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Grateful
Where are you going? You need me! You're nothing, nothing without me. I'm so close to you. Get me back.
Once she knew Fionna was out of sight, the Ice Queen collapsed to the ground. Grasping at her hair as the tiara yelled to her.
"Stop… STOP!" She cried to the open plains of Aaa, the tiara weakening her body as she shrank into herself. "Please…stop."
Tears streamed down her face as her head throbbed, the tiara's psychological abuse causing a sharp pain to run through the monarch's head.
"You're worthless. That girl has weakened you."
"No. The tomboy has nothing to do with this." She moaned back, opening her eyes to see the various phantoms from the Spirit World dancing around her. "Damn witch eyes."
"I can make the pain go away, my queen. Take me from the girl. Take me NOW."
"Tomorrow, I told her, tomorrow."
"Now."
"Ice Queen?"
The Queen raised her head from the ground as she heard her name.
"Fionna?"
The girl ran towards the woman and bent down next to her.
"Are you okay? I thought I heard yelling."
The Ice Queen's lips quirked slightly, "That you did, my dear." She grimaced as she began to unfold her body. The young warrior grasped the witch's arm as she helped the woman up off the floor.
"Why were you yelling?"
The Queen swayed slightly as she stood straight, still gripping Fionna's arm lightly, "The tiara is not often kind to me." She replied.
"The tiara talks to you?" Fionna frowned up at the witch.
"Of course it does!" The Ice Queen grinned, pointed teeth sparkling against her pale blue lips. "it's an enchanted tiara. Most enchanted artifacts speak to those in their command. Everyone knows that, silly."
"Okay," The girl glanced down to the hand still grasping her arm. "Come back to the tree house, you're obviously still in pain."
And she was. The Ice Queen's head was pounding and she was still bruised from the fight with Fionna during the Gumball incident.
"Oh, yay! Time with the bestie!" The queen's face split into a wide grin, as she pulled Fionna towards the tree house.
"Wha-?"
"Oh, Fionna, darling, I know the BEST recipe for Mushroom Cookies! Oh, how fun! You do have some dried purple whatevers, right?"
"Uhh, yeah. I think so…" Fionna stared at the back of the older woman's head as she was dragged by the arm. 'It's like nothing even happened' Fionna thought to herself. The woman really is insane.
The two sat in the living area of the tree house, Fionna playing Beema on the floor while Ice Queen sat on the couch, watching the two interact.
"Beema! Tell me where the key is, I need to save the prince!" Fionna groaned to her console friend, throwing her hands into the air as she struggled to get Beema to talk.
"Sorry, Fionna, I can not tell you, you need to find it yourself."
"Gyuhhhhh," Fionna growled, slamming her head into the floor.
Hiding her smile behind a freshly baked mushroom cookie, the Ice Queen spread herself across the couch, sighing in relaxation and closing her eyes.
I'm right downstairs. Get me now.
The Queen jolted upright as the voice of the tiara vibrated through her head.
"No," she whispered back, low enough to stop the girl from hearing.
Yes. The voice boomed, causing the witch to grip her head in pain.
"Ice Queen, what's wrong?" Fionna asked, noticing the woman's movement.
"It's nothing, tomboy. Just a little headache," The Queen grimaced, moving to stand up.
"No, stay there," the warrior ordered, standing and pushing the witch back into the couch, "I have something that could help."
Ice Queen watched as the girl ran down to the lower level. Fionna was always ready to help someone in need, even if the one needing help was a one thousand year old sociopath set on kidnapping every prince in Aaa. The witch sighed as she thought of her relationship with the younger girl. She had always wanted to get to know Fionna as a friend; the warrior was always so kind to everyone, the Ice Queen, notwithstanding. Though the Queen had noticed a change in the girl's behaviour around her after she had disguised herself as Gumball and taken Fionna on the best date she had ever been on.
'She's making you weaker, my queen.' The tiara's voice moaned through the witch's head, causing the woman to squeeze her eyes closed. 'Knock her out. Grab me and get back to the snow.
Suddenly the woman felt water drip down over her face.
"Wha-" The Ice Queen's eyes snapped open as she felt all of the pain in her body disappear as the water trickled down her nose.
"Cyclops tears. I still have a jug of them from when Cake and I broke our toes. I thought they might help." Fionna smiled down at the woman as she noticed her bruises clear away, she sighed. "Cake will be home soon. I don't think she'll react well to you being here, with you, you know, being evil and junk."
"I see." The woman replied, getting to her feet and looking around the room. "I best be off then." She began to walk towards the door, smiling a crooked smile to the girl.
"Wait." The warrior called to the Queen, before running back downstairs to the trophy room. The Ice Queen stood and waited, watching for the younger girl to return. When she finally did, hands behind her back, the Ice Queen knew what Fionna was doing.
"Here," Fionna smiled shyly, giving the tiara back to its rightful owner. "I don't want you to be in pain because of me," She shrugged not meeting the Queen's eyes.
Said Queen grasped her headpiece with one hand and looked at Fionna's face. The girl was focused on the door next to them, avoiding the woman at all costs. Raising a frozen hand to the warrior's face, the Ice Queen rested it on her cheek, lifting her face towards hers. Puckering her lips, the Queen planted a soft kiss to the girl's forehead before pulling away and smiling her toothy grin.
"Thank you," she smiled, and placed the tiara on her head before stepping out of the house, her eyebrow's flapping as she slowly rose from the ground and began her journey back to the Ice Kingdom.
Chapter 4: (In)Decent up probably tomorrow.
Rating will rise, smut in the near...maybe not so near future.
R&R~ xo
