A/N: I know its just a short chapter but yeah. Life man.

Erm, if my special friend is reading this like you say you are...hope you enjoy my weird fantasy world. Five more fics to follow dude! (if your a confused fan then please, go to my profile and check the bold bits above the line and if you want spoilers then..you'll find it.)

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Also the letters in the brackets are the characters initials so like, (M-L) for Marshall Lee and (F+J) for Finn and Jake and whatever. Just so you don't get confused as to who the characters are and whatnot.

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No POV (M)

Marceline awoke to an empty bed, with a frown she reluctantly got out of the warm cosy bed and decided to get changed. Pretty happy with the black jeans, white shirt and red flannel shirt she had picked out she went down stairs to find a very distressed Marshall and a pink haired man stood in the kitchen.

"No Robert, We cant tell her that the fucking city is about to be over run by monsters!" Marceline paused, un sure whether or not she should go in and make herself noticed.

"Marshall, she deserves to know. How can she stop The Master from destroying Neptr if we don't tell her." The man gave Marshall-Lee a tired smile and tilted his head to the side slightly.

"If its any help to you, i am right here." The boys looked up at Marceline, Robert with a grin and Marshall with a shocked expression.

"So, you just heard?" The raven haired girl nodded and sighed, already knowing that she was going to have to work even harder. "Hey er...Bonnie's in the other room. Better tell her what's happening right?" Marshall chuckled awkwardly and shifted in his spot next to Robert.

"Yeah, sure."

No POV (F+J)

Jake watched with narrowed eyes as his younger brother swung his make shift wooden sword around the garden. It seemed odd, a 15 year old playing in the backyard while his 17 year old brother sat, with a text from Marshall open on his screen, about to tell him his darkest secret.

"So, do you think I'm any good!" The blonde boy yelled as he ran a hand through his hair, sweat plastering his skin.

"Yeah.." Was all Jake could mutter while he re-read the text over and over again, Tell everyone you trust, their coming. It was simple yet dark, just like the sender. Jake chuckled at that thought and got up, walking towards the younger boy. "Finn, i need to tell you something. It needs to stay with you and only you, do you understand." Finn nodded his head and let the sword drop to his side.

"Sure Jake, anything."

"Listen, I'm a...werewolf." This took a while for the other boy to register before he looked back up at the brow haired boy.

"Like..for real?" Jake nodded, surprised at how well Finn was taking this.

"For real." He said with a smirk. "Everything else is too, Demons, Angels, Vampires and the lot."

"Okay but..as cool as this is why are you telling me?" This was the hardest part, telling Finn that he had to leave. He had to go and save himself while Jake fought in the war between good and bad.

"They're coming here. For me and my friends, you need to leave Finn. You need to protect yourself. I'll be fine, i can take it."

"No." It was abrupt, surprising to say the least. "I can fight too."

"I...Don't think you understand Fi-"

"I understand plenty, i still want to fight. Just give me a weapon and some cool gear and I'll fight with you."

"Your too young Finn-"

"No I'm not, I'll be 16 next month."

"If you die I'll never forgive myself."

"I want to fight, i can handle myself." Jake gave up and nodded, knowing that Finn was persistent enough that he'd get his way anyway.

"What am i going to tell Marshall?" He muttered to himself, watching as Finn walked towards the tree and began hauling the sword at it's trunk. It was pretty impressive but Jake knew it wasn't enough.

Charlie's POV

My phone buzzed, signalling that Marshall had heard about what was happening and decided to tell everyone. I was currently sat on a bench at the park near my house, thinking about life and how so many people were going to die.

Another buzz and i pulled the silver object from my pocket, swiping the screen across so i could read the text. Finn wants to fight, it read. It was from Jake and already i could feel him getting nervous, paranoid would have been a better way to put it.

I decided to get up and leave, not wanting to stay in the same place for too long in case someone thinks i need a lift or I'm homeless. I huffed at the thought and walked away from the old black bench, thinking whether or not i should go back to the house or not.

I decided to go back.

The Master's POV

"Are you sure the preparations are enough sir? We've not enough troops to send out."

"Yes, i am sure. Send out everything we have, i want to watch that city burn to the ground. The girl will not have my place on the throne."

"Your plan is possibly the best you've had so far, not that your plans were bad before."

"How long till the army is ready Garry?"

"three days."

"Three? I thought we'd be taking them over night boy!"

"Well, we've only just received information from one of the spies that the girl and her brother are creating a group to help defend the city, quite stupid aren't they sir?"

"Very."

"What about if we unleash the-"

"No!" there was a slight pause in their conversation, a small whimper, and finally Garry spoke again.

"I-It was just an idea..."

"That is for later plans, you cant possibly suggest that we waste such a force on a city full of puny mortals."

"Sorry sir..."

"Yes well...go get the troops ready, we have only 72 hours before the girl is killed and i want it to be absolutely perfect."

"Yes sir."

No POV (M-L)

It was a quiet day, nothing Marshall hadn't seen before; cars passed by and people walking their dogs would stop and say hi to him. Marshall would wave back and smile. None of them knew that the city could burst into flames in a matter of seconds. None of them could do anything about it and many would die.

That's right Marshall, and you know whose fault it all is don't you? The Master is planning an army. An army that will wipe out your entire home and all you can do about it is hold it off for a few hours before letting the flames engulf you and your family and your friends.I should probably tell you about how this is all happening in under 100 hours and that The Master isn't holding back, he's unleashing a force more powerful than anything you pathetic kids could possibly dream of. How do you feel? Knowing that your sister will be the one held responsible for thousands of deaths? hundreds of children and helpless animals will be killed. All. Her. Fault.

We can do it, we have Cupid, Marceline is the most powerful Demon-Angel in the entirety of hell and all The Master can do is send an army? Sure, people will die but as long as we win; there's nothing stopping us from marching right up to Hell and snatching it away from that cowards hands. If he really wants to kill us, he'd have done it by now

Cupid? The Fallen Arch Angel, the thief, the tainted one, the one with stolen arrows and a small kitchen knife? She's banned from our world. Even god agrees that she's a disgrace to the universe. Charlie cant do anything in this war, she's young and weak. If you think that she will help you win your wrong. Cupid is an outlaw; she'll help you bring us down yes. But afterwards? She'll go solo and take you out one by one. She's an assassin. A hit man. And more importantly, she hate's working with others. She likes doing her own thing and going off on her own.

She's different now. I can feel it, even Marceline trusts her. Jake and Damien and Leroy too, your just scared of her because she's stronger than you. Charlie McQueen has changed alot the past three years. That was the last time you saw her yes?

Ten years old she was, yes. She came to join us. To help us. We rejected her because she was weak. A phobia of blood i believe she had. Couldn't even watch when we burned the thralls alive.

She hasn't got a sick mind like you have.

Her entire family hates her.

Well, nothing like Marceline hasn't dealt with.

They're gods.

Hudson was a demon just like you, weaker, but still a demon. Marceline will change the stupid law and let Hell become Hell again like it was back when your father ruled.

Don't you dare bring him up again!

Sure thing, Billy.

A/N: Dun Dun Duuun... Oh no! The Master is...And Charlie...And the...What am...i...doing...i'm so...wierd...!

But yeaaah...Some pretty cool stuff right. (Probably not.) I hope you liked it cos i spent like three days on this shit. God. (heh..see what i did there?...no..? okay then...that's cool i guess.)

Great, i still need to cover some plot holes and other things. I'm going to add Damien and Leroy in a bit more because believe it or not they're pretty important in this fic. (and other fics to come...)

-Joker (i'm going to start putting this now. Yay, more work for me.)