU RUINED EVERYTHING. This little slutty get up of yours! YOU DROVE MARCELINE AWAY!"

"What do you mean?"

"SHE FUCKING JUST BROKE UP WITH ME BECAUSE OF YOU. YOU STUPID BITCH. NOW YOU GOT WHAT YOU WANTED. YOU WANTED HER TO GET AWAY. NOW SHE'S GONE. YOU HAPPY?"

"No... I'm not happy."

"WHY? WHY THE HELL AREN'T YOU HAPPY? YOU FUCKING GOT WHAT YOU WANTED."

"No, I didn't. I didn't get what I want. What I want is you, and I didn't get you. So I'm not happy." she said starting to tear up. I then flew into her room through the broken window

"WHY ARE YOU THE ONE CRYING? I'M THE ONE WHO GOT HURT HERE." She started crying to the fierceness of my voice. I grabbed her arms tightly, showing my madness

"Hey! I DIDN'T GET WHAT I WANT EITHER!" She yelled in my face

"WELL YOU WILL NEVER GET WHAT YOU WANT. NEVER IN YOUR LIFE YOU WILL GET ME. MY HEART BELONGS TO MARCELINE, AND MARCELINE ONLY."

"YOU DON'T EVEN HAVE A HEART."

"If I did, it would belong to her! IT WILL ONLY BELONG TO HER. NEVER YOU. NEVER."

"Marshall, don't say that... " She said looking away

"No Fionna, I will. And I will say this too. Look at me."

She looked at me, she was crying, and I was pissed off. I meant what I said, and I didn't regret saying it "Stay out of my life, don't ever talk to me again. Whatever you do, it won't fix anything. It won't fix anything that happened. EVER. I won't ever forgive you. That's a promise. Goodbye Fionna." I turn my back to her, take my hands off her arms and face the broken window and I was about to float off before she started speaking again

"Marshall! Wait!" She put a hand on my shoulder, I shake it off

"What do you want?" I said still looking out the broken window

"So we aren't best friends?"

"Yes, because no one wants to be best friends with a selfish bitch."

"Not even friends?"

"Yes, not even friends. Goodbye Fionna." I then teleport home and I crumble into pieces. I let the tears fall freely as I climb into bed as slow as I can and I cover myself with my blankets. I mean, the only girl you love with all your heart, the only girl that matters to you, the only girl that's on your mind, night and day, the only girl that holds you to the Earth, the only girl left you. She broke up with you, and all you feel is pain, loss, and a hole in yourself. A hole that can only be filled by her voice, her love, her face, her smile, her everything. My everything is gone, and that is why, of all people, is crying myself to sleep, while the memory of our breakup plays in my head. It's going to be a long night... A really long night…

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Well, that is the Prologue. Meaning, there will be a second Chapter (: This will rather be a short story (: This is a long Prologue, I know, but MLEH. I JUST LOVE WRITING(:

OK, I know 2 of my 4 stories have Finn or Fionna not really 'being themselves', but I promise, that when this story and when 'The Immortal Bond' is done, that I will make stories that have Finn and Fionna their regular, good-hearted, righteous, adventurous selves (: I PROMISE . AND IF YOU ARE A BIG FIOLEE FAN . PLEASE DON'T TAKE THIS STORY AS ANY WAY OF ME OFFENDING THIS COUPLE . I AM SO SORRY . So ANYWAYS … Read&Review (: Please (:

-Missy (: