Fionna felt like she had been beaten by a troll and then hit by a train. Her whole body hurt and tears streamed down her face as she clung to the soft fur of Cake, her sister and best friend. Fionna was frustrated at herself for crying so much because of that butt-faced-Marshall Lee, which only made her cry more.

After unsuccessfully calling Marshall, Cake had tried to comfort the inconsolable Fionna who had not said one word since being picked up from her best friends house. The confused cat had only succeeded in making Fionna cry more and had stopped trying by the time they reached the tree-house, instead telling her that she there was spaghetti on the table and made a few other trivial comments to try and divert the humans attention from the Vampire King. Cake forced Fionna to shower and change into her orange pajamas once it was obvious she wouldn't be eating any food. The cat tucked in her still distraught, but no longer crying, sister and drew the black-out drapes against the rising sun before curling up under the human girls arm.

"Hey, Fi, do you wanna talk 'bout it? It could help." Cake brushed the remnants of golden bangs away from her sisters face, waiting for an answer even if it was to go away.

"Cake," she perked up at her name, "Can you get the cyclops tears for my burns, please? I think it'll help with some of the pain." The calico deflated at the words but nodded and retrieved the small green bottle by stretching her arm to the spot where it was hidden, not wanting to leave Fionna. She spooned a single tear on to her sister and watched her bangs grow out and the burns fade away into creamy smooth skin.

"Fionna, please tell me what happened at Marshall's house. And don't say it was nothing, 'cause it was obviously something. Please, Fi, I only want to help." Cake stared up at Fionna's face expectantly and was only rewarded with more tears.

"Cake, oh, Cake. He said the most horrible things! W-we got into a fight after I told him about what happened with Flame Prince and he got really mad and said, 'Don't come crying to me when he hurts you and tears your heart to shreds!'" Fionna stopped to let out a small sob, "He said it like he didn't care about me at all and then I made it worse, I told him that I 'would do him one better' and that I would never talk to or see him again! It scared me Cake because I meant it." The human girl broke down into a blubbering mess of "I didn't mean it" and "I hope I never speak to him again" and other babbling phrases that made no sense to the worrisome cat.

"Fionna, Fionna! Calm down, how about you go to sleep? That way you can sleep on your decisions and in the morning your mind will have made itself up! Doesn't that sound good?" Cake snuggled closer to the exhausted human without an answer and hugged her long arms around the shaking girl.

Fionna nodded her pounding head and closed her eyes reluctantly, drifting off to a restless sleep filled with demon eyes and a certain Prince of Fire.

LILILILILI

Marshall felt the burning rays of the sun on an exposed portion of his neck but didn't bother to shift so that his skin would no longer blister painfully. After Cake had shut the drapes Marshall had to rely on his hearing to find out what was going on in the tree-house.

What he heard made his unbeating heart break.

Marshall slowly sank to the ground two stories below as he realized he had hurt the one person he had vowed never to hurt. He turned on his heel and walked all the way back to his house, a thirty minute journey that could have taken him five if he was flying leisurely. As he walked, a part of him was always in the sun as punishment to himself for hurting her.

Marshall arrived to the door of his house just as the last of the burns were fading away from his skin, almost as if even they were angry at his actions and wanted him to wallow in the emotional pains rather than hide behind the physical ones. Marshall had just stepped onto the floor of his messy room when he realized that he had just gone emo. Well I have officially done everything, he thought and shook his head with a grim smile. Guilt flooded his mind as he thought about what Fionna would think if she ever found out. Other than the angry fists aimed for his privates, he could also see tears of guilt as she thought it was her fault, and then he would try - NO, Marshall shook his head aggressively. He couldn't worry over this since he had already dug his grave and made his bed, now he had to wait for Fionna's decision to see which one he would be sleeping in.

Marshall quickly showered and changed to waste time before Fionna would wake up and felt oddly energetic and optimistic, despite the fact that he had had one of the longest and worst days of his existence. Fionna was going to choose to forgive him, he just new it, she would come to his house and say, "Marsh I'm sorry that I misunderstood you about Flame Prince and I whole-heartedly accept your apology, which wa-"

Oh shit, he had forgotten to apologize!

Marshall ripped out his octopus phone and quickly dialed his little bunny's number but then had to wait for the stupid thing to go to voicemail or be picked up. He forced himself to calm down before the beep sounded to record his message.

"Hey, Fi, it's Marshall Lee. Hey that rhymes! Just calling to say that I'm sorry about earlier, I over reacted a little didn't I?" Marshall rubbed the back of his neck, nervous about what to say next, "Well, again, super sorry about the whole thing, maybe we can have a jam session to make up for it? Call me back when you get this, bye Fi." He hung up quickly and leaned against the nearest wall of his room. What am I supposed to do now, he thought desperately, it'll be hours before she wakes up.

Marshall ended up falling asleep half way through Heat Signature. It may have been one of the greatest movies of all time but after watching it twelve times, it got boring. Especially since he didn't have a certain human to share it with.

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