Fiona the wedding planner part 1

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Fiona the human had been in the nightosphere for two days. Apparently wedding were a very big deal to Marshall's mom, Hana, the current queen of the nightosphere. Not that the blond could blame her, at least cake and Marcy, Marshall's sister were here.

"No! You simpleton! That goes over there! We want the fire to shine on the bride and groom as they drink from the goblet and are bound for eternity!" The queen howled. Fiona was reminded of the queens' perfectionist tendencies.

Hana glided over to the human. "Fiona, dear, the tailors want to know if you want fire beads or soul beads on your dress. Now this is just my opinion but I think you should have fire beads. They'd really bring out the blue in your eyes." Fiona nodded, "Let's go see." Cake trailed alongside her sister. "Oh, they better not have burnt my dress," the cat sniffed.

The royal tailor's room was abuzz with tiny demons flying to and fro, caring fabric of all different colors, and textures. Cakes tail fluffed out. "I might need a moment to take this all in, honey." Fiona giggled. She let herself be led to the dressing platform, and stripped down to her underwear. Slipping on the silky fabric, the bride to be squirmed to get the tight dress to fit. Hana circled the girl, her heels clicking. "I was thinking the fire beads could go on a white sheer over dress. The detailing would be mostly at the hems and wrists. A very wide hem, for movement. "

The human girl looked up from playing with the thigh length slit. "Um, Mrs. Abadeer, maybe instead of these heels I could wear flats?" The queen looked sharply at her almost daughter in law. "You must be the most beautiful girl in all the kingdoms. But I suppose if you don't want the knives then we'll just have to throw them out." Fiona eyes widened at the mention of weapons. "So, these are flats with safety daggers as the heels?" the girl asked. "Of course, you silly girl. It's to prevent assassins. They happen quite often at royal weddings, but I wouldn't expect you to know anything about that." Fiona smiled.

"That's so thoughtful, mom." "Don't call me that. I've been trying to get my son to take the throne for centuries. If being nice to you helps me do that, then so be it." The girl walked over to the queen, hugging her. The woman stiffness didn't deter her one bit.

"Say whatever you want, Hana, but I know I'm wearing you down, I just know it." The queen pried the girl off, gently. "Get back in place. I don't want that dress ruined."

The girl complied, feeling her heart being consumed by warm fuzzes. For the next few hours, the girl complied with whatever orders she was given.

Fiona watched Cake roll around in piles of fabrics, purring. "Alright, Fiona the human, time to prepare for your last hours as a single woman. Let's go, the party starts in an hour, and after that, you're getting married!" Her sister helped her out of the dress, folding it and giving it to a waiting tailor.

Fiona sighed and flopped down on a nearby couch. "Come on, there's no time to waste, human. Your party awaits." The queen grabbed the blonde by the wrist and escorted her to the ballroom.

The party was in full swing by the time the guest of honor and her soon to be mother in law arrived. The carefully hung streamers were mostly ripped by overzealous party guests. The lights swathed a rainbow across the large room, making the demon seem like angels. Fiona saw Marciline floating above the crowd and dancing with a red cup in her hand.

The human looked around and didn't see very many people she knew intamently. Mostly the sons and daughters of the nobility and royals. Fiona couldn't find much in common with people she'd sworn to protect, despite the fact that they were her friends. They'd grown apart what with her adventures, and their needing to grow up and be the leaders of Aaa.

The human looked around for the candy kingdom prince, Gumball. Even if he didn't like loud and rowdy parties, he'd still come, as a show of support for his friends.

'Maybe he's hanging out with Marshall. They've been palling around lately.'

Fiona was excited by the prospect of finally seeing Marshall Lee again. It'd been days since she'd been allowed to see the groom. It was part of an ancient nightosphere custom that the bride and groom not see each other until the wedding. She was very nervous.

The party goers above her seemed to go into a frenzy. Masculine floated down and grabbed the girl. "Come on, Fi! Party! It's your last hours as a single woman!" The vampire screamed.

Dragging the human up she thrashed and writhes in the air. "Marcy, I can't fly!" The vampire laughed, dragging the girl along. Fiona bounced along, being pushed by hands and feet to stay aloft. She squealed.

The human felt a tug on her ankle. Looking down she noticed a small child sniffling. Fiona took the child in her arms, using the floating bodies to make a safe path to the floor. "Where's your mother?" looking around, the child nestled itself on her chest. The adventures sighed.

Thirty minutes later Fiona the human couldn't find anyone that recognized the child. Resolving to follow the child, the human sat down on a circular couch. Closing her eyes, Fiona began to relax.

A few hours later, the adventuress awoke. The space that the child had occupied was empty. 'Oh crap! Where is the kid?' Fiona scrambled into a half sitting position. A few sleeping bodies littered the floor. The party had slowed down a bit. The human rubbed her eyes, yawning.

"I was wondering when you'd wake up, Fi." Marciline said, hooking an arm around the girl. "What happened to the-" "The kid. Don't worry, I took care of him." She made an ok sign. "That's good. What time is it?" The vampire shrugged.

Hot air blew on the back of Fiona neck. "It's almost time for the handfast, child! And where do I find you? Sleeping the evening away like some common drunk!" The Queen of the nightosphere bellowed. Fiona sank into the plush cushion, hoping it would shield her from the queens' wrath.

The demoness grabbed the bride by her bunny hat and dragged her to the tailors' suite.

It wasn't even five minutes into the marathon that Fiona burst. "I don't see why everyone is going to all this trouble just for Marshal to wipe it all off when we…." The girl trailed off, blushing. It wasn't that the thought of sex with marshal terrified her.

She'd had sex with him plenty of times. But this was special. A tug on her hair brought the girl back. "Ow! What's going on!?" Cake dusted light sparkles over her cheeks. Fiona looked in the mirror.

"Oh my glob…. You guys this is awesome! What will Marsh think?!" Cake smiled. "Honey, he's going to fall in love all over again." Fiona blushed. "I hope you're ready, the wedding is in ten minutes." Fiona jumped. Hana shoved her onto a platform. Her field of vision exploded in frothy white. Cake gave an approving hum. "Is it just me or has this dress gotten tighter?" Hana nodded. "You don't want to look like a tomboy?" she asked.

The human scowled. "You sound like the ice queen."

Hana scoffed. Slipping the special heels on Fiona's feet she grabbed the humans hand and led her out to the court yard. "Wait. Where's Gumball?" Fiona stopped and looked around. Hana looked back. Tugging on the bride she said, "He must have something important like a council meeting."

Fiona frowns. "But he said he would come. I-I thought he would….. He was supposed to come…" Her eyes started to mist. Cake stretched to wipe her sister's tears. "Baby I'm sorry. Maybe he'll come to the after party. I'm sure he wanted to be here for you. He'd make it if he could." With a final kiss to the trembling human's cheek, the magic cat helped her down the aisle.

Fiona looked at Marshall through her veil. He looked handsome in his tux with his hair slicked back. Her stomach fluttered with a billion butterflies. The human stepped forward, taking her place beside the vampire.

"

Fiona, you look beautiful." He whispered. The girl blushed, toying with her loose hair. The teen grasped her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. Turning to the master of ceremony the pair waited for him to begin.

"In the name of the gods of chaos and disharmony does this binding take place. Let nothing tear this union asunder save for the parting of ways under taken by both parties in their own will." The priest took both of their hands and placed Marshall's on top of Fiona's. "Do you, Marshall Abadeer, take Fiona Mertins, the last human as your wife, and place her under your protection, to keep and to honor in all states of being, forever and unto all time?"
The vampire nodded, smiling.

"An-"

"Stop! Fiona, you can't marry him!" A shadow filled the court yard, moving over all nits inhabitants like a nightmare. Wings spread out, filling the archway. "I haven't given you leave to marry anyone! Especially not that leech!"

Marshall Lee glared, barring his fangs. Cake frowned. "If you didn't approve you should've told me when I started dating Marshall, Gumball.

The young man scowled, stepping into the light. Fiona gasped. Marshall Lee stepped in front of his bride.

Gumballs eyes were yellow, his skin was deathly white. When he opened his mouth to speak fangs elongated.

Hana waited, watching. The intruder lunged for the bride, his movements blurred. The vampire king morphed into a giant furry bat, shielding the bride. Gumball clawed at the bats leathery wings. A clawed appendage emerged from its cage and slashed at the prince.

"I've come prepared." The prince announced, withdrawing a vial of holy water. Piping open the vial, he tossed the contents in the face of the vampire.

Marshall hissed as his skin boiled. Fiona seethed inside the leather cocoon. The girl managed to land on her feet when the bat unfurled. Shaking off his wings the bat morphed into his humanoid form. His arms smoked, steam rising from the burnt flesh.

Marshall ran at the prince. Gumball dodged, tripping the teen. Turning around and grabbing a larger vial of holy water, he poured it over the king. Fiona tugged on the hilt protruding out of her shoe. With a final grunt she pulled it out, hissing when the blade nicked her.

Both teens swiveled their heads toward her. "Fiona, run." The girl shook her head. Marshall held Gumball in a locked position on the floor, his hands and legs wrapped around the other boys.

Gumball writhed, straining against his captor. The vampire sank his fangs into the other man's neck. Gumball broke an arm free and rammed his fingers in Marshall's eyes. As gumball got to his feet he smashed his heel in marshal's face. He blurred into movement and lunged towards Fiona. She struck out at him, growling when he left what was sure to be bruises.

Gumball grabbed the blond's hands and tugged her towards him. Once she was trapped in his arms he sped out the door. Fiona fought, trying to free an arm or a leg. He only held her tighter. The harder she fought, the more harshly he gripped her.

Once Fiona was positioned on his morrow Gumball climbed behind her, giving the marrow a kick to the flanks. Fiona twisted around to get a better look at the prince. His gaze stayed straight forward. "Gumball, what's going on?" He looked at her and pressed her closer to him, sniffing her.

Fiona shivered.

He licked her. She felt something sharp tear into her skin. The world started to wobble. "Sweet dreams."