~~~~~~~~MARSHALLS POV~~~~~~~~~
Marceline and I freeze. I look at Jack.
"What?" I say, more as a statement than a question.
"I know who did it." He repeats.
I run at him and grab him by his shirt collar and scream in his face, "you tell me Frost, you tell me right fucking now or I swear to-."
"HEY!" Marcy tries to get between us, "Marsh! Calm down! You're not mad at Jack! So just hear him out okay?"
I slowly back away, "fine. Who did it?"
Jack straightens out his hoodie and looks up at me, "Ever hear of the boogeyman?"
Me: "The boogeyman? You mean that Pitch Black guy from your movie? He raped Amy? Why the fuck would he do that?"
Jack: "Yes and yes and I don't know, he's always out to get me... A while ago he uh.. I had a run in with father times pocket watch and it uh took me back to the Viking era and... There was a guy, Hiccup and Pitch killed him... And years after that there was a mermaid but Pitch.. He devised this whole plan where he put a love charm on her so shed fall for him and go to his witch friend and..."
Marcy: "are you saying Pitch was the prince in the little mermaid? He went years getting a girl to fall in love with him and ended up marrying another girl and having the little mermaid kill herself just so you couldn't be with her? That's- that's insane! Why would he do that?"
Jack: "I don't really know... He wants me to join him or something, I don't know! I just know that I'm not going to let him take anyone else from me so I'm going to track him down and I'm going to fucking kill the bastard!"
Me: "I'm going with you."
He glares at me. "Marshall I know you care about her but you'll die, he has powers that can mess with my head and I'm not mortal, imagine what he could do to you."
I scoff, "since when do you care about me well being?
His glare deepens, "Look. You're not coming. This is my battle-."
Me: "Jack. This is my battle too. I'm going."
He shakes his head, "Fine. Let's go."
I turn to Marceline. "Watch Amy okay? And call me if she wakes up."
She nods and heads to the bedroom with a worried look on her face.
I brush it off and Jack and I head out.
~~~~~~~~MARCELINESPOV~~~~~~~~~
I kiss Bonni on the head and sit down on the bed in front of her.
"Who were you talking to?" She asks me.
I scrunch my eyebrows, "Just now? Marshall and Jack why?"
She looks at Amy, "Who's Jack?"
I laugh, "Are you serious?"
She glances at me confused, "umm yeah?"
"Bon, you saw him earlier. He carried Amy in, he was in here with you earlier, you know? White hair blue hoodie?" I explain.
Bonni laughs, "Are you talking about the guy from that guardians movie Marce?"
Me: "What? Jack Frost? No? I don't think so... You really didn't see him?"
Bonni: "No and Marceline you're kind of scaring me. Are you feeling well?"
Me: "I don't know..."
She kisses my cheek, "Awe sweety, you're okay, I'm going to go make you and Amy some tea okay?"
I smile at her, "chai?"
"Whatever you want." She pokes my nose and heads to the kitchen.
"Well... That was weird." I say to myself and lie down next to Amy.
I try to think about something other than that Jack guy and everything that seems to be going on but I just can't keep my head quiet so I decide to go help Bonnibel out.
She smiles at me as I walk in, "Hey"
I wrap my arms around her waist, "Hey Princess." I say and kiss her cheek.
She shakes her head, "I hate when you call me that."
I move so I can kiss her lips, "I know."
Bonnibel turns away from the stove and looks up at me, "You're so cute."
I smile, "you're cute."
She looks down smiling, I slowly lift her chin with my pointer finger and whisper, "I love you" before I kiss her hard.
She puts her hands in my hair and whispers, "I love you too."
I pull us back toward the kitchen table and sit down as I'm still kissing her. I squeeze her sides and bite her lip and she leans into me pushing me back.
We lose track of time and before I know it I'm lying in my bra and panties on the couch as Marshall comes running in the front door and Jack running down the hall, both of them screaming.
"What?" I shout as I pull my pants on. "What happened?"
Marshall gets in my face, "You were supposed to watch her! God damn it Marceline!" He looks at Bonnibel, "I want you out!"
"Hey!" I grab his shoulders, "What happened?!"
I see Jack out of the corner of my eye, he says, "Amy's gone."
