I'm like soooo pumped for Bad Little Boy. It could possibly be Adventure Time's biggest episode ever! So many fangirls waiting for Marshall Lee 3 Anyway, Fionna and Marshall are heading to Mount Everest to collect some water. Oh and I just got back from a cruise and couldn't write till now. Sorry for the wait. But ya know, school before fun :P Enjoy!
Flame Prince….
I heard giggling over the hill and knew it was Fionna. I still want to try and make us work again. But the only thing in my way was currently picking red flowers and sucking them white. She smiled at the vampire and kept giggling at his tricks. Suddenly the grass around me caught on fire and I calmed myself down. When I looked back up they were heading into the distance. That second I decided to quietly follow them and find a way to break them up. Then Fionna will be all mine! Mwuhahaha! I really need to stop doing that if I'm going to date a heroine.
Fionna….
Since we were butting around we only got half way there before nightfall. Marshall offered to fly me the rest of the way but I could tell he didn't even want to go near the sunken hole. I understand, his past is painful. If I ever went through all that, I'd be as crazy as the Ice Queen. Anyway, we settled in a clearing surrounded by trees as the autumn leaves fell around our faces. We giggled and hugged in Marshall Lee's sleeping bag while using mine as a pillow. His breath was warm but his body chilled me to the bone. I shivered and that made him get out of the sleeping bag in a hurry.
"Marsh, whatcha doin? Come back to bed." I grabbed his floating ankle.
"I'm making a fire. Your skin felt cold. I'll be right back." He kissed my forehead and floated to some branches near the trees. Silently, he grabbed enough branches to last till dawn. I propped myself up on an elbow and goggled at my hot boyfriend starting a fire, all for me. Seriously, Marshall is the best guy ever. Roaring to life, the flames brought out Marshall's facial features. He climbed back into the sleeping bag with me and gently nibbled my ear.
"Marshall! *giggle* Stop, that tickles!" I laughed turning my body to face him. His amber eyes glowed with the firelight. Suddenly, we kissed right there under the stars we knew so well. The same stars we saw every night for two months. My heart raced and I was in heaven. We released and he stroked my hair.
"Fionna, I love you," he breathed. This wasn't some silly flirty 'I love you.' This was the real deal in all seriousness. He stared at me intently waiting for a response.
"I love you too Marshall Lee," I said serious. He smiled and kissed me. Suddenly, the flames of the fire roared to life and rose to the sky. In a blur it flew off into the night, leaving us cold with no light. I look over and saw Marshall got out of the bag without me noticing and now lay holding his leg by the dark pit. I rush over to see he has been severely burned by the crazy fire. Or the crazy prince. Livid, I drew my sword and stabbed a tree. Then I remembered that we saw the Candy Kingdom not too far from here. I put away my glowing pink sword and gently picked up Marshall, who was lighter than he looked. I sprinted to the Candy Hospital and the nurses took him to a bed and stuck him with some bag of fluid. Then they rubbed cleaning alcohol on his burn and removed all the melted clothing. I stayed there by his side for what seemed like forever when Prince Gumball and Prince Destroy Everything I Love walked in. I didn't care I would be harmed; I tacked FP and drew my sword. In an instant, it was at his flaming neck, just waiting to pierce the soft skin underneath it. Gumball quickly went ninja and pulled me off of Flame Prince and got control of the sword he, or the Ice Queen in disguise, gave me so many years prior. Just then, I was scooped up and my sword was pulled from Gumball's tight grasp as me and a fully healed Marshall flew out the building and back to our campsite in the woods. They didn't pursue us, but I knew when we returned they wouldn't be friendly. Already mentally preparing myself to kill Flame Prince, Marshall tucked me in and sat by until I fell asleep. Exhausted, I dreamt of the days emotional events. The awesome time walking in the forest, Marshall saying he loves me, Flame Prince ruining the moment, Marshall in the hospital, me almost killing FP, and Gumball betraying me to save FP's life. The images passed through my eyelids in a whirl until I finally woke up in a cold sweat. Somehow, I hadn't woke up Marshall and decided to braid his hair in his sleep. The long, silky, dark locks easily twisted this way and that until they were elegantly finished and adorable. With a sense of satisfaction, I let my eyelids get heavy, and with a tired yawn, I laid down. And with a groggy yawn, Marshall woke up.