Howdy! I have a question. Wait... I forgot it. Anyway, here is another chapter! YAY! :D I own nothing. :( Though I wouldn't mind owning a surtain blond headed hero...


Finn's P.O.V.

Marceline wasn't the only one who had a nightmare last night. I won't get into details, but I'm surprised I didn't wake up in the sate she was in.

I'm starting to worry about her. She is hardly talking, I haven't even seen her eat in a long time. She was walking ahead of me, she had her cloak on. It was hiding her head and she was holding it together with her hands.

I listened to the slight tapping noise of our shoes. I wouldn't take my eyes off her. Almost like if I blinked she would be gone. I could never handle Marceline being gone. She is my best friend.

Marceline's P.O.V.

I pulled me cloak farther around me. I almost wished that if I covered myself in the cloak I would dissapear from this nightmare. Plus I was freezing. The caves were damp and had wind blowing through every once and a while. I shivered slightly.

I felt Finn's warm hand on my shoulder. He walked up next to me and wrapped his arm around me. The heat coming off Finn corsed through my body. I listening to the thumps of his heart. His beating heart.

I wondered if I should tell him everything that is happening. He would understand wouldn't he? But he always can get mad, and he could hate me. What am I saying? This is Finn I''m taking about.

Finn is a hero. He could help me get through this. I decided I would tell him. Just maybe not yet. That's it. I've put this off long enough. I though. I spoke up. "Finn?"

"Yeah?" he asked suddenly stopping, hearing the seriousness in my voice. I turned to face him.

"You know how you asked me what is happening? Well, this is what is happening..." I said.

I told him everything. About Ash, my dad marreing Queen Leporem, the Prince, my choice, even about my nightmare. I waited for his reaction.

I waited for him to say something. I expected him to run away, to shout at me, or say something like in my nightmare. I opened my eyes. He was watching me. He didn't say anything.

Finally, after a few minuets of silence, I spoke up.

"Well? Are you gonna say anything or are you gonna stay a statue?" I asked a little harsher then I ment to. (Story idea!) Finn didn't pick up on it.

"Marceline... I had no idea... Is that why you have been acting so strangly?" he asked. His voice sounded hoarse, as if it pained him to talk. He was, worried, about me.

"Yes. I didn't want you to worry about me. Looks like I'm too late, huh?" I asked. That made him smile a little bit. Just a little bit. He rolled his eyes.

"Hahaha. You are SOOOOO funny. I can't help worrying about you. You don't really have any common sense to danger." he said.

"I'll give you that one. You don't have to worry about me. Nothing is gonna happen." I said. (If only she knew... Marceline should really get to know me.)

He smiled. I felt better going threw this memory now that Finn knows everything that is going on.

"Why are you so beautiful?" he asked. I smiled and kissed his cheek. Just like I did when he was 13. I've watched this happy, immature, adventurer 13 year old turn into a sorta mature, happy, adventurer 15 year old. He hasn't changed much, has he?

We figured it was probably around night time. I climbed the ladder that was infront of us with Finn not far behind me. When we got out there was no guards anywhere. I gave Finn another quick kiss and we split up. As I walked the other direction I mouthed the word, bye.

He mouthed back, bye, you better pick the grasshopper. I rolled my eyes and trudged on. My arms were freezing, seeing it was winter. It started snowing gently. I walked up and down the streets. I walked passed the street that I first met the Prince.

I felt a hand grabbed my wrist. Then it grabbed my other wrist too. I tried to scream but his hand went over my mouth. I tried biting it but my mouth began to pain.

Garlic. His hand was covered in garlic. My skin began to boul. I felt myself get weak enough that my myseterious captor (aka Prince Ego) could move me. My eyes began to close shut. I was losing power fast.

I was so weak I felt the Prince pick me up and slig, me over his shoulder. All I could smell was the garlic. I guess this was my fault too. I let myself get this weak. I haven't eaten anything in a week. I knew if I kept thinking I wouldn't pass out.

I thought about Finn. I thought about my house. I thought about strawberries. That was a bad mistake. Thinking about strawberries made me even more hungry, so I became even weaker. I could just barely keep my eyes open now. I looked at the ground.

I knew the stones of every street in the whole city. I didn't notice anything weird at first, but then I did. The road changed. I did not know this street. It was a dirt road. No stones in sight. Then again, my vision is pretty blurd right now.

I was losing power quick. The last thing I remember was Ash and the Prince looking down at me. Then I passed out with my skin blistered like crazy.


Spell check tomorrow! It's really late! You are lucky I got two chapters up today!

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