New multiple chapter story, which I'm very proud of. I'm all excited to start this thing! I have a goal of at least 15 chapters, all of which I will try my hardest to have nicely written and long, but no promises. Remember, I'm 14 years old not a best selling author.

Disclaimer: I'm not Pendleton Ward, I do not own Adventure Time. If I did, the show would basically be all shipping and drama.

Marshall Lee strummed his bass mindlessly, yet never missing a note. The quest for new song lyrics clouded his mind as he floated around the small shack in a cave he called home, his zombie cat purred and followed the Vampire around, probably hungry. Marshall sometimes forgot to feed him. The cat's meowing finally pulled him out of thought, and with a sigh he made his way to the kitchen.

"Happy now?" he asked, placing a small dish of wet cat food on the counter next to his cat. "Honestly Schwabl, I have to remember to feed you." Marshall Lee talked and watched the cat in front of him chow down, making Marshall himself hungry. He floated over to fridge and opened it, inside was various red foods plus some regular snacks. The vampire smiled and at the memory of his human friend, always making him have popcorn or ice cream in case they decided on a movie night. The thought of Fionna reminded him about something, he hadn't visited the girl or her cat for weeks. Marshall grabbed an apple, sucking the red out and throwing it out the open window above the sink, adding to the collection of rotten white fruit outside. He should really clean that up...

Marshall shrugged, looking down at himself in disgust. When was the last time he took a shower? A month? Two maybe? Marshall floated toward his bedroom, getting a red plaid shirt and jeans with ripped knees to change into after cleaning himself up. That task took a hour to complete, and finally the vampire was completely dressed and clean. He combed his hair back, only to have it fall right back into it's naturally messy style. "Dang I look good." he laughed, grabbing an umbrella and floating off toward a certain human's house.

The fly there was uneventful, the sun slowly setting and casting the land of Aaa in the shadow of night, allowing the Vampire King to drop his umbrella. Marshall's red eyes glowed bright, striking fear into anybody who dare look his way. He was the ruler of the night, this was his time, his world. Fionna on the other hand, loved the sunlight and slept straight through the beauty of the night. Her skin was tan and flawless, giving of the feeling of comfort and protection. Not that Marshall Lee needed protection, he could defend himself, but Fionna was as close to sunshine as he could get.

He lifted the downstairs window open, quietly trying not to wake the two girls sleeping upstairs. A sudden sob echoed throughout the tree-fort. Marshall stopped dead in his tracks, listening carefully for another. After a minute or two of complete silence, the vampire was about to dismiss the noise as his mind playing some trick on him. But another, louder sob filled the air. It was coming from upstairs, from Fionna and Cake's bedroom. The overwhelming feeling of fear hit Marshall as he realized Fionna was crying.

The Vampire King had never dealt with a crying girl before, and he never wanted to. The female gender is overrun with emotions and feelings, and even if Fionna was in no way girly, she was a girl. And with that she was subjected to mood swings and every other thing they go through, worst of all crying. This was the first time Marshall ever heard Fionna cry, and for some odd reason, instead of floating out the window and running for the hills... The vampire slowly crept toward her bedroom.

He regretted ever coming here when he saw the brave adventuress laying on her bed crying her little hero heart out, where was Cake? Shouldn't she be here? Again, the guy considered leaving now, but he couldn't just leave her alone. So he made his way to her side, she hadn't noticed because her head was buried in a pillow and Marshall had been super quiet. Marshall's mouth opened and shut a couple of times, the light of the moon shining through the window was the only light in the room. Finally he figured out something to say, "Hey."

Though it only came out as a whisper, Fionna jerked up and flipped over on her back, hugging a another pillow tightly. Her blue eyes were red and puffy, and she was wearing a tee-shirt he had left here awhile ago and black sweat pants. "Marshall?" her voice was very nasally, probably due to the crying. Her bunny hat was off, letting her golden hair cover the bed.

"Yeah it's me. The amazing Vampire King came to visit you and Cake, you should be honored." he smirked, expecting a laugh or punch in the arm. Instead Fionna's eyes filled to the brim with tears, and Marshall mentally begged her not to cry.

'Please don't cry, please don't cry, please-"

She burst into tears, hugging the vampire around the neck and sobbing into the collar of his shirt. Marshall just sat there, awkwardly patting and rubbing her back. His mind wandered, 'Why is she like this? And, oh my glob I don't feel a bra strap.' he blushed and shook the thoughts that followed. After five minutes, a whole box of tissues, and Marshall's shirt getting soaked Fionna stopped crying. This gave Marshall an opening, "What's wrong blue?" his voice was filled with concern and worry. This isn't like Fionna, something is wrong.

"C-Cake." she tried to speak but started crying again, but not as bad as last time. A few tears ran down her face and she sniffled. "C-C-Cake is-"

"What happened?"

"Cake's dead."

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