Chapter 7: Title TBA
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Marshall was walking around when he saw someone familiar.
It was the vampire girl from their gig.
She looked at him and she was wearing his red flannel.
"Wow, he's even sexier in person," said the girl.
"Gosh, she's cute," said Marshall, "I hope he's single."
He went over to her.
"Um… hi," she said as she blushed.
"You're the girl from my gig," said Marshall.
"Yeah," said the girl, "You were really amazing."
"Thanks," said Marshall as he put out his hand, "My name's Marshall."
"I'm Mavis," said the girl, "Its really good to meet you, Marshall Lee Abadeer."
"You know my full name," he smiled.
"Yeah, we have the same initials," said Mavis.
"Really," said Marshall.
"Yeah," she said, "Mavis Lee Aku."
He smiled.
I was walking around town putting out some flyers and I saw Bubblegum.
"I see you're spreading the word too," she said.
"Yeah," I said, "Looks like everyone in the Candy Kingdom knows us."
I smelled someone's blood.
"No," I said.
"What is it?" asked Bubblegum.
"Them," I said.
We both looked and saw Dana and my old bandmates.
"Well, if it isn't Marceline The Vampire Queen," said Ash.
"What do you want psycho?" I asked.
"We just wanna show you something," said Dana.
She showed me a piece of paper.
It was for a big festival coming up.
"What's this?" I asked.
"We've been getting well known playing at a bunch of shows, and we're gonna play the Ooo dome in 3 weeks," said Dana.
"The….. the…. The….." I said.
"That's right," said Ash, "We're living your dreams."
"Come on guys, we all formed this band together and said we would never abandon each other," I said, "What happened?"
"Business," said Dana, "Besides, the world doesn't orbit around you." She pointed in my face. "You were holding us back with your stagefright," she said.
"Dana," said the drummer.
"Shut up," said Dana, "The point is, Ash is a better musician than you and he isn't scared of anything."
Ain't it Fun (From Paramore)
Dana: I don't mind
Letting you down easy but just give it time
If it don't hurt now, but just wait, just wait a while
You're not the big fish in the pond no more
You are what they're feeding on
So what are you gonna do
When the world don't orbit around you
So what are you gonna do
When the world don't orbit around you
Ain't it fun
Living in the real world
Ain't it good
Being all alone
Where you're from
You might be the one who's running things
Well you can ring anybody's bell and get what you want
See it's easy to ignore trouble
When you're living in a bubble
So what are you gonna do
When the world don't orbit around you
So what are you gonna do
When nobody wants to fool with you
Ain't it fun
Living in the real world
Ain't it good
Being all alone
Ain't it good to be on your own
Ain't it fun, you can't count on no one
Ain't it good to be on your own
Ain't it fun you can't count on no one
Ain't it fun
Living in the real world
Don't go crying to your mama
'Cause you're on you're own, in the real world
Don't go crying to your mama
'Cause you're on you're own, in the real world
Don't go crying to your mama
'Cause you're on you're own, in the real world
Don't go crying to your mama
'Cause you're on you're own, in the real world
Ain't it fun, ain't it fun
Baby now you're one of us
Ain't it fun, ain't it fun, ain't it fun
Ain't it fun
Living in the real world
Ain't it good, ain't it good
Being all alone
Ain't it fun
Living in the real world
('Cause the world don't orbit around you)
Ain't it good, ain't it good
Being all alone
Don't go crying to your mama
'Cause you're on your own, in the real world
Don't go crying to your mama
'Cause you're on your own, in the real world
Don't go crying to your mama
'Cause you're on your own, this is the real world
Don't go crying to your mama
'Cause you're on your own,
In the real world (This is the real world, this is the real world)
Don't go crying to your mama
'Cause you're on your own, in the real world
Don't go crying to your mama
'Cause you're on your own, in the real world
Don't go crying to your mama
Don't go crying
They walked off and I had a tear in my eye.
"I'll show them," I said, "By Glob I will show them."
"Well they might have left you, but we will never abandon you," said Bubblegum.
I smiled. "Thanks girl," I said.
"Come on, I'll get you some candy to dry up those tears," said Princess Bubblegum, "What kind do you want?"
I looked and saw something. "HOLY SHIT!" I said.
"I don't think we have….. HOLY SHIT!" she said as she looked at what I was looking.
It was a flyer of our band with the words "Start a Riot!"
"Whoa," I said. Finn, Ice King, and Marshall saw the same thing.
"Wow," we all said.
And soon afterwards, a lot of people were knowing about us. It wasn't long until we were playing at the Candy Bar every weekend.
We were there about to play a song.
"1, 2, 3, 4!" I said.
We started to play.
That's What You Get (From Riot)
Marceline: No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore.
It's your turn, so take a seat we're settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt so much?
I can't decide
You have made it harder just to go on
And why, all the possibilities, well I was wrong
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here.
I still try, holding onto silly things, I never learn
Oh why, all the possibilities I'm sure you've heard.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
Pain make your way to me, to me.
And I'll always be just so inviting.
If I ever start to think straight,
This heart will start a riot in me,
Let's start, start, hey!
Why do we like to hurt so much?
Oh why do we like to hurt so much?
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa!
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
Now I can't trust myself with anything but this,
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
The audience cheered for us and chanted "Riot! Riot! Riot!"
Dana saw us.
"I'll show those twerps who's the real musician," she said.
(uh oh. Looks like Dana has a plan to rid herself of Riot. What will happen next? Tune in and find out!)
