Hey, this is my 2nd fanfic, I decided to take a break on Change and work on this crazy idea. I want to keep it going but to do that i need reviews! So please give me reviews and any ideas you might have! So Sam isn't an actual character on the show as you have probably guessed, but I thought I'd give him a try. so enjoy and remember REVIEW.
Disclaimer: I wish...that would be so cool!
I stared at myself in the mirror. Chocolate brown hair with auburn highlights, cut so that it was shaggy and almost hid my dark blue eyes, and slightly tanned skin. I guess I wasn't that bad looking.
My old girlfriend, don't even want to think about her anymore, told me that I was deep and handsome, not that I really know what that means. I of course never told her my secret, she would probably think differently of me then.
My name is Sam Stone, or at least that's what my adopted family named me after they found me in the woods as a baby. I live in the candy kingdom now, however much I hate the color pink. I just turned sixteen, so I could legally live in a real house. I had been living on my own since I was ten, scavenging in the woods for food and shelter.
It's especially hard living here, I have to hide the fact that I'm human, or at least think of myself as one. I have these, powers, that I discovered when I was six. I can shape shift into any animal that I want, or adapt their features. I can also take their specific ability and heighten it. Like, I can turn my arm into a bear's arm, grow a wolf tail, or jump one-hundred feet into the air like a kangaroo.
I also have this cool sword that can turn into any element that I want, and for some reason it only works for me. Its normal state is white gold with a black hilt. I looked over to see it resting in its normal spot by the window sill. The sun rays hit it and it shined. It was my prized possession, either that or my Fender Stratocaster Guitar.
I started to brush my teeth and comb my hair. When I was done getting ready, I walked out into my cramped bedroom. I lived in the outskirts of town, in the poorest neighborhood. I had a twin bed with a raggedy mattress, my old grey blanket balled up on top. In the corner was my desk where I did all my writing, mostly poetry and songs. The walls were originally painted pink, but the first thing I did was paint all the walls blue. Outside the bedroom was a small kitchen with appliances that barely worked, and a sitting area that hardly counted as a living room. I had put in a love seat and a small TV. I kept my house relatively clean and the small yard trimmed.
I went over to my suitcase and grabbed my usual clothes. It took me five minutes to find them all. I really needed to buy some sort of dresser. I put on my outfit, black converse with a hole in in the right toe, ripped up dark grey skinny jeans and a navy blue V-neck t-shirt with a rock band logo on it. Finally I put on my necklace that was strung with leather and had a stone pendant with a lion's paw print on it.
I grabbed my black backpack and belt with a place for my sword and threw them on the bed. I packed my bag with my song/poetry journal, my spell book (yeah I can cast those), my wand, my sunglasses, my sketchbook, charcoal, pencils and bandages. I slung it around on my back and sheathed my sword. Then I grabbed my guitar, threw it in my case and headed out. Right before I walked out the door, I grabbed my huge brown cloak that covered my entire body and face. I hated having to hide like this, this stupid robe made me look like I had a hunched back with my pack on.
When I stepped out the front door, I noticed that the streets were empty except for a few stragglers. I was headed to my favorite spot under a willow tree, when five candy guys jumped out at me from a dark alleyway.
"Give us all your money!" shouted a gruff voice from their leader.
Oh great, I can't reach my wand because of my cloak, and these guys would be suspicious if I pulled out my sword.
"I don't have any money." I kicked one of them in the crotch and turned to run. He quickly stabbed me in the shoulder with a dagger and pain shot through me. I shook it off and ran as fast as my legs could carry me.
I sped through the streets, hearing their shouts echo behind me. "Oh glob, how did I get myself into this mess?!" I thought aloud. I scooted around crowds of people and headed in an aimless direction. I looked behind me and saw that the men were gaining on me. I flew into the closest building and slammed the door behind me.
I turned around and my mouth fell open at the sight before me. I was in the candy castle.
A boy who looked to be about a few years younger than me, wearing a goofy hat, sprung at me and shouted "INTRUDER!" He fell on top of me and pinned me down. My guitar case skidded on the floor and my wound stung with the blunt force.
"Who are you?!" He pulled back my hood and gasped. I gulped and stared up at his shocked face.
"Whoa, Finn! He's another human!" exclaimed a yellow dog standing behind the boy named Finn. He crawled off of me and I sprang to my feet.
"GUARDS! Grab him!" The princess ordered the two banana guards by the staircase. They each grabbed an arm and brought me over to the pink princess. She pulled off my cloak and gasped.
"You really are human." She whispered.
"Um, can you just let me go?" I begged, the wound becoming increasingly painful. it was just my luck to get stuck in this mess.
"You're injured. Come with me. Finn and Jake, stay here with Peppermint Butler while I have a word with…" she looked at me.
"Sam. Sam Stone." She smiled at the name and I cocked a brow.
"While I have a word with Sam." She led me to a room with a cot and some medical equipment.
"Why am I here? So what if I'm….um….human." I asked really just wanting to go home and dress the wound.
I looked over to see Princess Bubblegum fiddling with some equipment.
"You and Finn, possibly someone from Aaa, are presumed to be the last of the human race. It's important that we know you, and are able to ensure that you're safe. Besides, I don't know why, but I have a particular…interest in you. Curiously speaking." She blushed and continued with what she was doing.
"You're smart, aren't you?" Why did I say that?
"Excuse me?" she questioned with a peculiar look on her face.
"The way you talk, and look, makes you seem….. I don't know…brilliant you could say?" I looked down, embarrassed and telling her this. I hardly know her, and she's pretty and all…..but we're so different.
"What do you mean by 'look'." She raised an eyebrow at me.
I grinned at her. "Confident. Beautiful. Grandiloquent. Yes I have a vocabulary as well." I smirked and chuckled slightly.
Her cheeks suddenly turned a bright red. I could tell she could barely get the words out, "Oh…well…thank-you….I…." She was so flustered, I laughed.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't be such a flirt. I just got caught off guard, seeing the princess in person. Besides, a royal like yourself wouldn't want to be with a lowlife like me." I smiled at her warmly and shrugged my shoulders. I instantly regretted it, pain shot through my upper body. I looked at my wound and grimaced at the blood oozing from it.
"It's alright. I don't think you're lowlife. You seem good to me." She sighed and suddenly blushed a bright red once again.
"What?" I asked.
"Um, well, for me to treat your wounds, you're going to have to take your shirt off." she was obviously embarrassed.
I rolled my eyes and proceeded to take my shirt off. I tossed it onto the cot beside me and looked back at Bubblegum.
"Oh glob." She muttered under her breath, but I could hear it with my super hearing.
"Hmm?" I raised an eyebrow. I looked down and noticed that she was staring at my now shirtless six-pack. I realized why she was flustered and I threw my head back, busting out laughing.
She finished wrapping up my wound and I followed her out into the hall, still shirtless with only the bandages around my shoulder.
"Before I ask you any questions, I think my friends, Finn, Jake and Marceline should hear as well. I expect you to get along well with…um Marceline, she also plays guitar." She explained opening the door to the dining room.
"Cool." I looked around the ginormous room and noticed the boy and his dog already seated at the table. The smells from the delicious food hit me, and my mouth instantly watered. I realized how hungry I was and instantly ran over and sat in the chair across from Finn and Jake. Finn nodded a hello and Bubblegum sat down at the head of the table next to me. I dug into the chicken and beans, scarfing them madly. I looked up to see the princess staring wide-eyed at me, probably making her lose all attraction towards me, and Finn and Jake just looking at me.
"Rhombus!" Finn smiled and began doing the same thing as me.
"Now this is my kinda guy!" Jake also began scarfing down food vigorously.
I laughed and continued eating. The princess just rolled her eyes and began poking at her food with a fork.
"When we finished, I heard the dining doors swing open. In floated a girl with long onyx hair and piercing eyes. She was….different. In a good way.
I dropped the roll I was holding, and I didn't even notice it drop to the floor. Her gaze locked onto mine for a split second, I noticed something flashed in her eyes. I looked her up and down, she was wearing a black tank-top, with jean shorts and flip-flops. I noticed that the outfit showed off her curves, she looked….really hot. Her onyx hair flowed down to her ankles. She blew a strand of hair out of her face, as if she was bored to be here. I knew that her eyes had said otherwise.
Hoped you guys liked it! I already have most of the chapters done so if i get at least 3 reviews, i'll put up another one tomorrow. Only 3 reviews!
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