Marceline
"Pluto!"
"SnowFlake!" we called out walking through the darkening forest. Bonnie next to my side. Like right next to my side, she was basically clinging to my side. Its not like I mind or care ,but she's been really affectionate lately. We heard a soft russeling in a near by bush. Bonnie let out a soft screech and jumped in my arms. She was trembling.
"Bonnie its fine." I said giggling at her frightened behavior. I shone my flashlight over to the bush. a bunny with an eye-patch popped out.
"See Bonnie your fine." I say. She popes her head around and looks at the bunny. She sigh's in frustration and gets out of my arms and next to my side.
"Lets just keep looking for Pluto." I say, she nods in agreement.
"Marcy?" I hear a soft weak voice say. We both simultaneously turn around, to see the sweet face of Pluto. Her hair is a mess, her dress is tatterd, and she has some cuts and bruises on her.
"Sweet heart what happened?" Bonnie ask in a caring motherly voice (Shes obviously trying to hard).
"I-I'm fine guys." she says trying to play it off.
"Can we go home now?" she ask.
"Sure, snowflake." I say. She nods and I can tell that in any minute shes about to fall asleep. I walk over to her and wrap my arms around her. The minute that I do she ca-lapses into me. I pick her up in the bridal position. I emidotly turn the way we came.
**********************************************At the house*********************************** **************
When we got to the house I placed her down on my bed. I covered her in the blanket and tucked her in. I kissed her forehead and swept a stray hair from her face.
"How do you do that?" I hear Bonnibel ask from the door way.
"Do what?" I ask her, confused.
"How are you so good with her, and another question...why?" she ask me. I sigh and looked down to the flesh and blood that was my daughter.
"Because I know what its like to feel abandoned." I say in a soft voice. After a few minutes of just sitting there we left the room, and went into the kitchen.
"Hey Bonnie do you want something to eat?" I said I turned to her. She was sitting at the round table, her head in her hands.
"Or drink?" I saw her nod and I went over to the cupboard I grabbed two whisky glasses. I filled them both to the brim with hard whisky and added a strawberry to each. I went over to her and handed her the drink.
"You look like you need this." I say to her. She takes the drink and downs half of it and eats the straw berry. She repeats this process about four and a half more times until she's hammered.
"I don' know Marcy *hiccup* I just feel so *hiccup* forgotten." she says I sit back in my chair and look at her with biggest grin on my face.
"Hey Marcy *burp* I wanna tell you a secret." she reached over and motioned for me to move in. I leaned in stifling a laugh.
"Do you know... Marshall?" she asked in a tired tipsy voice.
"You mean the kid from the far side of the Nightosphere? The one that hangs out in Aaa?"
"Mmmm hmmm..." she answered back in the same stupid voice. I chuckled at her actions. She pulled me in closer.
"We did it." she whispered. My eyes widened and the look of shock plastered my face.
"You what?"