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Gaping at the sight of the Ice Queen in his home, Marshall Lee took a step forward towards her.

"Ice Queen, quit meddling in peoples biz, you're only hurting yourself by breaking into people's homes an-," before Marshall could finish, the Ice Queen cut him off.

"No! That's not why I'm here!" she cried waving her hands in frustration.

"Sooo then you want Marshall. Just like you want Gumball, and all the other princes in Aaa, don't you?" piped up Fionna.

"I mean, Marshall is one of the most attractive vampire I've ever seen in my existence, but no, I have other matters to discuss with you two," the Ice Queen replied.

Sitting down on Marshall's raggedy couch, which was covered in video games, the Ice Queen made a motion for them to sit down.

"Well sit down won't you!" she ordered them. Marshall Lee and Fionna looked at her, and both hesitantly sat down.

"Now I know we're not on the, erm, best of terms," she said with a anxious laugh.

"But I don't want to see you two get hurt, I mean, that's what friends are for, right?" she said this with an almost genuine smile.

Standing up, Marshall wiped invisible dust off his pants, and pushed the hair off his forehead.

"Ice Queen, you're wack. I don't know why you came, but we're not friends. Now if you don't mind leaving my house," he waved his hands towards the door with a bored look on his face.

Rushing off the couch and towards Marshall she grabbed his flannel shirt and pulled.

"No! You don't understand! It's Gumball, he's up to something! You can't trust him, he's going all hooby-flooby. Be careful, he's always watching, or seeming to be," the Ice Queen's eyes were going back and forth from FIonna to Marshall.

"I know you guys think I hate you, or that I want to hurt or punish you for being so happy as you are, but don't trust Gumball," she still wore a worried look on her face, but it looked like telling the two this had lifted a burden of some sort off her shoulder.

Readjusting her ice crown, she stood up and walked towards the door. "You can believe me, and do something about him, or you can pretend I never came," she grumbled.

Fionna put her index finger to her cheek, and pretended to think over the two choices.

"Hmm, I'm gonna have to go with the second option. Now get out Ice Queen before I kick your butt," she retorted with a sly smile.

The Ice Queen sighed, and she looked as if she was going to say something more, but she turned around and flew away.

Flopping down onto the couch, and pulling Fionna down with him, Marshall was thinking over what the Ice Queen had said.

"You're not really thinking about what the Ice Queen said right? I mean Gumball is the nicest goon we know! It's not like he would do anything bad, or rash," she rambled.

Marshall pulled off Fionna's hat and ran his long fingers through her long hair. The feeling sent chills down her back.

"Nah, she's just being crazy. She is crazy," he said confidently. "But if you want we can visit Gumball tomorrow and check if he's doing alright," he said.

"Sounds like a plan," Fionna said smiling.

Standing up Marshall headed towards the kitchen and grabbed an apple. As he started sucking the red out, he leaned against the door to the living room.

"You can stay the night if you want, I mean if it's alright to leave Cake alone," he said coolly.

Fionna blushed, and nodded. "It is pretty late already; I'll just leave her a message so she knows".

Holding her hand, he brought her up to his room. The two getting ready to sleep and forget all what the Ice Queen had said.