Fionna was in the Candy Kingdom hospital, on a hospital bed, with Marshall by her side with an anticipating look on her face.
"You okay?" Marshall asked noticing her worried expression.
"Yeah, just a little anxious," She said in a shaken voice.
He gave her a caring smile and held her hand, running his thumb over her knuckles, trying to comfort her, "Hey, whatever it is, if there is anything, I be right there with you," He wrapped his arms around her neck and kissed her gingerly on the cheek, "I love you."
She smiled giving him a peck on the lips, "I love you too."
At that moment Nurse Pound Cake came in with a clip board in her hand.
Fionna held Marshalls hand tightly, he squeezed back for reassurance, "Well, what is it, what's wrong with me?" She asked, feeling extremely nervous.
"Well Fionna, the results came back from your tests, you're-"
WAIT!
So you're all probably wondering right now how they ended up here, well let me send you back to where it all began… and by that I mean the being of that week.
Day 1
Fionna woke up with the morning with the urge to vomit; she hurried to the bathroom, almost tripping on the rug, and threw up the contents from last night's dinner. She could tell you one thing spaghetti does not taste good coming back up.
"Honey you okay?" Cake came rushing in looking concerned.
Fionna lifted her head after spewing out what was left in her stomach and flushed it down, "Yeah, just an upset stomach is all," She said forcing a smile.
Cake looked skeptical for a moment, but let the subject drop, "Okay, if you say so, get dress breakfast is almost ready," She left to tend to her bacon pancakes.
While Fionna was getting dressed she couldn't help but think to why she had the urge to throw up, especially since her stomach had felt a little uneasy for a few days.
Day 2
Fionna and Marshall were watching a movie on BMO, Marshall was glued on it, Fionna on the other hand was clutching her stomach trying to find a comfortable position, which she had no success.
Marshall noticed her discomfort and paused the movie, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I'm just really uncomfortable, and my stomach is cramping really badly," She said fidgeting around.
"Are you on your peri-"
"NO!" She cut him off before he could finish his sentence, "I'm just having some tummy trouble, that's all."
He pulled her into his lap and placed his cool hand on her stomach, "Is this any better?"
"Yeah, that helps a lot," She leaned into him relaxing at his touch.
He kissed her on the forehead and resumed the movie.
Day 3
Fionna was eagerly looking through the fridge and brought out a jar of mayonnaise, she then reached into the cupboards and pulled out a package of mini powdered donuts. In an instance she dipped a donut into the jar of mayonnaise, coating the outside, and pooped it into her mouth. She moaned at the delightful taste.
"That is just wrong," Cake said walking by.
She shrugged, "It's actually not that bad," She grabbed another donut, dipping it into the mayo and popped it into her mouth.
Cake placed a paw over her mouth trying not to gag, "Well I'm off to the Grocery Kingdom."
She perked up, "Oh, could you make sure to get some red gummy bears, tomato juice, liquorish, strawberries, cherries, apples, red velvet cake, strawberry ice cream, and red peppers please?"
Cake stared at her like she just grew a second head, "Anything else you want with that?"
"Oh yeah, and pickles," She added.
Caked nodded still looking at her strangely, "I'll be back later," She gathered some gold coins and left.
Fionna went back to eating her mayonnaise covered powdered donuts.
Day 4
Fionna was sitting on the couch playing BMO, when her tiny person on the screen died. She threw her controller violently and flipped over the table, sending poor BMO to the ground.
BMO stood up grunting from falling on the ground, "Ow that hurt my circuits."
Fionna scooped the little machine in her arms and had tears streaming down her face, "I'm so sorry I hurt you BMO."
BMO gave her a strange look at her behavior, "Um, that's okay Fionna, I'm okay, do you want to play again?"
"No thanks," She set the table back up and set BMO on top of it, "I think I'm going to lay down, or better yet take a nap," She said as she rubbed her head, "I've suddenly got a pounding headache," She grabbed some aspirin and a glass of water and headed upstairs.
BMO watched her in confusion then shrugged and began playing the game Fionna was previously playing.
Day 5
Fionna was looking at herself from all angles of the mirror; she thought her stomach was looking a little puffy.
"Hello, Fionna are you here?" She heard her boyfriend call out.
"Yeah Marsh, I'm upstairs," She said as she was still examining her figure.
Marshall floated to her side as she was lifting her shirt slightly, "Wha'cha doing?"
"Marshall, be honest, does it look like I gained weight?" She asked slightly blushing.
He froze, he has noticed at she was getting a little more… plump, but he didn't want to risk having his balls removed, "No of course not."
She sent him a nasty glare, "Don't lie to me Marshall; I know that I'm getting more chubby."
"That's not so bad, I like curvy girls," He slapped a hand over his mouth.
She raised an eyebrow, "Excuse me?"
He sighed knowing that he had just said something you should never say to a girl. He pulled her close to him and leaned his head against hers, "I didn't mean it like that."
"Then what did you mean?"
He nuzzled her cheek affectionately, "What I was trying to say was that, you're beautiful no matter what, and I love you," He silently prayed it was enough to make her forget about the thing he said.
She turned her head and kissed his nose, "I love you too."
He let out a sigh of relieve in his head.
"Is it that noticeable that I've gained weight?"
He mentally groaned.
Day 6
Marshall was mindlessly strumming his base; Fionna was listening intently and focusing on his face. His features were so relaxed as he aimlessly played his instrument, he looked really angelic at that moment, which was ironic considering the fact that he was half demon. He stopped playing and opened his gorgeous scarlet eyes. She couldn't hold it in any longer.
She flung his base out of the way placing each of her legs between his waist, straddling him, and grabbed a handful of his shirt, pulling him into a passionate kiss.
Marshall's eyes widened at her sudden intimacy, but he eventually closed his eyes and pulled her closer to him kissing back with the same passion.
She was the first one to break the kiss, disconnecting their lips with a sloppy 'pop' noise, and fiddled with the buttons on his shirt.
"Fi, I'm all for things unexpected, but this is ridiculous," He teased.
"Shut up," She said as she removed his shirt and attacked his nipples with her mouth, he let out a moan when he felt her suck and tug on each one with her teeth.
She detached herself and wasted no time getting his pants, and her own clothes off. She forcefully slipped his cock inside of her; Marshall groaned and gripped her hips making her go deeper. Fionna went to his bite marks, biting down on them hardly, he came in her as she was doing so, she came shortly after him collapsing on his chest panting heavily.
"Marshall I think something's wrong with me."
"Well I wasn't going to say anything, but…" She punched him in the gut.
Present
Fionna was in the Candy Kingdom hospital, on a hospital bed, with Marshall by her side with an anticipating look on her face.
"You okay?" Marshall asked noticing her worried expression.
"Yeah, just a little anxious," She said in a shaken voice.
He gave her a caring smile and held her hand, running his thumb over her knuckles, trying to comfort her, "Hey, whatever it is, if there is anything, I be right there with you," He wrapped his arms around her neck and kissed her gingerly on the cheek, "I love you."
She smiled giving him a peck on the lips, "I love you too."
At that moment Nurse Pound Cake came in with a clip board in her hand.
Fionna held Marshalls hand tightly, he squeezed back for reassurance, "Well, what is it, what's wrong with me?" She asked, feeling extremely nervous.
"Well Fionna, the results came back from your tests, you're pregnant."
CLIFF HANGER!
Those two have done it so many times it was bound to happen sooner or later. I put in this cliff hanger for a reason, I want you all to tell me what name you want the baby to have, or babies if enough people vote. You can even send me a description of what the baby will be like; hair, species, personality, etc. I give this gift to you because this story has receives more than 10,000 views! I'm still freaking out about it.
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