]Chapter 2

(Indistinct growling sound)

"You're hungry, aren't you?"

"You figured out the puzzle!" He said acting like a child. Fiona walks into the living room.

"You've been a real butt lately what's up with that?" Marshall asked walking towards the fridge.

"My heart guts are acting up, that's all..."

Marshall ate the red from an apple and threw the gray carcass into the bowl; he sat next to Fiona grabbing another. "You told Gumball?" Marshall and Cake were the only 2, beings that knew she had a major crush on Gumball."Has he given you an answer yet?"

"No, he left yesterday for an R.O.A.U meeting." She grabbed the only Green apple. "Hey so what does the color red taste like to you?"

"Well it depends on what the food is, if it's an apple it tastes like an apple," he drained the color from another apple and threw it into the bowl. "If its human it tastes like, well, blood."

"Are the gray carcasses dead or is the color just missing?" Fiona said holding a gray shiny apple, it looked as if it was painted silver as the light from a crack in the window danced off its skin.

"Why don't you try it and see what it tastes like?" She bit into the gray dead apple, his eyes widened slightly he didn't think she was actually going to do it.

"It tastes just like a green apple, but its kind of dry." Fiona dropped the apple into the bowl, coughing slightly. "Defiantly won't be eating another one of those." Her stomach growled angrily at her as it digested the horrible apple. Her face went pale and her temperature rose, she groaned in pain grabbing hold of her abdomen."I don't feel so well, you knew I wasn't gonna feel well after I ate it, DIDN'T YOU?!" She said writhing in pain on the couch; she punched his arm with all of the force left in her before falling onto his lap.

Marshall tried to pull Fiona off but she wouldn't budge,"Non, dun move guy. I hurt too much in my gut." She whined gripping him tightly.
"Fi, you got any Ginger soda?"
"What? Oh…(groan)…yea, Cake said if I ever got a tummy ache it would help." She looked up at his face, she did not look, or feel, very well.
"Do you think you could let go of me long enough to grab a glass of that ginger junk?"
"O-okay, just hurry back." I should've never eaten that crummy apple, she thought. Fiona apprehensively let go of Marshall, she really didn't want to let go but if he was getting something to make her feel better than she'll be willing to let him go for at least a couple of minutes.

Marshall handed her the glass and set it down on the table when she was done with it, for now.
"You felling any better Fi?"He asked sitting back down. He truly was worried about his little bunny, in his own Marshall kind of way.
"Yea, but my stomach is still acting up, just not as-hic! - bad.- hic!"She started to get the hiccups."HIC - HIC - HIC…"
"They're gettin' worse by the second. If you hold your breath for a long time they'll go away."
"I'll-hic!- try it, only-hic!-if we have-hic!-a 'How Long-hic!-Can You Hold-hic!-Your Breath' contest-hic!-"
~2 minutes later…
"Mhmm…"Both Marshall and Fiona weren't going to give up that easily. Of coarse she could never win since he has never breathed since he was 17 (over a thousand years ago), so she'd have to live a long time to beat him
"AAAA…I can never beat you, cheater…"

(A/N: will put up next chapter soon don't worry :) thanks for reading please review)