Happy Adventures in Regular Elmore

Chapter 35: Road to Retribution

That's how mafia works.

Outskirts,Ooo

7 Months Later

Finn couldn't tell if he was alive, or if he was in some sort of afterlife.

He blinked, coming to consciousness.

He tried to stand up, but was lightly pushed back down.

"Don't sit up baby. You're still too hurt."

Finn opened his eyes, and met the source of the voice.

He thought it was something he saw while unconscious, but he now knew that what he saw was real.

The wavy blonde hair and bright blue eyes. The one thing he saw that burned into his brain.

His mother.

He shot up, ignoring what was just said to him.

Mineta smiled, " Hey Finny."

Finn was speechless. This couldn't be. His mom was dead. His fuckhead father killed his mother.

"This isn't real. You're not real. You died over almost 30 years ago."

" This is very real. Finn, it's me." Mineta eyes began to water.

Finn himself started to weep, staring at the woman before him.

"It's gonna be okay baby. It's gonna be okay." Mineta reassured him.

"No it's not. My son, Jake. He's-h-Hes dead. Everyone I know is dying, and it's all my fault."

Mineta grabbed Finn's hand in comfort.

"None of this is your fault. None of it. Don't ever blame yourself for this. This was never on you."

"How do you know?! You were dead!!"

Mineta looked at the ground," I was watching Finn. I've been watching from Heaven. Every step in life, I've seen you take. I'm so proud of you."

Finn just cried, he cried, laying his head into Minetas shoulder.

"How did you come back?"

Mineta sighed.

"Unfortunately, I'm back because of Bubblegum."

Finns eyes went wide, he sat up and stared at Mineta.

"What do you mean?"

"Bubblegum came to the Nightosphere. Hunson told her to go to Death. She made a deal with Death, that he would resurrect me, but in turn, Martin had to die. A life for a life."

Finn gagged, he began to feel sick to his stomach.

"You're kidding. Please tell me you're kidding."

Mineta gave him a stone cold expression, backing her seriousness.

Finn turned to the other side of the bed, puking.

"I know. As bad as the circumstances are, that's why I'm here."

After a moment, Finn turned back, no more bile able to come out.

He threw over the covers and tried to stand, but sat back in pain.

"How long has it been?"

Mineta replies immediately," About 7 months."

Finn gagged again, flying back to his feet again. He winced from pain, but fought through it.

"I gotta- I gotta go save them."

Mineta grabbed his arm," You will most certainly not. You and I both know that the second you enter that crack whore house, she will tear you limb from limb. You're in too weak of a state to do any sort of fighting."

"I don't care. I have to avenge them. All of them."

Mineta stared into her sons eyes, seeing the sorrow and hurt.

"You will. But now is not the time, and I know you're aware of that."

"I don't care. I've put every part of my physical and mental state into this fight. I've risked everything, EVERYTHING, to save that caniving, backstabbing, carpet-munching whore." He pulled his arm away, heading to the door, and grabbing the doorknob.

"I know Finn. But, if you go now, everything you've risked so far, will be for nothing. Do you really want that?"

Finn stopped, his hand of the doorknob. He turned around, and fell into Mineta's arms.

He began to sob," I don't know what else to do!!" He screamed. "She's killed almost everyone I've ever loved. Mordecai my best friend, Jake my brother, Jake my son, she made me kill Flippy. Flaky hung herself, and now she's still got Rachel and Fiona; doing God knows what to them."

Mineta pulled his chin up, " I know. But, you can still save Rachel and Fiona. You can still avenge everyone she's taken. You just have to make sure you can stand on the battlefield."

"But how long must I wait?" He asked.

"You'll know."

Flaming Heart

Fiona and Rachel stood together in a decaying room, chained together and pickaxes in hand.

They were badly bruised, with Fiona having the worst injuries between the two.

It had been 7 months since Jake died, and Finn was beaten to a bloody pulp. They still didn't even know if he was alive or not.

"Fiona?" Rachel said, getting her attention.

"Yeah Rach?"

"What separated you and Finn? Like, how did he go from you, to Marceline?"

Fiona opened her mouth to answer, but was interrupted.

Other Room

Bubblegum sat in her control room, watching the cameras that fed to the room of her captives. She saw that they were talking, and decided to interrupt.

She made Fiona and Rachel her little slaves, the pickaxes and chains finally being put to use, after teasing them for many months.

"Cmon you stupid sluts. This buildings not gonna rebuild itself." She taunted into the intercom.

Fiona flipped the camera off, not really able to do much else.

Bubblegum cackled, amused by the reaction.

"That's funny. It's almost like you want me to give a shit. I could always come in there and smack the ever loving shit out of you two. Again."

"Fuck you. Matter of fact, I want you to come in. Please, come in." Rachel spat.

Bubblegum scoffed.

"Whatever." She said, before turning the mic off and leaving the room.

She walked down the corridor, into a bedroom. After destroying hers, she had moved to another one.

After all, she made this building to have a shit load of things. She had made the ground floor a public club, so she would be able to keep her angelic ego at light. Floors 2-3 were rooms for guests, and floors 4-6 were left for her evil plots. There was a deep basement, that went about 5-7 floors down underground, with the prison cells beings in the deepest one, which she had kept Finn and Fiona captive. Currently, Fiona and Rachel were being held on the 5th floor, and the control room being on the 6th.

Marcelina was lying in bed, wearing only panties. Bubblegum sat next to her, facing the other direction.

"Are you going to tell me where you sent him?" She asked, knowing Marceline was far from being asleep.

Marceline didn't reply, but her body twitched in response.

"You need to fucking tell me. He could still be alive for fucks sake."

"It's been 7 months Bonnie. Let it go."

"No. He could still be very much alive, and I need to know."

"And why does it matter? He's not here anymore. You've got me. His new bitch is our slave. Just let it go." Marceline sat up, sitting back to back with Bubblegum.

"It matters, because if he's alive, he can ruin all of this. It doesn't matter how badly I kick the shit out of him. I revived Mineta, and you casted him away. Now what happens if they meet?"

Marceline turned around, facing her companion.

"Well, if that happens, we're ready. He can't do a damn thing to us, and even he knows that. Besides, to be honest, I didn't send him anywhere specific. That spell was just a 'cast away'."

Bubblegum balled her fist, "Why did you do it anyways?"

"Didn't we go over this?"

"We did. I'm not satisfied with your answer."

"I told you, I casted him away, because I just saw you kill my son. The one boundary I told you not to cross." Marceline's voice grew harsh.

"Was that all? Or was some part of you still in admiration for him?"

"Bonnie, I told him, and I told you. I'm done. I'm with you, and only you." Marceline grabbed Bubblegum's hands, kissing her palms.

"If you're really with me, then you would've let me kill him." Bubblegum said coldly, pulling her hand away.

Bubblegum stood, leaving the room.

"Again, sadly I must question your allegiance. You've done a lot to prove to me that you really love me. But this, this is a setback I fear you may not come back from. In the meantime..." Bubblegum ran back into the room, jumping into bed with Marceline and sliding her fingers into her underwear.

Bubblegum brought her mouth to Marceline's ear, whispering," Lose them. I'm hungry."

Marceline ripped off her panties, allowing her soaked pussy to be exposed.

Bubblegum licked her lips, and moved her head down to Marceline's lower region, teasing her before diving in.

(AN: Imma be a dick, and imma gloss over this one. I know I made the rating change, but cmon. I can have a little fun too.)

45 Minutes Later

Marceline licked up the sweet liqudy orgasm off Bubblegum's bubbly breasts.

"As angry as you can get, you can't deny we fuck like no tomorrow." She joked.

Bubblegum rang the bell, and Fliqpy dashed in.

"Yes ma'am?" He asked.

"Give the two cumsluts their meal. Tell them, I prepared it special." She grinned, handing him a glass of liquid. It was obvious what it was.

"Made with 'Love Nectar'" She giggled.

(And yes, I made a reference. And yes, I know my source material. and YES, I know what/who it is.)

Fliqpy looked disgusted as he held the glass, but reluctantly nodded.

"Dismissed. Little bitch." Fliqpy left the room.

"You ever gonna forgive him either?" Marceline asked, rubbing her clit. She was still feeling aroused, but wanted to self pleasure herself, as she knew Bubblegum would be leaving the room.

"He's gotten enough forgiveness. His clothes are my forgiveness. His life, matter of fact is my forgiveness." Bubblegum replied.

She stood, putting her clothes back on, and putting her hair in a bun.

"Now, I have some matters to attend to. I have to try to fix your fuckup, and see if this motherfucker is out there."

Marceline sighed," Babe, just enjoy the moment. He's gone. We're happy. We've got prisoners. Just settle down for right now."

"And as soon as I let my guard down, he'll be here."

"Fine. All I'm saying is you don't have to worry about him. Punish the two bitches up there." She pointed. "And worry about the club. It's been 7 months, if he wanted to come, he would've already."

"Fair point." Bubblegum smiled, leaning over and kissing Marceline, teasing spit and tongue.

"By the way, if you talked to Death about Mineta, doesn't that mean..."

"Yes. It does. But don't worry about that, I had that taken care of." Bubblegum cut off.

Next Floor

"GOD DAMN IT!!! YOU BITCHHHH!!!" Fiona and Rachel screamed in unison, spitting out the food and gagging. Fiona threw up in the corner.

Last Floor

Upon hearing the screams, Bubblegum and Marceline giggled, like two little schoolgirls.

Outskirts, Ooo

Mineta grew a serious expression. The conversation had drawn out many many hours.

"I know you'll get them, because I'll train you."

"You're kidding?" Finn asked, not taking his mother seriously.

Mineta left the room, and came back with a black hoodie.

"I got this for your father. Obviously, he didn't wear it. But, I want you to have it. Because, when you get there, you'll want to have stealth on your side."

Finn was shocked, and tears began to flow.

"Thanks Mine-. Thanks mom."

They hugged, and Mineta walked Finn to the back of the house, formally beginning what would be a long road ahead.

A road, to retribution.

And scene. I'm sorry for the delay. As I've said many times before, WB is a mother fucker after I write a big chapter. Like, this stood for a couple weeks at just over 300 words. It's sad, because I've got all these ideas and all sorts of dialogue running through my head, but I have to make sense of situations in order to get to that, and sometimes it is rather difficult. Anyways, tune in next time; and as always.

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