Xx Finn xX: I sort of imagine this Finn as sweet hearted with a little bit of the south in him. So that is pretty much my interpretation. lol

TheUkn0wnRealm: Im glad you like Transcendence.

Eddie95: It wont be too depressing, but some parts of this story can get a little harsh.

As for the rest of the reviews, im glad you liked it so far. If i didnt answer part of your question, it was because it might possibly spoil the story.

Disclaimer: This story, in the long run, is not for the faint of heart.

Marceline

I was really excited for my 17th birthday. Just one more year and I would be considered an adult and become able to do things that I have been doing for about a year now, like smoke and shit. I originally didn't really want to have a birthday party, but Bonnie kept on suggesting it. I told her that I don't have any friends besides her and Finn, but she still insisted. I guess she knows something that I don't, but I have faith in her. Once again, Ash isn't going to show up for something important, but it's okay. I love him and he loves me. I'm also sure that he isn't cheating on me or anything. I didn't have any money, even though my dad makes so much. For a birthday gift from him, all I got was about $50 bucks. Its sweet that he remembered my birthday, but I gladly would have given up the money to have him show up for it.

As for the party, Finn paid for everything, which was rather sweet of him. The moment my two best and only friends arrived, the party began. "Hey, what's up gurl!" said the boisterous Bonnie. "Ya ready to party?"

"Fuck yeah!" I replied.

Finn was marching up the steps behind Bonnie. "Happy birthday, Marcy."

"Awww… Finn you shouldn't have."

"No I insist," he responded. "Listen… I want to say sorry for the other day. I stepped out of line. What's your business is your business and I have to respect that."

I patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry, dude. You were only doing what you thought was best. So we're good."

"Okay! So…" he clasped his hands together. "Let's get to drinking and barbecuing." He proceeded to bust out the hamburger patties, buns and beer. He opened the box of Pabst Beer, my favorite. "Here you go, birthday girl. Your favorite."

"Thank you good sir!" I replied in a British accent as I grabbed the beer.

"Well… I better get to barbecuing! Have fun ladies." Finn left the room, headed for the backyard.

I walked up to Bonnie, who was unpacking the ice cream cake and stuffing it into the freezer. "So… what did you get me?" I asked her anxiously.

"Well… I was gonna give it to you later, but I can't help it. Why not give it to you now?" she chuckled. She reached over into her purse, grabbing a relatively small box. "Here you go. I hope you like it."

I unwrapped it and jumped as I squealed. "OMG you got me the Misfits Discography!?" I hugged it like it was a teddy bear.

"Yeah. I know how much you love the Misfits." I hugged her so incredibly hard. She was my best friend, and I loved her so much.

"Oh Bonnie! I don't think I will ever get a better gift than yours."

She gave a loud chuckle. "Well… We'll see about that."

"What?" I looked at her face, trying to hide something suspiciously. "Wait… did Finn get me something?"

She looked away from me immediately. "I ain't sayin nothin." She began to walk away from me.

I chased after her. "C'mon Bonnie! Spill the beans." I begged her.

"Well…" her voice suddenly went soft. "I promised Finn that I won't tell you what it is… so I won't, but one thing is for sure. You will love it… probably more than my gift." She winked at me and left to set up some paper plates on the counter.

Something that I am going to love. I thought. What could it be?

"Alright everybody! Dig in!"

There were an ass load of burgers on the table. "Yeah! Diabetes here I come!" I screamed. I grabbed a burger and took a ginormous bite out of that sucker. "Dude, Finn, that is the best fucking burger I have ever eaten! You rock dude!"

"Marcy, you're drunk!" Finn laughed at me as he took a sip from his beer. And of course, I was really drunk, which slightly altered my taste buds. In reality, the burgers were still really good, so it tasted even better when I was drunk.

"Sss… shut up Fiiiinnnnn! I'm purrrrfectly good."

"Man she is still an uber lightweight." Bonnie remarked. "What beer was that Marcy? Your third or some shit?" The more Bonnie drinks, the more she cusses. Let's just leave it at that.

"Nnnnoooooo…" my slur trailed off. "Itssss my thhhhhird… wait…" They all laughed at my stupid drunk ass. "You know whaat? You guys are fuckin awwwwesome!"

"Oh here we go again," Bonnie took another sip of her beer. "She is at the stage of drunkenness where she is grateful for everything."

"I HAVE THE BEST FRIENDS IN THE WORLD!" I screamed with a mouthful of burger.

"Okay Marcy, calm down. The night has only just begun." Finn sat back and slouched on her couch. "Beer pong, anyone?"

"Nah…" replied Bonnie. "Marceline is already hella drunk. We don't want her trashing the place and puking." Finn shuttered at the thought of him cleaning after her puke-filled mess again. "I think we should move to cards. Apples2Apples?"

"Nah too slow… How about…" Finn whispered into her sister's ear, and her eyes went enormous. She nodded her head towards him and then looked right at me.

"I'll be right back!" Finn said excitedly as he walked out the door.

"Where is he going?" That was the first question I didn't slur when I was drunk out of my mind.

"You'll see."

"Psst… Bonnie! Finn's into me!" I laughed silently and maniacally.

"I know he is..." Bonnie wanted to get more out of me, and she knew this was the perfect time to do it because I was drunk. "How do you feel about that?"

"He's sweet and all… I would totes jump his bones if I wasn't with Ash." She gave me a sinister smile. "What?"

"… You like him!" she teased.

"No! He is just hot! That's all."

"Whatever Marcy! I can read you like a fucking book!" She poked me in the shoulder.

"Shut up Bonnie!" I blushed heavily, but she couldn't tell. My face was damn red from the alcohol. She kept giving me that annoying smile. "Stop smiling at me! Stop it!"

I threw an empty beer can at her. "Ahhh! What the hell Marceline!?" She through some more beer bottles at me, and pretty soon, it turned into a food fight between the two of us. The place was so trashed that when Finn came back in, it the place looked completely different. Within his hands was an enormous gift.

I got up quickly and stumbled up to him, with Bonnie slowly trailing behind me. He reached forward with the gift. "Happy birthday, Marcy." I quickly snatched the gift from his hands, wondering what was inside. I opened the gift and could not believe my eyes. It was a bass guitar, but not just any bass guitar. It had been shaped into an axe. I nearly cried when I saw it; it was so beautiful.

"Finn… How…?"

"Well, you had been going through a rough time, so I thought I'd cheer you up a bit."

"This must have cost you a fortune!"

"I aint gonna tell you," he said. "But it did take a fuck-load of time though. Sawing wood, painting, and a whole lot of YouTube videos."

"You… made this?" My jaw dropped.

"Well… yeah."

I hugged him immediately. Not only did I get a custom axe bass from Finn, but he also saved my performing career. "Thank you Finn! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I kissed him on the cheek, making him blush.

He pulled away. "Well… are you gonna give it a go?"

"Fuck yeah!" I plugged the axe bass into my amp and let it rip! Oh god, the sound was orgasmic, making me moan. "Oh… that's heavenly! Bonnie! Lets jam! Right now!"

She quickly got to her feet and grabbed her bright pink Stratocaster and hooked it up to her distortion amp. She left most of her equipment at my house because that's where the entire band would jam anyway. With that, the both of us were strumming to our hearts content, with Finn sitting on the couch, listening to our songs.

Not long after our jam session, Bonnie had passed out on the couch, leaving just Finn and I. I had this crazy idea to draw on Bonnie's face, and Finn wouldn't take part in it, leaving me to have my fun. I drew a penis on her cheek and followed it with an arrow towards her mouth. I also drew an L on her forehead. Finn just sat there silently, peeling the paper off of his beer bottle. That was a classic sign that something was bothering him. "Anything you want to talk about?" I asked him.

"I know I told you that it was none of my business, Marcy, but I can't stop fucking thinking about it. If you don't mind me asking, why would you stay with someone like Ash? You deserve much better." It all came rushing out at once.

"Well… I don't think so." I felt really compelled to defend Ash. "I don't think I would ever find a person better than Ash. He is almost always there for me. I'm nothing without him." At the time, I had no idea why I felt like defending Ash, but I still did anyway. Finn, being one of the smartest people I know, could see right through me with his half blue-half green eyes.

"I see…" was the last thing he said before I heard my phone vibrate. I pulled it out of my pocket.

"It's Ash…" I said with surprise. "He's right outside." I looked up at Finn, who was looking away as if he were angry and jealous. "I should go." I said. I gave him a hug and kissed him on the cheek. He would not even look at me. "Thanks for the party, Finn. I really appreciate it." I walked out the door and saw Ash right outside his car.

"Hey babe. Ready to rock?" he smiled menacingly.

"Sure, babe." We both entered the car and as he drove off, I looked back at my house.

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