Chapter 7: So here's the deal
Candy Kingdom
Gumballs pov:
I'm glad she figured out a way to make him leave. Because all this time I've been struggling to think of a single one. I looked over at her and she stared at the floor for a moment then finally up at me. Who knew brown eyes could be so beautiful.
Diamond's pov:
I took a deep breath "Okay so I'm here on a mission to find someone very important." Gumball didn't really have any reaction so I continued hoping he'd keep the whole casual feel going. "She has blue eyes and I'm guessing golden hair. Her name I'm unsure of but she probably had a cat that's mostly white and-"
Gumball's pov:
When she gave the description my mind wouldn't even let me hold in who it was. I knew who diamond was looking for, Fiona. But the real question is, why? Right I the middle of her describing Cake I half whispered "Fiona." I nodded to myself. "Diamond I believe I know who that person is and I also think I can find her." I watched as her face changed its emotion from its serious like expression to pure happiness and excitement.
Diamond's pov:
He knew. He knew who she was. "R…Really?!"I was so happy I forgot I was in the presence of practically a stranger and started crying. And next thing I know I'm hugging a prince that smells like strawberries and sugar. And I mean the kind of hugs where you're not sure whether a person is really hugging you or trying to kill you. I finally let go of him and steeped back to see his once pink face a pinkish purple color. He was gasping for air and yet laughing at the same time. "Gumball I'm so sorry I kind of become a hugger over good news. Are you okay?"
He went into a crouching position for a second or two and then stood almost fully back to his regular shade of pink. He coughed "I'm fine. Now would you like me to and send a guard to go and find her?"
He knew. He knew who she was. "R…Really?!"I was so happy I forgot I was in the presence of practically a stranger and started crying. And next thing I know I'm hugging a prince that smells like strawberries and sugar. And I mean the kind of hugs where you're not sure whether a person is really hugging you or trying to kill you. I finally let go of him and steeped back to see his once pink face a pinkish purple color. He was gasping for air and yet laughing at the same time. "Gumball I'm so sorry I kind of become a hugger over good news. Are you okay?"
He went into a crouching position for a second or two and then stood almost fully back to his regular shade of pink. He coughed "I'm fine. Now would you like me to and send a guard to go and find her?"
I can't believe I'm about to meet her. Gumball repeated his question "Would you like me send to a guard to find her?"
I hugged him more lightly this time. "Yes, and thank you." I pulled away and he smiled.
"Alright then let's find a guard pick up your friends along the way,shall we?"
