Sorry this took forever! I have been really busy and well haven't had much inspiration.

-Harley

Fionna

I like Marshall, since when? When did I begin to have these feelings? I begin to over think things. I have already searched everywhere for Marshall, I am going to confess to him! Wait, what if he says no, will I be able to stay by his side? Will I even want to?

I shake my head of any uncertain thoughts. I will confess and then it is up to him to decide what happens! I still cannot shake off the feeling that something terrible will happen. I begin to panic. I find a nearby tree and punch it continuously looking for relief.

"My, my some ones frustrated," a cold familiar voice says. I look around but all I see is the outline of a woman with long hair.

"What do you want Ice Queen?"

"Why is it that whenever I go to visit my toys their always so harsh?" She asks in a sarcastic tone.

"Whatever. Have you seen Marshall?"

"Oh you mean that beautiful vampire boy?" She asks coming out of the trees and into the light.

"Yes I mean him," I blush at the fact that I just admitted he was beautiful. I'm such a girl.

"Well if I had to say he's probably hiding from you. After all you did ditch him. If it were me I would really be hurt."

"I didn't ditch him!" I think back to yesterday's events, so maybe I did but that doesn't concern her. "Where is he?"

"What do I get out of it if I tell you?"

"What?"

"If I told you, what would I get out of it?" She says smiling.

I think for a moment, "The satisfaction of helping someone." I know she won't tell me just for this.

"That is such a horrible prize though," she snorts. "But, for your efforts I will tell you, no I will show you," from the look she gives me I am almost too scared to follow her when she walks off in the direction of her ice castle.

I get rid of all thoughts, and charged head first into the forest. "Keep up," calls the Ice Queen. I trip over a fallen branch and scrape the palms of my hands. "Watch out there's a branch," she laughs.

"I know that now."

"Be nice I am only having a little fun."

"Fun, huh?" I say not really to anyone. We arrive to the Ice Castle.

"Right this way," the Ice Queen say pointing to the table with a snowball on it. There is a picture on it, no wait, is it a video? "This is where Marshall Lee is." She points to a boy sitting on a throne with millions of women around him. I recognize him it is Marshall. What is he doing in the Underworld? A woman grabs him by the cheeks and plants her lips on his. His move down to her neck and he bites down. I gasp as his fangs sink in. "What is wrong?" The Ice Queen smiles innocently.

"This is a lie, Marshall wouldn't do this!" I yell as I back away.

"Have you lived such a sheltered life that you do not know the diet of a vampire?"

"That's Marshall though. He is different."

Her expression darkens, "Are you an idiot? At the end of the day Marshall is the same as the vampires in those children's books you read as a child. If you are not prepared to accept that part of him then don't bother at accepting him at all."

I flinch at the tone in her voice. Why does she care about Marshall and me? It has nothing to do with her.

"Leave, you are such an annoying pest. It's not even fun to play with you."

"I was just about too." I walk to the door of ice and slam it shut.

Marshall

I push the girl in my arms aside and tell her to leave after making sure I didn't take any blood. I dismiss the rest of them and lay my head on my hand. What am I doing in the Underworld? That's right after the Ice Queen left I lost all control. I went to the only place that I knew I could get a meal. At least this visit to the Underworld was not a complete waste of time. Just being here gives me the strength to fight the insanity of the hunger.

"Your majesty," one of the servants say uncertain, "Are you not satisfied with the blood we picked out?"

"That's not it," I shake my head.

"Then did we not prepare them correctly?"

"No, will you just leave?"

"Yes," He flinches as I yell.

How am I going to get out of here without Father noticing? I don't have enough strength to leave my own self. I could ask a servant but they would report to Father immediately. I flop down on my bed and sigh. I have been sleeping on the cave floor for so long I had forgotten the feel of a bed. My head begins to ache. I'm over thinking things. Maybe I should stay here for awhile. Fiona is probably mad at me, why else would she run off yesterday. I could rest up while she cools off.

There is a knock at the door then one of the servants peaks in, "Your parents would like to have dinner with you… shall I come up to get you when it is prepared?"

"Yes," I say sighing. I thought I could at least get away without seeing them this time. I roll over onto my stomach and start picking at the tassel on my quilt. What did I do to make Fionna angry? Was it the teasing? I roll back onto my back. It was how I normally am. Whatever I will ask her when I go back to the Overworld. I roll back onto my stomach. Then back to my back. I roll back to my stomach. Finally I give up and start pacing. WHAT THE HEL DID I DO?

A knock on the door makes me jump, "Yes," I ask call out.

"Donner is ready your father wishes to see you."

I sigh and prepare myself for the worst dinner ever.

I think I made Marshall a little too girly… lol.

-Harley ;)))