Cap 2.-

The Vamp hadn't find anything strange in her home yet. She didn't realize that the color of the walls was a little bit darker, neither she noticed the white cat sleeping on the couch. Her couch.

It was night already and everything was dark, so she definitely did not noticed the dirty clothes all over the stairs. Like if someone has just got undress there. She finally reached the door of her room and opened it. She flew inside, took off her knee-length red boots and opened her closet door. In that moment she noticed something different, maybe she was too tired to notice before, but now it was clear. She wasn't alone.

And maybe the man clothes in the closet gave her a hint of that. The Vampire Queen's fangs extended and now they were out of her mouth and the dangerous Queen was ready to fight. The light of the room was off, but she had nocturnal vision, so she didn't mind. Slowly the tired Queen focus on the smell of her house. It wasn't hers. Or her dog, Bubblegum, Finn or Jake. And it definitely was dangerous too. Following the smell and ready to kick someone out she got closer to her bed, and Marceline felt stupid. Something was obviously there 'What the hell is wrong with that poodle, he's supposed to keep my house free of death lovers and vampire stalkers' she thought. And that was right, in Ooo she would constantly get unwished visitors. Most of them were there with the lame excuse of being in love with her or wanting to be the most dangerous creature in Ooo and wanted her help. Once, a little boy came asking her to bite him. She didn't of course, but she did scared him. A lot.

When she stopped thinking about all the weirdos that have once came to her home, she realized something. Schwabl didn't keep that weirdo away. And he always did. Also, she couldn't smell him. Schwabl wasn't there.
The fury and anger grew inside the Vampire Queen as she put her best "I'm a scary vampire-demon and I'm gonna kill you and eat your fries" face on. No one, absolutely no one mess with her zombie puppy. She didn't care about who the hell was on her bed anymore, she wanted to make that creature die.

But she couldn't hear anything, whenever Finn or Jake visit her, she was able to hear their heartbeats. But that creature had none heartbeat. Whatever was sleeping on her bed wasn't alive anymore. And that couldn't be good. With fury written all over her red and black demon eyes she screamed while taking her sheets off of whoever was on her bed. Her scream could froze anyone's soul. It was scary, it was the sound of death. It was like 'you better run now, cause that sound tells me that you are not going to get out of this one' and that was what she was expecting, some dead weirdo running out of her house, but not before being questioned about her poodle.
In fact, she was expecting to hear another scream, yeah. Something like "HELP," or "BLOODY HELL!" but she wasn't expecting a "Get the fuck out of my house you fucking weirdo!" Marceline hissed and screamed again while looking at the creature on her bed. He was wearing only a black V-neck T-shirt and some gray pants. It looked like PJ's. Like the manly version of her PJ's. And yeah, that heartbeat less being was a he. And was pissed off. His dark hair was messy and looked extremely hot. Not that Maceline matter about that. In fact, she only mattered about her dog. And also about the whole "MY HOUSE" thing. It was her house, and he was on her bed and seemed to be using some sort of manly PJ's which, by the way, looked a good as hell on him. And she wanted her dog back "The hell are you?! What are you doing in my house WEIRDO" she screamed back and only then she noticed the bite marks on his neck.
Heck, that hot guy was a vampire too. And it was obvious when his face turned into a "I am a demon-vampire too, and I'm gonna eat you and your fries. Ha, suck that" face. Suddenly she felt dizzy. She was supposed to be the only left vampire on Ooo "This is MY house and you're invading it! Get the fuck out or I'll rip your head off!" He screamed. Marceline remembered threatening Bubblegum like that earlier that day. Wait, Bubblegum! But before she could think about anything else, the vampire shouted again "Get out! I'm really pissed off and I won't doubt killing you right now, right here. With my bare hands" The male vampire got up and showed his fangs to the Queen, hoping to scare whoever was messing with him at...4:15 am. Oh yeah, he was so going to kill that crazy bitch. Marceline smirked...that boy thinks he is stronger than she is? While she contained a laugh the male vampire was going red of fury 'How dare she laugh of me?!' The male vampire thought. "Get out bitch, I'm sleepy" he said. That made Marceline loose all her patience. No one, absolutely no one called her a bitch. She was sick of that freaking night, and sick of that hot vampire on her bed. She was tired of not knowing where Schwabl was and she was tired of all that nonsense. Without thinking one more second, and totally mad at everything, she threw herself over the male vampire and punched him on the throat. Maybe like that he'll shut up. But she received a fist on her face instead of quiet. And she didn't liked it. Soon, fist, legs and fangs were all over the pair. She was kicking, so was he. And in one moment they were out of the room, rolling down stairs into the living room, where they split away breathless.

Now he was checking Marceline out. Maybe it was just because he wasn't as tired as she was, but he realized something. The girl was not only tired, hot, dirty, stinky and mostly pissed. She was also alike him. And pissed, yeah. Mostly pissed off. But so was he. Like, that chick broke into his house acclaiming it as hers and attacked him. She attacked him. And she was about to do it again, but this time he was faster than she and tackle the girl on the floor, where she kicked him and punch him and bite him, somehow both of them were in their giant bat shapes and fighting. They were screaming too, something like "Agh! You'll pay" or "Glob! My lungs! Wait...I don't need those." And also "Die BITCH" and "Your mom!" Suddenly the windows were broken and the couch was broken too. She was stronger than she looks. He was faster than any other vampire ever. Marceline punched the vampire, his stomach, his chest, his legs and his face. He bite her arms, neck and hands. He was strong, he could kill her. But she was strong too. She could kill him. Even tough they were fighting pretty damn hard, they were fine, almost without any serious injury. But they were tired.

Now they were face to face, and in their vampire form "Who are you?" Marceline asked. The guy looked at her angrily and cleaned some blood from his chin "What are you doing in my house?" She asked again 'Oh my Glob! She still thinks this is her house?!" It seemed like he was going to say something, maybe shout something at her, but he was quickly shut up by another scream "MARSHALL LEE, YOU DUMB, LITTLE, PRETTY GIRL, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE THIS TIME?!" Someone shouted behind Marshall, but Marceline couldn't see who. It was definitely a woman anyway 'Maybe his girlfriend' the tired Queen thought. All her muscles hurt, and she maybe had a broken wrist. She wanted it all to end. She wanted to sleep and take a bath.
She looked at the guy wondering why he hadn't go to his girlfriend 'If she is his girlfriend' she thought, but the face of the black haired vampire showed Marceline that she wasn't his girlfriend. He looked angry, very angry. And even more scary and pissed off than before. Whoever that girl was, she was going to get some trouble for shouting at that vampire. He turned around to face a angry girl. She was floating too, but Marceline didn't care about that, she wasn't able to look at anything but her hair. It was messy as the boy's, but it looked stylized, and sort of cool, with the tips pointing in all directions. Actually it looked good, it wasn't that messy. It was fancy. And long, maybe back-length. It was hard to know. But none of those things mattered to Marceline actually. It was the color of her hair what was making Marceline stare at that hair. It was blue. Dark blue 'Electric blue' the Queen thought YOU DID NOT JUST CALLED ME DUMB, LITTLE, PRETTY GIRL!" The boy shouted "You're a dumb, little, pretty girl!" He shouted again 'The hell it this? It clear that he's not a girl' Marceline thought "Well, YEAH! If you haven't noticed I am a girl! And I'm like, eight hundred years younger than you! I'm little!" The blue haired girl shouted back. A smirk appeared on the vampire face "Yeah, you are little. A baby, actually" he said. Now the girl face was red, and she was angry too, great. Let's have an angry vampires meeting! "You didn't" she said "Did" was the only thing the vampire said. The blue haired chick looked around, staring at the broken windows and the poor thing that used to be a dark red couch "I can handle things myself. I'm not a baby. But you! You broke our couch!" The floating girl screamed exasperated 'Maybe they are a couple. They won't last long' The Vampire Queen thought, "And..." She looked at Marceline. She looked surprised, maybe scared. But soon she was complaining and screaming again. Maybe a little bit more calmly anyway. "You hit Marceline? You're gonna scare her! How dare you hit a girl?!" She screamed and faced the vampire, she was so close to his face that she could kiss him. Marceline wonder why the blue haired girl knew her name "She attacked me first!" He excused himself "I'm going to attack you now!" She said and them rectified herself "Maybe later.." she whispered and floated backwards, looking around her destroyed house with a tired look. And then she looked at the Vampire Queen again "You OK Marceline?" She askeed her "Don't be nice to the enemy! How many times do I have to tell you not to ask the enemy if they are alright! They are enemies!" The black haired hot guy said, face palming himself "How do you know my name?" The Vampire Queen asked "Oh girl, we both know you. You know Marshall too...but that's obvious..." She answered looking at her broken couch. That answer didn't answer Marceline's doubts about how she know her. "I don't know that crazy bitch" Marceline heard the boy mutter under his breath "The only one who's bitchin' here it's you Marshall!" His friend shouted at him "I don't know any bitch named Marshall..." The Queen said, without realizing that the blue haired chick had smiled at her comment. And them she realized 'No way, I'd have to be as crazy as Simon to think that's true!' The Vamp thought while looking at the boy '"Tall, hot and sexy. Sort of a bad boy with black messy hair and pale blue skin" wasn't that how I described him?' Marceline thought. Her thoughts were interrupted by a voice "You said...her name is Marceline?" The Vampire Queen didn't react when she heard her name, she was too busy trying not to freak out. But someone else was freaking out "GLOB NO! She can't be...!" She heard and finally turned to face a vampire. The only vampire she knew who was alive. They stared at each other eyes a sec. Wondering which will be the fastest way to kill each other, the fastest way to make that nightmare end. They looked away when the blue haired girl said "Marshall Lee, let me introduce you to Marceline Abadeer". And then the information sinked in, she couldn't deny it anymore.
Marshall Lee. Marshall Lee. Marshall Lee. Simon, he was the one who started it all, heck, that man was crazy for sure. But wasn't Marceline crazy too then? She was thinking about the chance of that fictional vampire to...to exist. He couldn't be Marshall Lee, at least not that Marshall Lee.

She couldn't be...no, she could not be that Vampire Queen he once invented. It was all a game, it was all fictional! 'That's the thing about FanFiction! It's fictional!' He thought and tried to calm down 'Come on boy, remember how did you described her? She is definitely not a female version of you, you'd be way hotter! Not that she's not hot, but...she can not be...' He thought, but denying it was only a waste of time. She was he, Marceline Abadeer, the girl who had steal his sleep a few times at night. The only one who had ever done that. Not even Ashley "You're Marshall Lee!" "You're Marceline" they said at the same time "Yeah, and I'm..." Th other girl tried to introduce herself but Marceline shut her up "You're from Simon's FanFiction!" Marceline said "No, you're from Simone's FanFiction!" the guy screamed, totally sure that it was Simone, not Simon "What are you talking about? I'm so not from that old man FanFiction" Marceline said "Yeah, you are, crazy girl!" Marshall said "Whoa, slow down boy. You're the one who is from the FanFiction here" she said "Not! You are!" Marshall shouted back "I created you! You're from the FanFiction!" Marceline screamed "No one is fictional here!" The blue haired girl shouted "In case that you haven't noticed, you are both real" the girl said. Marshall looked at her with eyes wide open "What? You know she's fictional. You heard me crea..." The girl talked before he could finish "No, you didn't created her. She was already there you useless prat! You and Simone just...re-discovered her. The same is applicable with you and Sim...on, I guess" the girl said. She seem to know a lot about her...and yet nothing at all. "Who are you?" The Vamp asked again, this time she was asking for the girl's name. The girl smiled, showing her white teeth. She didn't had fangs, like vampires...but she did had sharpie posterior teeth and premolars. Marshal looked rather annoyed when the girl, extending a hand towars Marceline, said "The name is Vankkei" what a weird name "And I guess you already met Marshall..." She said, her eyes pointing at the broken couch and the mess in the living room. Marceline felt ashamed. She wasn't expecting te ones who owned the couch were so nice...well, at least the girl was nice. The boy who owns Marshall Lee's name sighed "My bad" he said "I know, you hated that couch" the blue haired girl said and then walked towards the shame of couch "I would invite you to sit on our couch, but as it seems you don't like that very much, I'll ask you to take seat on the floor please. Marshall, go to the kitchen and bring us some apples, will you? No I'm not asking, go to the kitchen and get us some apples" she said. It wasn't as dark as before, it was the sunrise probably "Why?" The boy asked, maybe it wasn't usual on Vankkei to talk like that to stranger who just broke into her house, or maybe she had never ordered Marshall to do something before, anyway, it was weird. The girl sighed scared and looked to the ground "Because I need to tell Marceline something she hadn't realize yet. Maybe you should hear it too, Marsh" she said and bended her legs in a sitting position, floating in front of Marceline, who had decided to sit on the broken couch instead of the floor.

Marceline followed Marshall with her eyes while he took two red apples. She didn't trust him, yet she did trust Vankkei, it was hard not to. He made her way to the living room and tried to sit with Vankkei "No, you sit with Marceline, on the couch, which you two broke" she said. Marceline saw Marshall's face while he floated towards the couch and sat by her side, it was obvious he didn't trust her either, how could he? She was a fictional character, no matter what Vankkei says, he knew the truth. He gave Marceline an apple and started to drink the red of his apple looking at Vankkei who sighed again "I...I don't know how to say this guys.." She tried to begin "Glob, you might don't want to believe me...and you" she said looking at Marshall "Will definitely be mad at me once I say this, but... You need to know. Both of you" Marshall was confused, but he was calm. Vankkei took a deep breath and started to talk "So...maybe I should start telling you a little about myself Marceline" she said 'No, you should start by telling me why you know me' the Vampire Queen thought "I won't say much, because then it will be even harder to understand, but...let's just say I'm not from any particular place, I was born in a private little universe my parents discovered...so I don't really belong anywhere" she looked rather sad about her story, but she also looked a bit crazy, talking about her childhood or wathever in a moment like that "And...this is the part when you're gonna hate me, Marshall...I'm so sorry for not telling you before" Marshall's face was full with hurt, like if secrets didn't existed between them...at leas that was what he thought. Vankkei looked ashamed, sad and also worry "I..." Marshall's face make her keep talking "I can go from an universe to another, because I was born in a non-universe and I don't belong anywhere...I can universe-travel" she said, Marshall laughed a little "C'mon Vankkei, what are you talking about? Stop it" he said smiling at his friend, while growing at her the now gray apple, which she bite. Maybe it was like a tradition between those two, he drinks the red, she eats the gray. Anyway her friend ignored him and looked at Marceline's eyes. Marceline didn't knew what to think "I was traveling a few years ago...I can still remember that night... I was looking for my home, that non-universe I talked about a few seconds ago when I...I found it. It was so simple, I didn't realize where I was until. I couldn't find Marshall. It all looked so similar, I just thought I hadn't pass trough the portal and it closed in front of me, I didn't realize..." She said, Marceline knew that feeling. Everything looked so similar, you don't realize nothing until you go home "I decided to go home, but when I got there the door was closed, I decided to enter to the house using Marshall's window...I flew to that window, hoping to see Marshall there, playing his axe-bass...but that night I didn't find Marshall; the vampire playing the axe-bass was a girl. That's when I realize I wasn't in Aaa. I was lost in another universe. It wasn't my universe even tough it looked like mine. It was yours Marceline, I discovered it the next day, Ooo...it sounded so magnificent..."

Ooo, yes! That girl knows about Ooo! She knows Marceline is not crazy, or a fictional vampire. The Vamp sighed in relief, while the Vampire King looked at the floating girl in front of him amused "There was a pink princess, she was sort on annoying, and those adventurers...it was fun to watch them playing cards, or just relaxing and talking. But what I liked the most of Ooo was that female vampire who remind me so much of Marshall. How could she not remind me of him? It was a parallel universe! Anyway it was different in some aspects...The princess and the Vamp were friends, but something was wrong. They weren't as close as Marshall and our prince. And those boys...they were way too immature, but the most weird part was the Vamp. She always looked like if she was missing something, sad...angry. My Marshall is like that too, but...not so much, he laughs way more, and he does not let all those feeling just for himself and his music. I didn't knew what was wrong. How could it be so different...when it was so alike? And then I realized again" she stopped for a second "It was me, I am the changing factor. The reason why they looked so different. A few weeks later I found a portal to Marshall's universe and I came back. I never told Marshall about it, I knew he would like to come and I couldn't let him...I knew it was fine if I was there, but... A parallel in his parallel universe? What if he touches his parallel? Will both universes explode? Will they hurt each other even more, or will they be friends? Will everyone be in danger if I show Marshall this universe? As I dint knew, I didn't show him that, neither I show him my universe-travel powers...it could be dangerous if he started thinking about a parallel universe, and I knew he would... So I stayed quiet" and then everyone stayed quiet, Marshall was not only shocked, but angry. Marceline realized that she was, in fact, in another universe and it wasn't a childish joke, she wasn't home anymore. And Vankkei...she had just revealed her only secret, one that will help Marceline, but that might destroy her friendship with Marshall... She had just risk her most valuable friendship for a stranger she once stalked. Marshall slowly got up, while floating, and he talked "You lied to me" he said, really extending the vocals "I didn't lie...I just kept things" The girl said "We never, ever, had secrets before. I always told you everything, you know everything about me, even better than I know myself...but you kept a secret? A gigantic one?" Vankkei got up too "I had to! Please understand..." Vankkei looked at Marceline "Anyway, we have bigger things to worry about" Marshall exhaled "Yeah, because our friendship problems don't matter to you!" He said "You're right, they don't. Now, shut up and let Marceline talk, we must help her. She's the one in another universe" Said Vankkei, half-smiling, hoping Marshall to understand what she had did "I'm the one who feels like in another universe..." He said. Vankkei floated towards Marshall and placed a hand on his shoulder, it looked like a very intimate moment, and a sweet one too...but that wasn't their style "Oh, Marsh, our friendship will be just fine, now stop the whole "Drama Queen" thing and act like the Vampire King you acclaim to be, because man, this is way too girly" Vankkei said and they both laughed. Marceline speak then, "Shh...I'm having a crisis over here! Shut up, please" Marceline said and Vankkei got closer to her, smiling because she knew her friendship with Marshall will be just fine "If you want to scream, feel free to, you already woke me up anyways" she said. and so Marceline began to scream, something about killing Bubblegum if she dare dying her zombie poodle hair pink and cursing a damn vampire who was a lot like her because he have broke her wrist.

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So...this is the second chapter! Hope you liked it and...thanks for reading this. It means a lot to me. Thanks :) don't worry, Marcy and Mashy will become friends in the future...well, a lot more than friends, but whatever... And thanks for the review! :)

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