In the strawberry fields of Aaa, Fionna the Human and Marshall Lee the Vampire King laid side by side. He was covered by a large black umbrella, and lying in the grass was she. Breathing in the sweet smell of the field, Fionna turned and faced Marshall, whose pale face was already facing her. His dark black hair was oh so handsomely swept to the right just above his gray eyes. His pale lips twisted into a reminiscing smile, and took Fionna's hand in a momentous way.
"Do you remember?" he asked while looking into her bright blue eyes. His heart seemed to melt at the moment, her blue eyes were searching his, and all he could do was bring her into the shadow.
"Remember what?" Fionna asked, blushing at Marshall's touch. His smile seemed to make her heart race; she stared into his gray eyes, and seemed to be lost in them. He pulled her a bit closer.
"When we first met?" he said, trying to jog her memory. Fionna's face went red again, as she lay down next to Marshall in the shadow. The memory came flooding back.
"Cake," The thirteen year old Fionna said, gesturing wildly with her arms. "There is a vampire outside my room!" She grabbed the fluffy cat and buried herself in the feline's fur.
"Baby-cakes," Cake chastised, "You know I just made those stories up to scare you. There are no such things as vampires."
At that moment, the kitchen window opened, and rain poured in, Cake's fur stood at end, and she was hissing wildly. Just then, all the lights in the room went off, and the window shut. Fionna was screaming. Then, a small flicker, and a soft, low, chuckle; all the lights in the room came back on and there on the green couch sat a handsome boy. Fionna was in awe and in fear at the same time.
"Don't scream," the boy said, and he got up and took Fionna's hand. She blushed even crazier, because at this moment she realized she was only wearing a long tank-top that only reached mid-thigh.
"Who are you?" Cake exclaimed tersely, her words seemed short. The boy wrapped an arm around Fionna, and grabbed Cake towards him.
"I'm Marshall Lee the Vampire King, ah," he seemed a bit bugged as Cake wouldn't stop fidgeting in his grip. Fionna stared up at the boy with the handsome face and grey eyes.
Marshall went on telling his story, and eventually kicked Fionna and Cake out. (You all know Finn and Jake would of have gone to the cave, but this isn't Ooo, but Aaa.)
"Prince Gumball?" Fionna called from the front of the castle. The pink young man emerged from the front door, and saw the two adventuresses in the soaking rain. Immediately, he brought them inside, and had them freshened up, and were given a room. The rain had stopped, but left everything wet. Fionna stood barefoot at the balcony of her room. She leaned against the railing, and didn't let a single tear fall.
"Baby-cakes, I know it's rough for you, but that's his house. You saw that the tree house belonged to Marshall. It's okay; you've got your man Gumball taking care of you!" Cake said animatedly. Fionna didn't reply. The older sister cat hugged Fionna, and left her to her thoughts.