AN~ Don't own AT: with Finn and Jake((or Fionna and Cake)). I got this idea from giving an idea to a friend. So I'm going to give a special thanks to Purpledragon6 :D.


I watch Marshall float on his back in the air as I sit on his old wooden porch and kicking the dust on the ground. Something was up and I didn't know what. I let out an irradiated sigh.

"Marshall," I whisper. His head jerks and he looks at me.

"What's up Fi?" He asks slowly floating down and siting beside me.

"Nothing with me," I say and lay back. "Marshy," I say his name knowing I would get a response out of that. He leans over me.

"Nothing's wrong with me." He says knowing what I was thinking. He kisses my cheek and makes his way down to my neck. He and I've been together, like boyfriend and girlfriend, for a while now. Or at least that's what I was thinking we were since we have been giving each other small little pecks here and there. He was about to kiss me again but he looks up, his face goes pale and he sits up.

"What are you doing here?" He asks. I sit up and see a girl, vampire. She looks sad holding her bloated stomach. She wore a black long sleeve shirt and black sleep pants.

"Marshall, please listen to me." She begs. Marshal looks at me nervously then back at the girl. "I'm not lying!" She cries. "You are the father! Your the only guy I've ever been with!"

"Wait, what?" I ask lost.

"She's lying and saying she's pregnant so I'll get back with her." Marshall says makes her cry.

"Marshall," I say holding his hand. Soothingly I tell him, "calm down a little."

"That's not true! I don't want you! I hate you! Hate you." She cries falling to her knees. "I'm trying to tell him the truth. He did get me pregnant, he is the father. M-my mom kicked me out, I need help. That's it!" Her dark blue hair was curling like there was a breeze, only there was none. I felt sorry for her.

"Marshall," I look up at him. His face was stone cold.

"Miranda, you've always been such an actress." His words seemed to get to was shaking from crying so hard.

"Marshall, don't be so mean." I say standing up, hop down the steps and walk slowly over to the girl.

"Fifi, don't believe her!" He calls to me. His voice finally showing some emotion.

"Miranda?" I ask getting down on my knees so I was eye level. Her eyes were red and puffy, her nose was runny, and over all she didn't look to good at the moment. I reach out and push her hair from her face. "Is that stuff you've been saying really true?" She weakly nods her head. "Your mom kicked you out?"

"Yeah, actually a few months ago. This is the first time I admit that I need his help. H-he needs t-to help me." She cries. I nod and without thinking I hug her. I was a nice person. I tried to help everyone.

"Fionna!" He yells. "How can you believe her?" He asks repulsed. I look at him.

"She's telling the truth." I say coolly. He seemed shocked by this. But he reluctantly nods his head and slowly walks over to us.

"I'm only believing you, Miranda, because of Fionna. Know this now my heart belongs to Fionna." He informs her. I felt my cheeks heat up by him saying that his heart belongs to me. Miranda cries into my shoulder.

"T-thank you," She cries. I nod rubbing her back.

"You're welcome." I whisper. After a few minutes she recomposes herself. She's still sniffling though. We stand back up. "I think I should take her back to my place. It might be awkward for her to sleep here." I suggest.

"B-but you were suppose to sleep here for the night." Marshall frowns. I do really want to sleep here but I also want to make Miranda feel better.

"I-I can sleep on the couch." Miranda suggests. I nod with a small smile. Marshall sighs but walks up the stairs to the porch and opens the front door. Miranda walks in first taking a spot on the couch. I stay next to Marshall outside by the door.

"She might be carrying my child, but Fifi I love you." He says. His eyes were searching for something on my face. I nod and lean up to kiss him.

"W-when did you two break up?" I ask nervously.

"About three months ago." He answers. I nod and swiftly walk in and claiming his chair for myself. When he walks in I have a playful smile playing on my lips.

"That's my seat." He says.

"Come get it then, Marshy." I say not thinking about Miranda being in the room. He forgets about her too. He's in front of me within seconds, his lips on mine in less time. He scoops me up and places me on his lap. My arms wrap around him, his hands still holding me to him. I hear an awkward cough trying to get our attention. I slowly move from Marshall's lips and look back over at her. She had jealously in her eyes. I bite my lip.

"Sorry." I mumble as I curl up in Marshall's lap.

"Why are you sorry?" Marshall asks kissing me on the cheek.

"It's okay." Miranda mumbles. "Marshall, do you realize that chair is the same one that we had our first kiss?" That got me. I bite my lip to keep me from saying something mean.

"You shouldn't be mean to Fionna. She's the one that I believe. If she says you are not pregnant you'll be out of the house." He says. Miranda frowned.

"It's getting late, Marshall. I'm going to go to your bed." I say seductively. My attempt to make her jealous for being mean. I walk towards his bedroom. Once in his room I close the door and rush to the wall nearest to the living room and press my ear next to the wall.

Faintly I could hear Miranda, "Why are you with a mortal girl?"

"Because she's sweet and caring." Marshall answers.

"I'm carrying your child, why don't you want me? What are we going to tell our baby?" She asks.

"To be honest, I don't believe you are. It's rare for a vampire to get pregnant with another Vampire." He says.

"But I am." She says.

"Sure you are. I'm going to bed." He says. I quickly rush to his bed and lay waiting under his blanket. After a minute, I expect him to come in. But he doesn't. I sigh and pull a pillow under my head and roll up into a ball.

Two minutes.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

fifteen minutes, I start to drift. I wake up, it's been an hour. I yawn and sit up. I was surrounded by darkness. I mumble to myself and get up. I slowly and carefully walk to the wall and lay my ear against it.

"Oh, Marshall." I hear Miranda moan. That woke me up. I dash to the door, rip it open and dash down the hall. I was not prepared to see what I see. Marshall laying on his back, his hands griping her hips. She was completely naked. Her black hair tangled around her pale skin. I gasp in shock. Miranda is the only one that notices and she wears an accomplished smile.

"No," I whisper covering my mouth. Marshall seems oblivious except Miranda. Her body moves against his. I could fell the tears rolling down my cheeks besides that I was numb. I wanted to run away. I wanted to go home but my body refuses to move. This was wrong, so wrong. My body finally reacts and I run for the door tearing the front door open. Once out side I ran as hard as my legs would allow me to. His words play in my mind 'My heart belongs to Fionna.' What happened to that? Everything seemed to blur around me. But I finally got to the tree house. I climb up the steps. Cake should be a sleep but no she's on the couch with Beemo.

"What are you doing home sis?" Cake asks. I shake my head and run for my room. I slam the door shut behind me and fall onto my bed. I roll up into a ball and cry. The memory of her on top of him keeps playing. Then it hits me, her stomach was flat. Flat, like a wall. I sit up.

"Oh my glob he was right!" I gasp. What have I done? I felt the tears fall. I should have believed him. Damn why can't I do anything? I curse at myself.