Magi: As always thank you to my reviewers I love you all dearly

I-love-dinos97 & Shawpuppy & fionna the adventurer5 & awesomelyhmong & mirandaparra15 & Blossomlara, You all equally get thank yous. But I don't feel like talking much. Also I heard no objections to my first person point of view and I will continue that way unless you guys don't want me to

Also If anyone cares, I have watched Star Trek, and I loved it! Also, I got my first manga ever. all of this is exciting but not as exciting as getting my sister addicted to "Ouran High School Host Club", coincidentally, I'm reading the manga of it


Reader POV

"Hey can I play with you guys?!" (Name) asked them, 'I was five years old' we were all playing on a playground, I was brought here by my grandpa, he is the one who raised me. Funny, I never asked where my parents were.

"Sure!" I sat down around in the circle of children, there was only five or six of them, not many, but they were playing some sort of game where you had to go around chanting duck, until you came to goose. I have never played it before, it was the first and the last time...

After several rounds, I lost my posture, I didn't get hit when someone said goose yet. It made me feel... well I'm not good with emotions.

My grandpa came up and towed me away when we were finished with the game I had yet to participate in. I told him how no one picked me and he scolded me.

"This is why I think it's best if we stay inside." he said dragging me away into the house. I never went outside after that, I just watched TV during the summer, along with other things, like reading, and watching movies, then during the regular "school year" I did school work in a class room.

'At times I wondered what would happen if he just died for no reason, just keeled over in his easy chair, what would I do? Would I go outside to get help? We don't have any phones. Sounds like a kidnapper yes? Well he actually kept his distance, so I was more or less left alone most of the time. I had conversations with myself. A lot. I read somewhere that's a sign of being crazy. So I more or less I heard silence, unless the radio was aloud to be turned on. Then I made a list of songs I liked, and I sang them, when the radio was on or not.'

"One day you will have the strength to leave, but today we must start your training." he said to me one day, that day was one of the worst and best days of my life, I worked out so hard, and I felt like dying at the end of it. I looked over at my grandpa, he hasn't even broken a sweat and he's done the same things I did. I couldn't be moved off the ground if you set a hot frying pan on my stomach.

"We will do this again tomorrow, be prepared." he said and left my room. I closed my eyes and lied down on the comfy bed and let sleep take me.

"Hey!" someone yelled at me. I shot up out of bed and started to realize where I was. This room looked awfully firmilure, almost like Marceline's... oh shit, I'm back to where I originally started.

Last night all hit me like a pie to the face sort of thing. It all flashed through my eyes, like a movie, but on fast forward. There was Marshall, Peppermint Maid, the man we made, and Gumball. Gumball... I dropped to my knees and started whispering to myself how fucked up this all is, I need to... to do what? I sure as hell do not want to go home, and but I still don't want to go home, uh this is infuriation, I need to do something to get my mind off this.

Without so much as a word, I went into Marshall's bathroom, and started up a bath. Luckily for him, I didn't look back at him, he was crying, I doubt he wanted me to see that. But I have this perception about me, its like eyes in the back of your head sort of thing. I just don't use it often as I don't need it usually. I don't know why he would be crying though, oh well, I'm going to take a bath, hopefully there will be no repeats of "Marceline's Closet" that was a funny episode though...

'I need to figure out why I just stood there, when he was holding me, I should have been stronger than him, he shouldn't have been able to get that close to me.' I thought as I locked the door. I striped off Marshalls Shirt, and looked at it, such a strange pattern, after this, I should ask for my original clothes back. Also why haven't I noticed before? My shoes are missing. Plus I don't really fancy skirts, they are too... what do I mean? Well they have a weird feeling to them. I would appreciate some jeans for corns sake!

I took off the skirt very easily just proving my point. Then I noticed there was no towel in here. 'What does he just drip-dry? Okay no problem. I can just wait in here while I dry...' A knock at the door through my thoughts off.

"Hey" knock knock. "(Name) open up." 'I'm still in my panties, might as well give him a heart attack early in the morning. Wait do vampires even have beating hearts?' I put my hand in the running water to see if it was ready. 'nope still cold' I walked over to the door and opened it. Marshall fell on top of me 'great'.

Apparently the dingus was leaning against the door. Unfortunately for me he was faced forward. I landed on the floor, head first, he landed on top of me, and the best part of that is, he landed face-in-boob first. Lucky him. He had his eyes closed and slowly opened them. The reaction I got was, well strange... he had a nosebleed* and sat back off of me on the floor. My reaction was: "aha hahahahahahaha! That! Mahaha! You! Bahahaha!" I couldn't make a comprehendible sentence I was laughing at how stupid and cliché this all was. I mean here I am in my (fav. color) matching set of underwear and he gets a nosebleed! Ha! So Anime! But that's odd, I thought this was a cartoon. Oh well...

"Stop laughing! Its not funny!" he told me while holding his nose blushing a bright red.

I stopped laughing but had a very big smile on my face. "It's okay Marshie~" ha! "Come over here and give us a hug~" He had a crooked smile and tried to back out slowly. But he practically ran out of there in the end. I laughed so hard before locking the door again.

'ahah, time to think seriously though... how could a weakling like Gumball get the upper hand on me?'


I was tempted to put after the last sentence: the awesome Prussia! but I didn't. I didn't get time to make sure this didn't suck today because I had to CLEAN MY ROOM and it was hot and humid. I'm inwardly crying, and also eating a strawberry popped tart. Strawberry Popped tarts give me heart burn. Anyway... there goes my MPD writing again, (not to offend MPD people) I had to put something like that in there, because well... I like funny uncomfortable situations if they make one person uncomfortable.

*Nosebleeds happen a lot in one of my favorite Anime's "Soul Eater" because Blair is always sticking her breasts in Soul's face, and he has a volcanic nose bleed. I once talked to my best friend about this and asked "do you think if I stuck my boobs in a guys face would he get a nosebleed?" I laughed after I said this, because in the real world i have never seen that happen (the nosebleed thing XD ) Also, me as a person, I am, torn between acting like I care what i look like and being me, who likes to run around half-naked the whole time, so if it was me, i would love/hate myself for opening the door like that...

ENOUGH TALKING (MAJOR HEADACHE)

REVIEW PLEASE! I EAT THOSE UP LIKE CANDY, BUT THEN IT COMES OUT LIKE A FIRE (like a boss) i just keep quoting random crap. it's a talent of mine

Also I am starting high school in a few weeks and I know that there will be homework every night no lie so I hope i can finish this before then, because a huge homework load will kill me if i have to update as well