A/N: So this is the second installment and I just wanna tell whoever is reading that I might not update as religiously as others, but I will try not to abandon this story like I did the last.
I couldn't think of a cool school name.
Here we go.
"Marceline..."
"Marceline..."
Gah! I jolted up straight in my seat again for what seemed like the 11th time. I detest Geometry, but after the scene with Keila yesterday I just couldn't stay asleep in class anymore. Now, I have to endure Mr. Piege's droning lecture on closed figures. Ugh!
RIIIIIINGGGG!
Finally! I rushed to the door in the hopes of getting to the cafeteria before the others, when I got knocked on my ass by a pink blur that smelled like strawberries.
"Ow! Fuck! That hurt!" I looked up to see who my assailant. I was met by crystal blue eyes and silky pink? hair.
"I'm so sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going." She crouched down and started to pick up my phone and handed it over.
"Thanks." We stood up and from the look of her, she looked like she was new and lost. I started to ask when I saw her headsets in her ears.
I gestured to take them off and she blushed? "I can actually hear you. These are off." She smiled. "I'm new here and I'm looking for the library." She has dimples. Damn she's cute.
"I can take you." What? Since when was I so helpful?
"Really? I don't want to impose." She looked down and her bangs had covered her eyes to her cheeks. I wonder what she's thinking.
"Yeah. For starters you're on the wrong building. The library's on that building." I pointed at the classroom window and nearly hit a student coming out.
"Ok, Thanks." She started to leave and for some reason I reached out and held her elbow. "I said I'd take you, right?" I tried a smile that hopefully wouldn't scare her.
She smiled back!
"Thank you. I'm Bonnibel by the way." She held out a hand and I took it. "Marceline."
We headed to the library and sat down on the usual table me and Keila would be at, facing each other.
"I hope you don't mind sitting here. It's the farthest from the librarian's table and I could charge my phone here." I told her as I stretched.
"Actually that's the reason why I wanted to come here. They told me I could char-" She didn't finish what she was saying. She was staring straight at me but she looked like she'd seen a ghost.
Cold. I felt cold again. No! Not again.
Then everything wen black.
The last thing I heard was a lady humming.
"Marceline. Come home." It was her again.
"Who are you?" My voice didn't sound like my voice. She started to fade and grow small, until I was alone. Floating.
"Marceline!" Bonnibel?
A/N: Okay I know this is short and I've been posting short stuff, but I will post longer chapters. For now I'm just laying things out.
Thanks to everyone who commented, followed and faved this fic. It inspires me to write.
-Y. Midnight