Hey, so because my first attempt at the second chapter epically failed, I decided to start anew. So here is the ACTUAL second chapter. Sorry for the confusion.

I clutched the pink robe in one hand, and my long pink hair in the other. As much as I knew I had done the right thing, I couldn't help but hold back tears. I had just broken Finn the Human's fragile heart again, so badly it made him cry. I slipped my robe on, and sat in front of the mirror on my night stand. I grabbed my hairbrush. As I stroked my soft oozing hair, looking into my own eyes through the mirror, I felt as though I was a different person. A new, cold hearted creature, replacing the intelligent and beautiful one that Finn came to love.

Oh Finn. He brought out a side in me that I thought never existed. A side of denial, yet acceptance. A side of undecided, yet already knowing. A side of hatred, yet… love. This was the reason I couldn't tell Finn I loved him. Because of this side he brought out in me. A side that made me feel too vulnerable. Even a fair princess should have their boundaries to how vulnerable they want to be, right? I didn't know who I was trying to convince. But it didn't matter. It was too late.

I let that sink in for a moment, that it was too late. And soon with every brush of my hair, a tear followed close behind. Before I knew it the room looked like I was under water. I bit my lip and tried to control the tears, but just like my chance to get Finn back, it was too late. I dropped the brush in my lap and my head in my hands. I let everything out. The tears, the sobs, the quiet wishing to take it all back. I couldn't remember how long it had been since I had cried, but I figured I was making up for all the held back tears now.

I walked away from the mirror slowly, unable to look at myself anymore. I carefully lay back down onto my bed, and curled up into a ball with my blanket. Suddenly sleep seemed like the only thing I wanted right now. Luckily the tears made it easy to close my eyes, and slowly… drift off… to… sleep.

(Finn)

I didn't know where I was. But I didn't care. It was obviously a forest path I was walking through, but which one? I didn't know. Nothing mattered anymore anyway. She denied me. I knew I shouldn't have listened to Jake. "Take a chance," he said, "She may surprise you," he said. Bull crap. She never liked me before, why would she love me now? Somehow I knew she would have rejected me, then why did I do it? 'Because I love her, that's why,' I thought to myself. 'But why her?! Why is it I want the only girl that doesn't want me back? Why do I have to be so stupid?!' I kicked pebbles as I argued with myself in the dark. But as many angry questions I asked myself, they all came to one answer: 'Because I love her. Because she is the only one for me.'

I shut my eyes tight to block back the tears, but opened them quickly when I heard a noise in the bushes. That's when I came to my senses. I was totally lost. I assumed the forest wasn't that big, so I just kept hoping to stay lost for as long as possible. I didn't want to talk to anyone right now, maybe not ever again.

(Princess Bubblegum)

I don't dream a whole lot. But when I do, they are pretty realistic. Especially when my dream is based off of an actual event that recently happened. And this time, it took place right before I was supposed to tell Finn I loved him:

"Wait, Finn," I watched myself repeat. And for a second time, I saw Finn turn around with that eager look in his eyes. That hopeful look that made me so tempted to kiss him. Instead of rejecting him for good, I knew that this was a dream, so I gave into temptation. Instead of watching him climb down the balcony with tears in his eyes, I squeezed his hand tight, and leaned in quickly before he could turn away. Our lips met immediately, and I soon felt us smiling between the kiss. He grabbed my waste and I squeezed his hand tighter. I pulled away only for a moment, and whispered into his ear, "Happy birthday Finn." He chuckled, and kissed my cheek. Then the scene changed.

I sat on the candy throne, but this time I wasn't alone. I looked to my right, to find Finn holding my hand and smiling at me on a throne of his own. He played with my fingers as though he was a child, "So how does it feel to be Mrs. Finn the Human?"

"I've never felt better," I replied softly. Although my voice and body reacted calmly, my brain was going nuts. I kept trying to convince myself it was a dream, but this was just so realistic. Finn gave me a sexy half smile, then the scene changed again.

I was in my lab, mixing some chemicals for which I did not know why. But as soon as I stood next to my lab table, I noticed how much heavier my hips felt. I looked down to find an at least 8 month old bump where my stomach should be. My eyes widened as I thought to myself, 'I'M PREGNANT?!' This dream was going too far, too fast. But I went along with it, mixing chemicals and hoping I don't go into labor or donk like that. As I mixed a purple serum with a green one, two manly arms raped around me, and a strong head with a hat lay on my shoulder. "What are you doing up this late? You should be getting your rest. Maybe even a little extra sleep for the baby," Finn replied. I set the serums on the test tube rack and turned to face my husband.

"I was waiting for you to get back," I said with my head down, and my hand on my stomach. I felt tired, and I could tell Finn was tired as well. I took off my lab coat, and he took off his hat. Then the scene changed yet again, and I hoped this would be the last time.

I sat on the throne again, with a pink toddler on one leg and a human baby on the other. Although this was a dream, I felt as much love for these kids as I would my own. They were the most beautiful beings I had ever seen. The human was a blonde baby girl. I could already tell she was a daddy's girl. And the pink toddler, a boy made of bubblegum, looked just like me. He was a little older than the baby girl, but they were equally perfect. I sat and smiled at them, not able to look away. A lump in my throat formed suddenly, as just as I was about to burst into tears, the scene changed one last time.

My bones felt brittle. My gum looked worn out. My once hot pink hair was now a light peach color. But as old as I felt, I also felt the warm hand of someone right next to me. I turned my head to find Finn again, with grey hair and a wrinkly forehead. He looked just as grey as I did, but it didn't matter. I loved him just the same. I loved him like it was the first time I saw him. I smiled tiredly at the old man, turned my head and focused my eyes back in front of me. I was no longer on the throne. I was on the porch of a cabin, in front of a beach. The waves crashed down in an orderly fashion, with the sun just beginning to set above them. The view was almost as beautiful as the first time I saw my children.

And as I held my lover's hand, I knew this was the life I was meant to live. This was the life I possibly missed out on…

I awoke abruptly, with a cold sweat and the sun just barely peeking through the balcony doors. I sat up in bed, breathing heavily.

I could only remember little parts of the dream, but something inside of me made me feel like it was the most important dream of my life. And something inside also made me feel like I needed to see Finn. Right now.