Part I – Marshall Lee

So I'm sort of altering canon so that Prince Gumball & Princess Bubblegum are brother and sister. I guess this means that Marshall Lee & Marceline are also siblings (?). I know this story kind of got really serious and yeah it's gonna be kind of wonky with the different perspectives, but it's still gonna be kinky :^). I'm just adding some depth to the plot so that this is an actual story and not some average trashy homo-erotic fanfic. BTW this may possibly be triggering to abuse victims and anxiety sufferers.

Prince Gumball's Perspective

My heart was throwing a tantrum inside my chest. My cheeks were littered with tears. My breaths were rapid. I couldn't focus; my mind was focused on nothing but my breathing. Everything was dangerous, everything. Princess Bubblegum was yelling in the other room, but I tried to block it out by covering my ears with the sleeves of my pink zip up hoodie.

Four years ago our father left us. He packed up his bags and left the kingdom for some woman he met through business. Ever since then Bubblegum has started growing bitter. She fights with our butlers, and refuses to leave her room. She just completely isolates herself from everything. Her relationships have gone downhill with everyone, including ours. A year after our father originally left, Bubblegum started to hit me. Whenever she would feel sad she would come into my room and hurt me. She would really really hurt me.

The people who I have told about this told me I need to defend myself but I can't because she just overpowers me. After that started I began to get really scared all of the time. I am too scared to leave my house on some days and I cry a lot now, but I don't want to. Sometimes I like to bake to keep my mind off of things; I even have been getting into science stuff from Bubblegum's lab because she doesn't really use it anymore. So I'm sad sometimes but there are some things that make me happy, but I ultimately just feel alone.

The yelling in the other room started to get loud, really loud. I could hear her butler trying to settle with her but she wasn't having it. I don't know why she does this but I can't deal with it anymore. I sat on my kitchen floor and cried. I forced myself off of my floor to turn off my oven, I was baking prior to this happening but the yelling and fighting became too much and minimized me.

I paced around in my kitchen, waiting for the fighting to die down. They seemed to be talking more normally now but they were still aggressive and loud. Every word that came out of Bubblegum's mouth shook my body. Flashbacks of her hitting me brewed in my mind and more tears flooded.

All of the sudden I heard a knock. Knock knock, along with the rattling of my glass window. I peeked out of my kitchen and saw a familiar face in the window. I quickly collected my tears and plastered my face with artificial normalcy.

I exited my kitchen only to see the shaken face of Marshall Lee.