AUTHORS NOTE: Sup dudes? Um well this is my first real story I'm trying out. So I know this is kinda annoying, how authors bitch about getting reviews but I'm going to need them if you guys want a rad story to read. Just give me pointers on what I need to improve on and yeah so stay awesome, oh and I'll try to update this story maybe every Friday or Saturday... dunno yet still figuring this out yeah so READ FORTH!...wow I'm lame :p

Marceline was currently fixating a glare at the pair on the other side of party goers. Everyone had gathered at the famous tree house to celebrate the new year and the vixen was hardly paying attention except to the way her younger twin would lean in and whisper in the Bubblegum Princess' ear, every few seconds. Fuck it! Marceline stomped over to her unsuspecting brother and roughly pulled him to the side. Alarmed, the younger vampire spilled his drink, leaving the red cup on the house's floor.

'' What the fuck do you think your doing?'' Marshall snapped at his sister, yanking away his arm. Marceline flashed him a look of disbelief "The fuck I'm doing? You've been flirting with Bonnibel for like the last 10 minutes asshole!" She barked, snarling. Marshall squinted his eyes and then proceeded to smirk."You a little jelly Marcy?" Marceline glared at her twin.

"Hmm I don't know, how would you feel if you saw someone flirting with your girlfriend!" Marshall scoffed, waving her off.

" She's not even your girlfriend anymore, don't be so over dramatic.'' He slurred. Marceline gagged, she could smell the alcohol radiating from her brother' breath. The boy had all but gulped down the beer tank LSP had brought for the party. Shaking her head Marceline snatched a water bottle from a nearby cinnamon bun, who protested, but fell deaf upon the vampires ears.

''Here,'' she started, thrusting the water into her twin's hand. ''Your piss drunk, and frankly, are starting to annoy the shit out of me.'' Marshall furrowed his brow tossing aside the bottle much to Marceline's disagreement. ''Nahh,'' he hiccupped. '' I fine. Just like that piece of ass over there.'' Turning around, Marceline saw what her brother was motioning to, Bonnibel. Clenching her jaw, the vampire shut her eyes in attempt to calm down. He's drunk Marceline. It's not really him speaking.

''Honestly Marce,'' the boy continued, ignoring his sister's anger. '' She's hot as hell! God, I wonder what she tastes like.'' He questioned, licking his chapped lips.

Heat was physically emitting from the older vampire, her hair started to subtly flair around her, cascading her frame. ''Marshall,'' she warned, balling her fists. ''I'm serious..''

''About what?'' He questioned, confusion thick in his voice. Out of the corner of his eyes he saw Mr. Cupcake approach the Princess, bowing, before placing a small kiss on her pink knuckles. Fixing the collar of his flannel, he drunkenly slapped his sister's shoulder.

''Well, I've got to go if this stud,'' he pointed to himself with a grin that Marceline so badly wanted to wipe off. ''-Want's to lay a certain candy princess tonight.''

The younger vampire smirked, turning around to make his way back to Bubblegum, but not before a hand gripped his shoulder tightly, swiveling him back around, that a fist connected with his face.

Marceline had punched the younger twin..

There we go kiddies, I promise the next chapter will be action packed POW POW POW...maybe? Review and all that other junk authors like...