I wake up in a dark room, it was a silent, warm place. Not to mention smelt of vanilla, maybe a vanilla cake or something. I could feel blankets over me and something soft beneath me, so I'm guessing I'm on a bed. I sit up and rub my head, then wince when I feel a lump, "damn! I must have hit my head hard!" I exclaim. "what were those things anyway?" I question to myself, "Bubblegum guardians" a posh male voice says, then a bright light enters the room, blinding me. I cover my eyes with my arm, which had a bandage on it, I look at it, "what?!" I question feeling it, it was soft and sugary like everything else. "good morning. I am prince Gumball" the posh voice spoke again. I take my arm away from my eyes and saw a pink guy, the same pink guy I saw at Fiona's house. "where am I?" I look around the pink room, "you're in my bedroom. My Gumball guardians tampered you too much, and they seemed to have cut your arm and hit your head" Gumball explains "tampered?" I cough, suddenly a picture of Marshall popped up in my head of him winking. I shake it off and stand up out of the bed. "I have to go" I say and start to leave the room, "no!" He calls, "stay. I have to do some tests on you to see if your alright" Gumball begs, "I'm fine" I sigh, still walking away, Gumball follows after me. "please stay?" He begs again, I shake my head and walk faster, trying to find my way out of this big castle, "at least stay for tea?" He questions, still begging. "what's the time?" I sigh, not paying any attention to him. I take the bandage off my arm, showing I'm fully healed. "ten to nine in the morning, why?" Gumball asks, attempting to catch up to me. "I've got time to get home" I throw the bandage on the floor, "is your arm okay?" He questions, peeping over my shoulder. I role my eyes, "no, blood is pissing out everywhere!" I exclaim sarcastically, Gumball gasps loudly, "I'm joking gumbutt" I role my eyes again. He lets out a slight gasp, "oh..." Gumball looks down. I then turn around and stop. I face him and look him dead in the eyes, "you want me to stay for a cuppa?" I raise an eyebrow at him, "Then fine." "really?" Gumballs eyes widen happily, "Oh, wait, your probably joking again" he frowns looking at the ground, "nope, no jokes. I've got time" I shrug, Gumballs face lights up, "great! Follow me miss" he says happily, "miss?" I question, taken aback from his word, "well I don't exactly know your name" he looks over his shoulder at me, I furrow and follow him. we turn into a room with a small table in the middle and two sofas either side. "I'm Franki" I say, examining the room. Pink and sugary like everything else in this kingdom. "please sit" Gumball gestures to the sofas, I nod and jump over the back of one and lie down on it. He blinks at me, then sits on the other couch. "Peppermint maid! Two teas please" he orders a small green and white peppermint lady who had been following him around. The peppermint bows and goes off the get the drinks. "so..." I start "Gumball... Are you actually made of gum? Because you smell sweet like it" I question, Gumball blushes, "y-you smelt me?" He stutters, blushing more. He was now a deep red, something Marshall would like. I shake my head, getting rid of the thought of Marshall drinking the red out of Gumball. "I-uh... It's your bed... It smells of gum" I stutter back, trying not to sound too much like a wolf. "I am made of gum" he nods, the peppermint lady comes into the room and places a tray onto to the table in front of me, Gumball takes a cup and puts it to his lips, "and if I weren't mistaken Franki, I would have thought you were Marshall" Gumball says into the cup, then takes a sip. My eyes widen, "but you don't have cold, pale skin" he puts the cup down, and glances up at me, "you were out at night... But your clearly not a male... Your cut did heal extremely fast, but you have scars... you act so much like him..." Gumball kept mumbling to himself, I put my hand over my covered eye. "you saw my scars?" I question as I start to regret staying, "oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to see them, I was looking for possible damage from this morning" he tries to explain "I have to go" I say as I try to fly off of the couch, but I couldn't. My head must be affecting my flight. I quickly get off the couch and ran out of the room and found my way out of the castle.

Gumballs POV

I stood up as I watched Franki run away, there was no point catching her, it was obvious I had hurt her feelings. I sit back down and stare at her cup of tea, "she didn't even drink any" I sigh. "having a tea party by yourself gummy?" I heard Marshall lee's voice, I look around, then back to the sofa, where Marshall now was. "lump off Marshall, I'm not in the mood" I grumble as I watch him drink the red out of Franki's cup. I clench my fists as the colour slowly drains away. Marshall stops and sniffs the air, then the couch. He stares at me, then stands up. "where is she?" He bars his teeth, he furrows I'm anger. I raise an eyebrow at him, "Don't play dumb with me Gumbutt! Where. Is. Franki." He growls and throws the cup at me, it misses and hits the wall behind me, "gone" I say simply, Marshall doesn't scare me, I've seen all his tricks before. In a flash, I was pushed up against a wall with a cold hand around my neck. He really meant business, I could tell. "what does she mean to you?" I choke out, "she your sister?" I question "much more than a sister gummy" he growls through gritted teeth, "and what do you mean by gone?! Did you hurt her? I swear, if you hurt her... heck! EVEN TOUCHED HER-" I cut Marshall off "she left" I say, trying to look normal, which was hard due to all the pain Marshall was putting me through. "where'd she go?" Marshall asked almost instantly, "home, Im guessing" I try to shrug. Marshall drops me and disappears, I rub my throat, where he had a tight grip of me.

Franki's POV

I finally arrived back at Goldie's place, still no sign of my grandma though. I shrug it off, and go upstairs and change. I change into a bra, bright red tight top and black skinny jeans, I don't bother putting shoes on since I'm not going anywhere. Once I was dressed and I brushed my hair and go downstairs to get some food. "hmmm..." I hum, opening the fridge, I scan through the food, and spot some bacon, I smile and get a few pieces, then a pan. I put it on the cooker along with the bacon then turn the stove on and wait for the bacon to cook. It doesn't take long until it's crackling, I carefully watch it while it cooks. The smell starts to fill the room, and let me tell you, it was good~

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, I look at the time on my phone, "11:45. Must be the ice queen" I say to myself. Then go and get the door, I open it to find Marshall with a panicked face. "did he touch you? Hurt you?" Marshall asks. Lifting up my arms and examining my body. I sigh, rolling my eyes "I'm fine Marshall" Marshall steps back, "you sure?" He questions, still looking me over "yes" I sigh again. Then rub my head where the bubblegum guardian hit. "your lying! He did hurt you!" Marshall shouts pushing me inside and closing the door. "he didn't hurt me, Marshall. Calm down" "no, I'm not going to calm down, you're hurt" he whispers the last part and gently puts his hand on my head. I flinch back and hit his hand away from me. "he did hurt you" he looks me in the eyes, "he didn't. His Gumball guardians did" I look away, Marshall pulls my face to look at him and places his other hand on my waist, "don't lie me me Franki. I-" he pauses briefly "I don't know what I would do if someone hurt you" he whispers, stuttering a little. I close my eyes and nod, I couldn't choke up any words to say anything and my eyes started burning as if I was about to cry, Marshall leans closer to me. Our faces only inches apart, his cold breath on my lips sent a small shiver down my spine as his masculine scent filled my nose.

"you-who!" I herd someone shout cheerfully, my eyes snap open and I push Marshall away from me. suddenly the door opens and the ice queen walks in, "oh, don't mind me darlings, I'll just sit on the sofa until your done" she flys in and sits down, laying her handbag on her lap. "Franki... What is she doing here?" Marshall whisper shouts, pulling me aside. "none of your business" I reply, furrowing my eyebrows at him, "it is my business, what if she hurts you?" He says, "that's a what if, Marshall" I shrug slightly, and push him out of the door, "have a safe flight home" I smile and close the door, I then turn to the ice queen, "time to get down to business" I say to her and grab the bacon I was cooking then sit down on the sofa in front of her, we start to discuss things.

A/n- so long story short, I lost the chapter if wrote before, so I had to rewrite it all... Sorry for updating it so late. But it's here!