Okay so this is my first fanfiction and i got the idea from a dream i have often so thought it would be cool to put in there. thanks for choosing to read mine.


i was outside of my tree-house when i heard a howl. I tried to identify the howl but it seemed animalistic and human at the same time. The trees of the dark forest began to quiver and sway with the thundering of feet. moments later 3 wolves the size of an elephant emerged. Quickly, i drew my sword but it wasn't a sword it was a necklace, i had seen it before with a platinum clasp and a very blue sapphire. the 3 wolves started to charge, swordless, i ran to the treehouse only to see cake obliviously stand in the yard ,so i threw her through the door and the wolves were upon me. i shut the door and i turned around to find a white wolf visibly larger and more graceful than the other. i backed away only to be pushed to the ground and was greeted with teeth. as i looked up to take my final breath i saw marshal lee crying over me a tear hit me and i woke she woke up she was covered in sweat and panting from the horrifying dream. what haunted her the most though, was marshall's face contorted in sadness and depression. she walked slowly to the window and noticed it was like 12:00 and marshall would be awake. she sleepily wandered downstairs to find the phone. she quickly dialed marshall's number and waited will he rudely answered the phone. what! i was wondering if you could come over i had a bad dream. sure thing bunny ill be over as quick as i can. so fiona sat on the couch and cried and cried every time she remembered that sad image and her helplessness to do anything. being a hero is what she is and if she cant help others you took her passion away along with her best friend and her deep rooted feelings for her vampire king. she cried because he cried. she cried because she was weak in her mind. she cried because it felt good. she cried because she was broken.

(Marshall's POV)i hurriedly grabbed my red flannel shirt and headed out the door. i gotta get to my bunny is all i could think. when i got there she wasn't on the bottom floor so i hurried up to check her room she must have been crying because her face was tear stained. She looked up at me her ocean blue eyes puffy and red so i did what felt right. i hugged her and she started to cry and i held her till she stopped and i asked her what was so bad about the dream. i was being killed and i was helpless and you were crying and i couldn't take that. i can take dying but i cant take you being hurt the way you were in the dream you looked full of anguish and sadness and rage. i had the same dream only fionna was crying and i was holding it together for her when my hurt was the same. only noticed she was sitting on my lap when she blushed but i just brushed it away i didnt care i needed to think


hope you enjoyed chapter 1