I was walking outside Marceline's room, pace by pace, my right hand was on my forehead as I walk unconsciously. Who the hell pulled Marceline off the horse? Maybe Ash? But Ash wasn't there, I asked the guards but they didn't see him. But Marshall did. Finn and Jake along with MoChro are investigating about Marceline's incident.
I sighed, I sat down on the seat outside Marceline's room.
Jake,Fionna,Lady,Cake and Gumball were there. I gasped, when I felt a hot cup on my cheeks, oh it's just Marshall Lee.
"How's it goin? Eh Sherlock?" he asked me. I took the good old Starbucks coffee he offered.
"I don't know, so many mindgames are playing in my head." I said, he sat next to me.
"You should know that no matter what happens, me and the gand will be always there for you and Marce." he said as he patted my shoulder, forgetting everything that has happened to us. I mean, the past... Where me and Marshall pretended to be like lovers in order for Marceline and Fionna to be jealous and all of those stuff.
"Yeah, thanks." I said, then I gave him a faint smile, which he returned with a reassuring one.
"How long has it been?" He asked me, as he relaxed his back on the chair, and his head is faced on the ceiling.
"A week and a half. She's been in coma for that long, but her vital signs are fine. Maybe it's because of her hit in the head." I said, as I faced the ceiling, the ceiling seems so interested to stare or watch at the moment.
"What would you do if Marceline would wake up and then she'll forget everything?" he asked, actually I was preparing for that... But I am not ready to face her.
"I've been thinking about that too. But no worries, I know that Marceline is strong, she will never forget us.. Or me." I said, with an immediate smile.
"Oh, so that's what it is. Getting confident eh?" He smirked then he looked into me, I reverted my blue eyes into his red ones and I grinned.
"I know that I am right."
"I know that."
"Yeah, you know that." I said, as I rested my head on his shoulder. Marshall is just like a brother to me.
"Can you still Luka?" he asked me.. Oh her.. that pink haired girl, or she called herself the "Pink Locks" I don't really know but Marceline just accepted their feelings and well they broke up later, Megurine Luka.. she knows how to sing, perfect body, and she's intelligent too. That Japanese girl who stole Marceline from me.. Even though, she's not mine... yet.
"Yeah. I can... That Japanese girl.. how is she?" I asked, faking my enthusiasm.
"Nah. Marceline told me that she became popular 'cause she joined this Vocaloid Band." he said, with no interest of the topic, in the back of my head, I'm really happy that Marshall doesn't like her. Well, he likes her to be Marceline's friend, but not a lover.
"She's coming back.. to visit Marceline."
I nodded, I don't really care anyway, Marceline doesn't have any feelings for her... right?
I sat up when Gumball got out of the room and said
"MARCELINE'S AWAKE!".
I groaned, I woke up when I felt a huge pang on my upper head, not in the forehead but in my head.
"Uhhhhh where am I?" I asked, I sat up as I rubbed my forehead.
"Marceline, can you remember me?" A girl with a blonde hair asked, she wore this blue hoodie and a blue skirt.
"Marceline, can you hear me?" a girl with a blonde hair asked, but a little darker, she has this black sharp eyes, along with a white shorts and a pink scarf under her scarf is a yellow blouse.
Then a pink haired guy went outside yelling "Marceline is awake."
I don't really know what she meant, or that man meant. Yes I am awake... And I do remember them.. Well not exactly, there's only this one girl that I can remember... A girl named... Megurine Luka
Author's Message : hey guys, sorry if it took long for me to update, I kinda... Uhhh forgot this fic. Forgive me! Tomorrow is a new chappie I swear Im going to update like heck. Im already finished writing. So yeah. Keep updated alright? And thanks for the reviews couldnt done it without you. And keep em coming, :)
