AUTHOR'S NOTE: PLZ READ :)

Hehe. You thought it was a chapter. Nah, but I'll try to make this as short as I possibly can.

SO….. "Thank You"…. Any other Finnceline fans ALSO disturbed Finn is still wearing Bonnibel's sweater? :P and I was also a LITTLE disturbed when Finn kissed Ice King on the cheek. I was like, wha…? But I guess it was kind of…uh….sweet? Eh, whatever. SO HAPPY THANKSGIVING! (yeah i know it was yesterday but still) I don't even know why we celebrate it, I just know that it has something to do with Native Americans and pilgrims and turkey and food and thanking people. So I guess I'll make a short thank you list:

Life (since even if reincarnation is possible we won't remember anything),

Family,

Jerky/ Non-jerky friends (cause even if some are jerky they almost always say just kidding. Either that or they TRY to be non-jerky. *I'm talkin to you, "girl you never knew" :P*),

Oxygen (which without we'd all die),

And the rest of the earth elements,

Adventure Time (I think we all know the reason for that),

Starbucks (which without I'd never be able to post any of this 8D),

And other basic living necessities I am lazy to write since I promised to make this short.

Here's a little preview of next chapter, then, (so it'll still be considered a sorta chapter), enjoy and stuffs. (it's not the beginning, by the way)

I was lying on my side when a sudden burst of freezing air woke me up. Some jerk-wad had ripped off my blanket. What the hey-hey? I opened my eyes but still stayed in the same spot, hoping it was just the wind so I could get back to my nap time.

"Finn?" a lady-like voice asks. Marceline?! I scrambled up from my sleeping position and rubbed my eyes. Marceline was floating by the side of the candy bed licking some left-over red stuff from her lips. I really hope that's not blood….. " Marceline, what the heck are you doing here?" I asked, still half asleep. She raised an eyebrow.

"What the heck are–youdoing here? I thought justice never slept… " she replied with a smirk.

I crossed my arms. "Justice DOESN'T sleep." She floats over to the end of the bed where the light is and crossed her legs.

"Okaaay….then why are you here? It's not every day you see such a righteous hero sleeping in a hospital bed made outta candy…." Marceline said sarcastically, glancing up.

What WAS I doing here? I barely noticed that it was like my mind had all these fuzzy parts, but the only image that came right to my mind was my hand covered in my own blood…and the Candy Kingdom, yeah! But then…...pain. Gah, did someone want me to forget this on purpose? I see the blanket sliding to the ground and quickly grab it before it falls. As I do, my finger falls over a weird stitch in it and I raised it close to my face to get a better look on what it says.

"For PB."

And then it hits me: The Candy Kingdom on fire, the high-pitched screams, The Lich, PB beingkidnapped, and then his talk about my peeps that had made me so filled with rage… all this had really happened, and here I was, resting it up, while some wrong-teous thing was happening with the princesses all over Ooo. Was he even serious when he said he was going to have a son? Phbbt, well I couldn't really go find him, cause I had no clue where the math the Lich went, much less a plan on how to get the princess back. What am I gonna DO? I found myself wishing I hadn't woken up, wishing someone else could do this for once, even though I'm the only one who possibly can, but…. Now….now I wasn't worthy of being called a hero anymore.