NO WAY I REALLY UPDATED! :D

I was gonna have Ice King POV but i gave on that. ENJOY!

Disclaimer: Ok, the past month and a half, i have been listening to vocaloid while making a candy sphinx..Jim...anywho, i sent him to Pendleton ward because, a you all know, I WANT THE RIGHTS TO ADVENTURE TIME. So yea, i sent Jim to get the rights, but it seems then Pendleton had a candy sphinx of his own, Lukana, who was an equal match for Jim. So, they are trapped in a eternal physic battle forever, crushing my chances of getting the rights...for now. Meaning i own the idea for this story BUT I don't own Adventure Time. :(


His ice sword fractured into tiny fragments, spraying over his hands, drawing blood. I immediately rushed to his side, checking his pulse. Gone. Not good. Scooping him into my slender arms, I bolted out of the tunnels, scooping up a drunk Gunther (...Don't ask). Water sprayed all around me, creating a under-water atmosphere. I flew faster and faster, the icicles ripping my awesome outfit. Gunther wenked. A burst of fresh air hit me as I lugged Ice King out of the window, Gunther has wriggled onto my shoulder. Not far to go from here I whispered to myself. I pushed on. Multicolored landscapes whizzed by, and my clothes dried. Green. Yellow. Rocky..I shuddered to a halt. Rocky? That meant the hospital was nearby. I went closer to the ground. There were clearly labeled signs pointing every direction you could think of, but one particular, super shiny sign had what I wanted. [Hospital - ] Within seconds of me bursting through the door, Doctor Princess and a couple of other doctors were bringing a stretcher and all that. They took his fragile pale body to fix him. Once he was out of my arms, the wold span. Rainbows and thick black lines weaved around my vision. I felt my head hit the stone floor. Black.


I floated casually around inside my consciousness. If you ask me, my consciousness is bad-ass, because it has floating skulls and PLENTY of red. Too bad it's technically also my imagination. Anyway, I drifted around in there, not thinking much as my thoughts were...were like there was a wall in front of me thinking, so I pretty much thought about absolutely nothing, empty as a . Oh, and the skulls were gossiping about Princess Bubblegum's attempt to stop Finn getting to Tier 2, but we all know what happened there. A faint beeping noise materialized from a nearby pool of cranberry juice. I glided to it, and the noise got louder. It was ordinary juice, and my reflection was looking as beautiful as ever. I poked my finger into the red. I pulled it out. My reflection reached out it's hand, and THROUGH the juice. I was horrified, and that was actually a huge surprise for me, coming from me. With it's long fingers it gripped my wrist, pulling me in. As soon as my hand got through, it burned like it was being put inside the sun. I screamed, trying for dear life to free myself. The pool grew bigger. Suddenly, hundreds more hands appeared, grabbing me as well. I became fully immersed in the juice, burning. Goodbye Ooo.


My crimson eyes flickered open, I was wearing a strange white robe, my hair was tied back in a plait, and a bowl of red fruit was on a bedside table. Was this heaven? I had I gone to the wrong place? I looked around, worried. A rock man was sleeping on the other side of the room. Nope, this just the hospital. I tried to recall what had happened when Ice King was out of my arms. I don't remember getting inured myself. Huh, there was a get well card with a penguin on it, next to my red. I opened it.

Dear Marceline,
I know you might be wondering why your in white. Well, after we took Ice King to get treated, you took the full on effects from heat-stroke and hyperventilation. By now you should have recovered from your heat stroke, but you need to breath slowly for the next ten minutes of you being awake to fully recover. Also, we ran a quick test on you, and we ground out you are severely allergic to cranberries. Though they are a high source of red, you should not EVER eat any, unless you want to swell up like a balloon, not be able to breath and suddenly burst, dieing painfully. Anyway, Get Well Soon! :D

From
Doctor Princess

P. King will be fine. Though he has 2 broken ribs, he is a strong wizard, and I believe he will recover in about a month. Meanwhile, he needs to stay out of trouble.

I smiled at the last words. He needs to stay out of trouble. Trouble? Sorry but I don't think that's in his dictionary! Laughing, I ate a strawberry and slipped out of the bed. Then, I changed back into ordinary clothes. I don't think I have ever, since I was a vampire, actually slept or laid on a bed. I usually just float above them. Reasonably comfy, that one. I for once in my not-life, walked out into the corridor, but then I went back to my usual gliding through the air. I left a note for Dr Princess and went outside. It was pitch black out there. How long had I been out? A couple of hours? Days? Nah, felt like 12:55 am the next day. At least no getting hit by the sun. I checked the page in my pocket. First things first, I had to go to the fire kingdom and get some embers from the llama villages pub, the drunk pony. So yea, I flew into the night, not noticing the sheathed silver dagger I had attached to my hip.


Yeeeeah next chapter has the fire llamas! I wrote all of this last night ending at 2:05 Am. *goes to bed* Eh fave and review, and I'll write another chapter soon. Wait what? I ACTUALLY WROTE ANOTHER CHAPTER?! Whoa...

QUESTION TIME!

1- What do you thinks up with the random dagger appearing..?

2- which would you rather do - hang out with Flame Princess or jam with Marceline (or Ice King)?

Ok, you can get on with your normal lifes now. Bai!