I awoke, a stinging in my throat and tears pooling into my pillow; that was a dream right? It had to be there was no way that The Evil Guy had found into my mansion. I pushed the blankets down from my chest to my feet, my silver eyes glowing softly as I watched the rain hit the window and stream down it, the way the raindrops maid a slick wet noise that was almost mesmerizing made me sigh. "Another day…. another struggle." I pursed my lips and ran my hand through my black hair, chalking up the scenery that played out in front me as a horrible nightmare.
"Marceline?" Finn asked softly before pushing my bedroom door open and his eyes landed on my sitting up figure. "How are you handling things?" His voice echoed in my ears as I tilted my head and shrugged. "I am alright…bad dream I suppose, how is Miss. Bonnibel…" I noticed the clock on the wall opposite of me read twelve thirty pm, they had let me sleep in so late. "Why is it this late already and you didn't bother to wake me up?" I asked softly before turning my attention back to Finn who was now sitting on the edge of my bed.
"Abedeer…there is a slight problem…" The tone in his voice made me stiffen in desperation and frustration, it wasn't a nightmare. It actually had happened, she was gone. I put my hands to my face and bit my bottom lip sharply. "It wasn't a dream was it…she is with him, he has her." I spoke in a hushed tone as my eyes closed and my body temperature rose as my anger flared. "Finn…please…get the family." My tone was harsh and raspy while my hands slipped revealing a look the others had not seen in a long time, one riddled with anger.
