AN~ I don't own Adventure time.

Next morning I woke up with a tired groan. I look around and see that Marshall had slept with me in my bed. I snuggle up to him until yesterday's events played through my mind. I cringe and bury my face in Marshall's shoulder. I was raped. I heard him tell Cake last night. I might have been a sleep but apparently I wasn't to far into sleep. He had told Cake just about everything. He told her, he felt like it was his fault that I was alone in the forest when Ice queen kidnapped me. If he hadn't brought Missy I wouldn't have gotten so upset and ran away. I look up at Marshall. He had cried, I had heard it. His facial features showed it as well. I lean up and kiss his lips. He felt so warm.

I remember I was still naked. I look under the blanket. He was still in his jeans and plaid shirt. I was still, well, naked. I slowly rolled off the bed and tiptoed to my dresser. I open the top drawer, it made a big squeak. I whip around and see that he was still a sleep. I grabbed a shirt and shorts. I ran to the bathroom. I got in the shower, again using scolding hot water to clean myself. I unfortunately still felt the horrible thing going in and hurting me. I get out and dried myself and pull on my shorts and shirt. I walk out to find Marsh sitting up on the bed looking worried as I walk out.

"Fifi, are you okay?" He asks worried. I might have been the one physically hurt and emotionally but he seemed more effected.

"Right now, yes. Well no. Maybe. I feel weird. My body hurts and aches but I think I can get over it." I say scratching my messy blonde hair. He quickly stands and hugs me to him. I couldn't move and felt trap. I started to hyperventilate thinking of how I couldn't escape the Ice queen. Without thinking I push him away and yelling, "Stop!" Tears threaten to fall as I clamp my eyes shut and falling to the ground hugging myself.

"I'm so sorry Fifi!" He says re-thinking of what he had just done. "I'm sorry. Sorry, sorry."

"I-it's o-o-okay." I try and calm my breathing as I open my eyes to see that he was kneeling over me looking so scared, not knowing what to do to help me. I pull my legs up underneath me. I grab his hand and pull him down next to me. I hug him carefully trying not to set off an inside alarm.

"I think if I hug you subconsciously I feel like I'm not being trapped. I know you don't mean to make me feel like that but.." I trailed off not wanting to finish that. He was careful when he hugged me back. I smile as I felt a tiny bit better. I lean up close to him and kiss his lips softly. I love how he could make me feel so much better. I lean back and smile. He was smiling but not the cute crooked smile that he pulls off when he's trying to be a rocker. His eyes travel the length of my face and down to my shoulder his face went bleak.

"W-what?" I ask.

"What happened to your shoulder?" He asks. I look down and see the two red marks.

"W-when Ice Queen was you...well when she was about finished with me she bit down and dragged out the marks." I say feeling uncomfortable about the subject. I hold onto him for both physical support and mentally. I lean my head on his chest. I let out a small sigh and lean back and stand up. I help him up. There was a knock at the door then Cake came into the room.

"Oh, baby, are you okay?" Cake asks quickly moving closer to me and looking me up and down to see if I was okay and not broken.

"Well," I start. She frowns and I change my mind and lie and say, "I'm okay, CC."

"Are you sure?" She asks. I nod. During the whole day I staid inside refusing to go out. After a month of staying inside I was starting to feel sick. I got really bad motion sickness as well as morning sickness. It was strange. Marshall has been at the house most of the time. He hasn't killed the Ice queen. Mostly because I told him not to. Right now I was sitting on his lap watching T.V. I don't know what exactly we were watching. I just knew that we were close together. The closest we have been together was when we slept. And when we slept that was all it was, sleep. He didn't try and do anything more. I sigh and turn around so I was straddling his lap and looking into his face. Cake was out with Lord Monochromicorn so we didn't have to worry about her coming in.

"Marsh, I love you. I-I think I-I c-could give y-you a gift. I-I think I've recovered." I stumble over my words. He smiles.

"No, not yet. I don't want to hurt you. We'll wait." He says leaning down and kissing the tip of my nose, making me blush. I smile and kiss his lips. He was always careful about what we did. "I've got better things for us to do." He slips me off his lap and onto the couch. He slips off the couch and looks up at me getting a small box out of his pocket. He opens it reveal a single ruby on a golden ring.

"A-are you really," I start to ask.

"Yes, will you?" He asks. I smile and nod. He slips the ring on my finger. He jumps back up and kisses me soft and sweet. There was a bang at the door. Marshall and I jump. I stop Marshall from seeing who was here.

"I'll go see who it is." I stand up and walk to the door. I slowly twist the nob and who I saw scares me.

"Hi lover." Ice Queen words frightened me. I quickly step back, tripping over something I fall on my butt. I lost my breath and felt like someone punched me in the gut. Marshall was quick to react. He had raced over and punched her gut making her bend over in half. Her crown falls to the ground with a clank sound. Marshall grabs the crown and crushes the crown in his hands. His eyes were glowing red. I scoot back so my back is against the corner. I don't know what's scarier seeing the person that raped me or seeing Marshall like this. I felt silent tears fall down my cheeks. I pull up my knees and hug them to me.

"Don't!" The Queen screams. "Stop!" Those were the words I had used but she hadn't listened to me.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Marshall says sarcastically. There was a dark reddish glow around him. I felt myself shook. "Oh, that's right I'm not sorry. Why the hell would I be sorry to a rapist?" He yells. "You're a psychopath that took something so innocent!" His words dripped with poison.

"M-Marsh," I whispered. I was terrified to talk any louder. He refused to look at me. I gulp and slowly rise. I quickly run towards him and hug him tightly. I lay my forehead on his back. "P-please don't be like this." I begged, tears falling from my cheeks onto his back.

"I'm going to take revenge on her for taking something so important from us." His voice sounded off. The Ice Queen has done some recovering. But she leaned on the wall for a lot of support. Her lips form into a smirk.

"Do you know you're pregnant?" The Ice Queen asks.

"That's it! Let go of me Fionna! I'm going to kill this snobby bitch!" Marshall roars. I shake my head.

"No, to both of you. I'm not pregnant. I can't be pregnant." I sob.

"You are pregnant. I was Marshall remember? I shot his seed up inside you. You're going to be having his child. But the real father will always be me. You love me don't you my little slut? I love you. I'll be taking you back before you have our child." Then with that she starts to walk away. When she was gone I let go of Marshall and fall to the ground. He stomped his foot out of frustration.

"Why didn't you let me kill her?" He yells at me. I look up at him his eyes were starting to go back to normal but they had hints of red.

"I d-didn't want you to soil your hands. At least not with her blood." I groan and finally sat down on the hard wooden floor next to me. But he didn't touch me. He was probably afraid he would scare me if he did. I pull up my shirt and look down at my stomach. It was almost flat but there was a bump there. I touch it.

"W-what am I going to do if I'm pregnant? I'm only sixteen going on seventeen." I sigh. He looks surprised.

"You're sixteen? I thought you were eighteen. You're body looks eighteen." He says. I blush. I didn't know what to say to that. "Well, i-if you are p-pregnant I-I could raise the c-child. She did say that she was me and she used my own, um, seed to get you pregnant."

"B-but what i-if I don't want this child?" I ask nervously. He bites his lower lip.

"Then we can give the child up for adoption." He says.

"What if I don't want to carry it for that long?" I ask. Then he closes his eyes for a minute.

When he speaks he opens his eyes. "I don't like the thought of abortion but since it would be a rape child, I guess I could condone it. Only if that is what you want." I nod and think.

"If I am pregnant I don't think I'll get an abortion. I'll find someone to take care of it." I say carefully. I shake my head as I say, "I don't think I could love it the way I would if it truly was your kid." He nods.

"I love you Fifi. But I will kill that monster that did this to you." He says standing up. I gulp.

"Marshall Lee, please don't. You scared me when she was here. You had a blackish red glow swallowing you." I shudder.

"I-I'm sorry." He says opening his hand offering to help me up. I take it and before either of us knew it I hug him to me tighter than I've ever hugged anyone. I look up and kiss his lips. Then I bury my face into his chest. His arms carefully went around me. "I'll never let you see that side of me again." He murmurs in my hair. I nod as I breathed in his scent.

"I love you Marshall. But please, please don't kill anyone." I beg.

"I can't make that promise." He says. I nod and tears fell softly from my cheeks. "She's harmed you. I'm going to make her feel horrible to."