AN~ Don't own AT. I just love writing about Fionna's life and little adventures.

Okay, so in the last chapter I forgot to mention, I'm bumping Fionna's age to eighteen.

Also~ Roark is not my character he belongs to Tri800


Once outside of the castle Cake grew with PG on her back so PG was face to face with me. But I was to busy watching under us. Marshall had flown up high, he says we can be on the closest part of the outskirt of the main part of Aaa.

"Fionna," Prince Gumball wines. I sigh and look over at him. "Why don't you come over here and ride with me?"

"Because she wants to ride on me." Marshall flashes a smirk with his fangs. I look between the two boys. PG seemed to growl but not loud enough for us to hear. I wasn't completely sure what he meant it surely pissed both PG and Cake off. The sun was starting to kiss the horizon.

"Our first kingdom should be Berry Kingdom. Prince Blueberry wouldn't mind." I suggest. "It's one of the kingdoms we haven't done much in." Marshall looks at me and shrugs.

"Which way?" Marshall asks. I point a little north of where we were. The kingdom was a bright colorful round kingdom. Marshall takes my hands and flips us, so he was laying on his stomach and my legs where the only thing keeping my bottom half from falling, they were tightly wrapped around his waist. He hugs me close to him. Now I hear Cake hissing.

"THIS IS NOT COOL. YOU BRING HER OVER TO ME NOW!" Cake hisses. I couldn't help but laugh and bury my face into his chest. Marshall flies lower and quicker towards the kingdom. He weaves back and forth, I'm guessing between trees because I couldn't see, I was drowning in his scent. I let out a small sigh.

"You okay?" He asks.

"Yeah," I mumble into his chest. The little bit of my hair that hung out of the bottom of my hat was whipping around. But soon enough the wind had slowed to a stop and we were up-right. Marshall was still holding me to him, and my legs were still tightly around him. I lean back enough to conform it. I hold onto his shoulders and look back up at him. His eyes looks me over.

"Marshall." I murmur softly. I felt light headed from being so close to him for so long. I wanted to lean up and kiss him but he had fought me last time. I was just breathing him in. He slowly walks forward, and my back met a tee. I bite my bottom lip but soon my lips were being crushed by his. I lost my breath at that very second but the kiss only lasted half of that. He leans back up.

"You aren't falling for him are you?" He asks, his eyes watching me watch him. His words don't sink into me at first.

"Why would you care?" I dare ask. I lick my bottom lip, I got a faint taste of him on my lips.

"I don't." He whispers leaning down licking the corner of my lip. My fingers crawl up his neck and tangle themselves in his hair.

"You certainty fooled me." I tease, his lips linger at the corner of my lips. His warm breath was hitting my cheek, he smelled so good.

"FIONNA!" I hear Cake scream. I giggle, his lips slowly traced mine and then his lips abandoned mine making me sad at the lack of heat. My legs unwrap themselves from his waist, that I had noticed had gotten tighter in his black jeans. He leans down and kisses my forehead then backs away.

"Lets go before she kills me." Marshall says. I roll my eyes but follow him, he leads us to the edge of the forest where Cake was puffed up like one huge globing fluff ball.

"You monster!" She hisses getting ready to throw herself at Marshall but I step between the two.

"Calm the Glob down Cake. Everything is fine, I'm fine, Marshall's fine, you're fine. We are all fine. So lets calm down a tid bit." I wave my arms around trying to get her attention.

"Fine!" She hisses throwing her arms up and turning around. She walks towards the purple and blue berry gate. I look back a Marshall who seemed paler than normal. I smirk.

"Come on vampire boy." I tease him and jog towards the gate. I soon felt hands touching my shoulders.

"Come on human girl." Marshall kisses my neck and then picked me up a little, just enough that I could literally run on air. I smile ear to ear.

"Marshall," I whisper.

"Fionna," Prince Blueberry walks towards us. He was a giant Blueberry. Marshall lowers me and floats behind me. I look back at him and then back at Blueberry.

"Hey PBB," I smile and walk towards him. He looks up at Marshall and back at me.

"Marshall?" Blueberry says unsure of himself.

"Marshall Lee the Vampire King." Marshall corrects him. Blueberry was obviously uncomfortable around Marshall.

"So, are we getting to crash here for the night?" I ask.

"U-uh, yeah." He stutters.

"I can stay in the forest." Marshall offers.

"No," I whine. He floats down closer to me.

"Calm down Fi," he was so close his warm words splashed over my bare neck. Then he floats in front of me and looks down at, "I'll be just in the forest for the night." He whispers softly, making me gasp.

"Mmm," I pout. He smirks. He kisses my forehead softly then floats upwards and towards the forest. I frown. I start to turn but a hand grips around my wrist.

"Fionna," Gumball softly whispers. Without a thought I shudder at his touch, at how he so softly says my name. I don't look at him. I just stare off into the forest. "Fionna, I'm here. You'll be okay." A groan slips my lips. His fingers loosen their grip but just as I was about to leave he drags me away from where I stood. I was stronger than him, I could have made an escape but I didn't want to upset him. I look towards the palace he's leading me to. It was in the shape of a huge globing strawberry with blueberries on the sides and stacked on top of each other. On the strawberry alone there was green vines growing from the ground up in curly intricate designs. The top of the strawberry was on the ground with a huge oval cut out doors.

"I'm sorry Fionna, but Marshall would have scared my people." Prince Blueberry tries to apologize. "A lot of them are a reddish color."

Before I could speak Gumball butts in, "Oh, Fionna is okay with that. He is just traveling with us." Gumball apparently wasn't there when Marshall and I had come into the Kingdom's main entrance. He also was in the forest. If Gumball ever found that out he might try to kill Marshall. Now that would be interesting to watch.

"Um, I can speak for myself." I mumble. I look over my shoulder at the forest but there was no sign of him. I bite the inside of my cheek as I walk into the palace. The smell of sweet berries hit me like a brick wall, almost choking me.

"Oh, there you are Fionna!" Cake smiles as she races over to me, taking me out of Gumball's grasp. I was appreciative for that but now I was being squeezed to death.

"C-can't b-breath," I manage to choke out. She quickly shrinks herself so now she was laying in my arms. I take a nice big gulp of air.

"Oh, sweet-cake, I was so worried that blood sucker sank his teeth into you." She cries in her high pitched voice. I couldn't help but smirk at the idea. Now I had a fantasy playing through my mind.

"N-no, he didn't bite me." I manage to say.

"What happened?" She asks me curiously.

"N-nothing." I lie and look away. I couldn't have told her the truth, Oh, you know, we just made out nothing else. That wouldn't go over to well.

"Hmph." Cake mumbles. The rest of the night was kind of bland. The two princes talked a lot about different inventions and all that. When Cake and I curl in bed I was staring out the open window that looked over the forest. I let minutes pass making sure Cake's purrs turn into snores. That's when I finally decide to slowly roll out of the soft warm bed and out into the cool air. I carefully crept through the room to retrieve my slippers. I quietly take the shortest route to the front of the palace. Luckily I don't run into any of the berry guards. The cool crisp air hits my shoulders and arms making both cover with goosebumps. The night was dark except for the little light the small moon produced. I carefully make my way to the edge of the forest.

"Hm," I murmur to myself. I could hear Marshall singing just faintly out in the forest. I try and follow his voice towards the center of the forest, or at least where he had dropped us in earlier today. I had been careful to dodge the sticks and leaves until I was just next to a tree that stood between us. He was sitting on a huge rock that looked silver in the moon's light. He was singing up towards the moon.

"Mmm, Fionna, so sweet and kind. Why is it that you want me? I'm nothing but a monster that would de-" his voice was amazing, he startled me when he stopped and stared at me. His cheeks start to turn red. What stopped him from singing was my foot had crackled on top of a dry leaf.

"M-Marshall," I murmur. He quickly looks away from me.

"You weren't suppose to hear that." He quickly says. I smile as I walk forward towards him. I had been in my pajamas which consisted of short shorts and a tank top and my black slippers. I walk towards him and stop right in front of him.

"I want to hear your song Marshy." I tease him. He rolls his eyes and flips his guitar to his back. His hand found mine and pulled me up onto his lap. He smells so good, I couldn't help but smile and lean my cheek onto his chest. His hands snake themselves around me. One landing on the small of my back while the other is rested on my bare thigh. His hand felt so warm on my leg.

"There is no more. That was just, um, whatever." He mumbles. I look up at him.

"Sure it was Marshy." I smile. His eyes grew to that look, I'm not sure what it was, when I call him Marshy. His hand that had been on my leg tips my head up and his lips smother mine. The air that had been in my lungs were now gone and lost. His lips were rough against my soft ones. My hands find their way to the base of his head pulling him closer to me. This would have gone on much longer if it wasn't for a loud crash. I yelp and twist around to see a man, fox? He was standing amongst the trees. The moon light just glittered the tips of his ears a silvery color, and an out line of a fluffy fox like tail.

"Who are you?" Marshall's voice seemed to boom like thunder compared to the soft tone he had been using with me. His tail sways back and forth.

"Who are you?" He mimics Marshall. The boy walks forward letting the moon's light hit him. He had dark blue fox ears with silver tips, his tail was a darker blue. His blue hair fell to his shoulders. There were a few spots that had silver tints. His shirt seemed to glow with the moon, his pants where black, and similar shoes to Marshall's. On his hips were two daggers, one was iron with an Ivory hilt, the other was Ivory with an Onyx hilt. His face is what struck me most, it looked so human like. His eyes were a story gray.

"I'm Fionna, now who are you?" I ask before Marshall can say anything.

"Hm, I'm Roark." He jabs his thumb towards himself and was smiling broadly.

"Oh, and this is Marshall Lee." I introduce Marshall because clearly he wasn't going to. A cool wind blew past us making my skin prickle with little goosebumps.

"You need to go back," Marshall whispers to me, softly kissing my neck. Roark for a minute looked uncomfortable but still stood his ground.

"I don't wanna go." I whine, curling up on his lap. I had rested my cheek on his chest and within seconds I passed out.


So~how was it so far?