Oi. It has been a rough week for me, taking on more work cause someone got sick. Oh well, chapter 7 is here. Enjoy.
Chapter 7
-Marcy POV-
I walked back into the room while rubbing some of the water from my hair on to a towel. I saw that Bonnie was there. Feeling a slight bit disappointed I saw a pink sticky note on my headboard. "Went to get something to eat, don't wait on me. Love Bonnie." Her handwriting was pretty as ever. I threw my towel in a hamper.
The thought of Ash crossed my mind. "Fuck this." I picked up my axe bass and took the walk to that small shack, it was still early in the morning. The sun was just about to come up, I looked down at my hand. "Shit. I forgot it." I didn't have time to go back now, if I walked back I'd burn, so a
day in the shack it is. That wasn't such a bad idea and maybe someone would find me after a while.
Once I got to the shack I found it empty which wasn't as surprising as most would have thought. I closed the red door to the place after walking in, I flipped the switch making light fill the place. I walked over to the speaker and smirked. I turned the volume to the point that it could have broke from the beat that was about to emit from it, I plugged the aux cord into my bass and begun to play.
The beat that washed over me as I played made me feel free, I felt like my very being was becoming one with the sound.
-Bonnie POV-
I went to see LSP, she was in her room with purple headphones on and a lollipop in her mouth as she laid on her bed looking at a laptop. "Oh my glob, this Hayley Kiyoko is so pretty!" She almost squeaked when I walked in. "Oh, it's just you Bubblegum." She breathed as she took her headphones off. I didn't really move after my first few steps into the room, knowing full well that LSP wanted to go do something.
"So, shall we go?" She grabbed my hand and led me out the door before I could speak. We were outside before either one of use spoke again.
"So, you know that vampire girl?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"Like how long have you two known each other?"
"Many years LSP. Time doesn't exactly exist for me or her."
"Ooooh, it must be juicy! Do tell, you have to tell."
"We met when she was nine and I was eight. At a dance." LSP was looking at me more than the side walk. Need to keep an eye on her so she doesn't trip.
"What happened at the dance?"
"We danced, that was about it. All I remember from that nice was her hands were cold to the touch, her eyes were pretty and that I was interested in how vampires or well demons worked."
"Boring. Tell me something good, like that scar!" I moved my neck in memory as I felt warmth come across my face.
"I don't think I can."
"Coooome on Bonnie! Tell me girl." She cooed. I was almost tempted to tell her.
"You don't know much of what we were for me to tell that story yet."
"Then tell me." She almost tripped and I quickly grabbed her arm. This story was not one I wanted to tell it was embarrassing that scar was made by Marcy. What could she be doing right now, I hope she didn't forget that ring or else she'd be stuck somewhere. About last night what was that all about, it felt so right to kiss her. Lost in my thoughts of her. "Bonnie!" LSP jogged me back to reality. "Hm?" She looked annoyed at me for spacing out.
"Oh sorry, what where you saying?" I smiled weakly.
"I was telling you about this really cool guy who has told me about a party tonight, you should so join me." I blinked, a party. Almost everyone I knew was well aware that wasn't may thing. To many people in one place mixed with booze and maybe drugs along with hormones. "Um sure?" She clapped her hands together and smiled happily. We made it to a small clothes store outside of the school grounds. This was indeed a strange place, how everything anyone could need was mere feet away. Magic. How did that work exactly, it had to be compounds of some kind.
I was now trying to figure out how they did, while in that thought I was able to keep talking to the girl and try on different clothes. It was like tabs being open and still remembering where everything was. Yet when I thought of Marcy it was hard to do that. After we had picked out an outfit for the party mainly. "See you at the party LSP." She winked and took off humming.
I walked back to the dorm feeling the sun high above my head, still so early in the day. What should I do in my free time before the party. Maybe hang out with Marcy, before I knew where I was going I heard the sound of a bass. Curious I walked towards the sound, the little light brown run down shack came into view, didn't know the band was play. Thought the boys went to play soccer. As I got to the door the music made my mind pulse to the beat and made my body feel as if it was in the speaker almost as if I was becoming one with the sound.
I slowly opened the red door to see Marceline in a grey tank top and black skinny jeans. Her short hair was sticking the back of her neck, I could still see her face thanks to the one side being shaved. She had her eyes closed. She looked stunning, my breathing slowed, my heart beat to the sound and my mind was full of the sight of her. I love her and I never stopped. I walked in slowly walking towards her, her back facing me. Once behind her, I could feel the heat growing in me, my arms wrapped around her waist so that she could keep playing.
She must have figured it was me cause I felt her body shake was a laugh as she kept play, the beat become slower and more gentle. I breathed in her rose mixed with rust and salt as I kept held of her the smell made me only miss her more. "I missed you so much.." I spoke towards her shoulder blades, she couldn't hear me but I felt like she would know what I said, maybe. The music came to a slow end.
"Bonnie you're hugging pretty tightly."
"Oh, um sorry." I let go shyly and taking a step back. The lack of sound made my ears ring.
"It's okay, not like I need to breath anyway." She chuckled as she placed the bass back on its stand.
"Haha, very funny."
"Thank you." She walked over to the small fridge. "What something to drink?"
"Water." I sat down on the grey run down sofa. She walked back towards me holding out a bottle of water which I took gently from her.
"So what brought you here to the shack?" She sat down next to me.
"I heard music and followed the sound, also I had free time before this party LSP ivinted me to. Speaking of would you like to come?" I took a sip of the water waiting for her reply.
"You'll be there right?"
"I don't seem to have much of a choice."
"Then I'll be there, only cause you'll be there." She moved closer to me. "Also, to make sure nothing happens to you." Her face was right in front of mine, my heart was racing.
"I can take care of myself." I breathed out. She stood up quickly as if she was shocked into action.
"Hey Bonnie, I forgot that ring." I blinked by how random that way.
"You want me to go get it for you?"
"Nah, I was thinking you and I can just chill out here. Talk about what happened last night." The memory of last night made my face flush, I didn't know how to talk about it without a fight breaking out.
"Can we talk about it tomorrow? I'm still trying to figure it out myself."
"What is there to figure out Bonnie? It's clear that feelings are still there between us. So why think?" She crossed her arms.
"You're right, that there are still feelings between us. I'm trying to think if it is a good idea or not." Marceline moved in front of me to lean over so that our faces met eye to eye.
"Honestly Bon, if those feelings remained after all these years, than maybe. That has to do with, fate?" I tilted my head to the side ever so slightly at the words of fate. I don't think that was the word she wanted to use.
"Fate? Like soul mates? People who are bond together for all times?" I narrowed my eyes.
"The red cord of fate, yeah. Whatever. But it's something we clearly can't control. You can't tell me you don't still love me." She smirked before standing up again. We didn't really speak much for a few minutes or even hours, wasn't sure. But, I knew that I did indeed still love her as she did me. But, how was that normal? It couldn't be possible or could it. I stood up suddenly. "We can't deny how we feel for each other, I know that. I love you. I do." She walked towards me and took my hands into her cold ones. " I love you too."
After that confession we stayed at the shack.
