hey its new chapter time i felt bad about what i made marcy do in my last chapter so I decided to explain it.

Finn walked along a deserted hallway trying to understand what he had just seen. thinking aloud to himself "Why would marceline do that? she said she didn't drink blood." he sighed "I just don't understand." Finn was startled when he heard someone move up ahead of him.

"Whos there?" he cautiously called out he had heard of people who wanted to win so bad that they would actually kill off their competition. He was surprised to see marceline step out in front of him. Finn turned away from her and just kept walking.

"Wait finn stop I need to talk to you" she called after him.

He just kept walking.

Marceline ran up to him and grabbed his shoulder "Finn-"

Finn whirled around and demanded with an accusatory tone "Why!" he paused to collect his thoughts " What happened to i only eat the color red."

"Finn I-I" marceline stammered in reply she had never actually seen finn this angry or angry at all now that she thought about it.

"What you did out there was wrong marceline. sure you can kill the guy that's what people are expecting, but did you have to drain him of every last drop of blood!"

"Finn that man was horrible h-he hunted down and killed every single one of my friends. Me, Hal and a few others are all that's left of the vampires. he didnt just kill them finn he tortured them brutally you saw what he was doing to me in there."

"Oh" finn said his face softening but quickly hardened again "Why"

"I'll tell you but you but please don't hate me"

7 years ago marceline was wandering the land of Ooo as she did every few years just to get out and about. When she stumbled upon a cozy looking cottage nestled in the middle of a cheery forest. She used her powers of invisibility to sneak up to the window and look inside.

The fireplace had a fire crackling merrily in it and at a counter in the corner of a room stood a matronly looking woman. She was chopping an assortment of vegetables with a heavy steel knife and placing them in the huge black pot beside her. Marceline decided to have a little fun she snuck in through a bedroom window and ended her invisibility.

She slowly crept up behind the woman and leaned in close and shouted "BOO!" right in her ear. that was when everything went wrong. The woman seemed to jump right out of her skin. the heavy knife slipt and cut a long deep wound into her wrist. Marceline froze all she could see was that glorious red liquid pouring from the womans veins. She could smell the scent of it and taste its unique metallic taste.

She tried so very hard to control herself but after a mighty struggle that seemed like ages to the vampire but in reality was only a few seconds she gave in. She roughly grasped the woman and began to feast off her not from the wound in her wrist but directly from her jugular. She hadn't feed in a very long time so she tried to savor the taste.

Then a door burst open and a teen aged boy ran into the room. Marceline had her fill of blood by then and simply got up and left too shocked by her own actions to say anything. not that anything could have helped the boy as he watched his mother be drained of blood.

The boy ran to his mother trying to stem the flow of blood. "its to late for me son... Draft"

"Yes mother" the teen-aged draft replied back with tears flowing down his face.

"I love you" she said just before she went limp and the light in her eyes dimmed.

The tears stopped running down drafts face and was replaced by a look of sheer hatred. " I will avenge you mother. You hear that vampire i will hunt your race to extinction i swear it on my mother's death" the youth angrily yelled

Marceline watched the scene from the window invisible of course and since that day she had never touched another drop of blood.

When marceline finished her story her eyes were filled with tears. " it was an ac-accident finn I-I didn't mean to" marceline expected finn to turn away in disgust and never talk to her again.

Instead he wrapped her in a fierce hug and whispered in her ear "Its okay I know"

they stayed embraced like that for a long time before returning to the waiting room.

A tall woman sat at a table sipping a fine red wine. the woman had long blonde hair that reached the middle of her back and had a blue streak in the front.

"Excuse me what is a beautiful young woman like yourself doing here"

In truth the woman did look rather young every part of her body didn't look a year past twenty-three. except her eyes those eyes looked as if they had seen the rise and fall of millenia. " Do i know you?" she inquired not looking at the man.

"no but id like to know you. come on how about you and me go find a place that's a little more private."

At this remark the woman turned her head to look at the man with one eyebrow raised. he wore a grubby looking wolf hide armor complete with the wolf's head as an armored hood. The man continued to stare at her with a lecherous smirk on his face. Oblivious the rising wall of anger in the woman. "No" she simply said returning to her drink.

She felt a tug on her arm " it wasnt a request"

"Oh in that case then" she said getting up from her seat. the man gave her another lustful look and walked away leading her to a more appropriate spot. the man barely walked four steps before the woman hit him in the back of the neck hard and kicked his left leg forcing him to one knee.

Grabbing his right arm she wrenched it up behind his back almost to the breaking point. She leaned in curtaining them both withe her long hair "Whats your name filth?"

the scared man mumbled something incoherent. she pulled his arm up a bit higher he gasped in pain " What was that?" she demanded

"Its wolf mamm"

"my names Dracia and if you ever talk to me again wolf i will snap you like a twig" she whispered harshly.

Wolf nodded but grimaced in pain again as Dracia pulled his arm up a little higher and then roughly shoved him down to the floor.

Wolf looked up just in time to see Dracia step over him and watch her walk away laughing.

(Special thanks to darklord990 for letting me use this oc if you want to read more about him then read first blood, first kill)

Watching from across the room with an emotionless expression was another man. He had a pale white scar on his left eyebrow and another on his right cheek. he wore a dark red button up shirt and underneath was a plain white t-shirt, he also wore black cargo pants and black and white shoes. strapped to his back was a red demon sword with a gold handle. inscribed on the handle was a seires of black runes.

He was interrupted from watching the growing spectacle just as it started to get good. "Mortal you are in my way." he looked around for the source of the voice.

"Who are you?" he politely inquired

"none of your business now move a side

"I have a name you know" said the man beginning to get angry and regretting politely talking to this person hell he even regretted talking to him."

"Im sure its a good one now move a side mort-"

"My name is bloodlust" bloodlust said impatiently

"Dont interrupt me you pathetic mortal. Do you know who i am, im zalgar the demi god of death and decay. you are pathetic compared to me.

Bloodlust's eye twitched at the insult " I'll show you pathetic" he said punching out for zalgars face. zalgars hand flickered up lazily and caught the blow before it even got close to his face. he laughed but was cut short by bloodlusts other fist coming around and punching him in the side of the head. Zalgar was knocked down already there was an angry red mark showing up

"Why you arroga-" whatever zalgar was going to say it was interupted by a PING BONG-

Well there you go i decided to explain marcelines past a bit and introduced a few characters properly oh and if you wanna see more of rocky go read zengods fan fic Hero's of OOO