I can say only one thing in response to the reviews in my previous chapter lol. A whole lot of Ash hate. Its understandable. i hate him too.

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Marceline

I felt terrible for what I said to Finn last night. I know he was just looking out for my best interest, and I shouldn't have been so rough on him. I wanted so badly to tell him I'm sorry, but he wasn't at school today. Maybe it was senior ditch day or something, but what made me question his disappearance was the fact that Bonnie was also absent. At lunch, I sat alone because no one was there. Ash was off doing god knows what and Finn and Bonnie were MIA. When the bell finally rang, I had gotten a text from Bonnie.

Bonnie: Finn's been stabbed. He is in the ER right now.

Marcy: OMG WTF? WHAT HAPPENED!?

Bonnie: I don't know. I guess he got jumped while passing through an alley. No idea how it happened. You should come by. He would like to have you around.

The text messages left me breathless. Who on earth would want to hurt Finn? Of course, I already knew the answer to that question. I was dating him. Then I realized that Finn was right… that he had always been right from the very beginning. I looked back down to my phone and responded to Bonnie.

Marcy: I'll come by later tonight. I have something I need to do first.

After stopping by my house, I made my way towards Ash's place. I had put on shorts and sharp stilettos because if it was one thing I knew about Ash, he is much more truthful when he was horny. I just had to make sure. When I finally arrived, I knocked at his door. He opened it up. "Mar-Mar, what are you doing here?"

"Just thought I would drop by." I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him in for a fake passionate kiss. I moaned and moaned some more to get him all riled up. Pretty soon, he was getting all handsy and shit. I felt disgusted, but it was all for Finn. I finally pulled back to ask him the question. "Did you stab Finn?"

"Yes…" he answered without a second thought.

I immediately pushed him away. "HOW COULD YOU!?" I screamed at him. "He was my best friend!"

"It was your fault. I told you to stop hanging out with him!" He screamed back. "You did this to him!"

"So you stabbed him because of me? Is that what I am to you? Your scapegoat?" I had finally gotten fed up with his bullshit and was able to finally see past the curtain in front of my eyes. He blames me for something terrible he did. Who the fuck does that? "You know what? Fuck you Ash. It's over, you psycho!"

"Oh no you don't! You aren't going anywhere!" As I turned around to open the door, he grabbed me from behind, trying to wrestle me to the ground. I struggled for a moment, but I couldn't win over his strength. Thankfully, I had razor sharp stilettos on. I lifted my foot up and kicked him in the shin, puncturing my heel into his leg. He broke his grip and fell back, screaming in pain. When he was crawling on the ground, I kicked him in his gut over and over until I ran out of breath. One kick for each time he hit me, verbally abused me, touched me and raped me.

"Don't come near me again, you dickless asshole." I turned around and reached for the handle.

"Marceline… If you leave… I will kill him." I stopped, frozen in place. Not because of fear, but because of anger. I turned back around and kicked Ash in the gut so hard that he flipped over to his front side. I shoved my razor sharp stilettos onto his boingloins. From my purse, I took out a knife, the same blade that had once been drenched with my own blood.

"You can't threaten me anymore Ash," I said, menacingly, as I pressed down my heels on his nuts. "Just you try and hurt us. If anything happens to Finn, I swear, I will fucking hunt you down and I will castrate you with this knife. If you think I'm kidding, just fucking try it." I saw Ash look at me in fear, a look I have never seen before. God it felt so great to have control once again.

"You wouldn't…"

"You aint seen nothing yet." I stomped his nuts one last time and walked towards the door, but before I opened it, I said one last thing. "I should kill you right now, but I won't. I am not gonna stoop down to your level of filth. But if I so much as even catch a whiff of your scent, I will kill you and I will not hesitate to do so." I opened the door and left the dickless asshole to rot in his loneliness.

I finally arrived at the hospital. It wasn't really that far of a walk from school, but it was quite the distance from Ass's place. It was worth the walk though, because for once, I felt free, liberated, to do as I please, with no ball and chain to hold me down. The first thing I thought of was Finn, and within that thought, I realized that he was special. Perhaps something I should hold on to. When I arrived in his room, all of his family was in there: Bonnie, Jake, Margaret. Bonnie was the first to notice me. She ran up to me and hugged me. "Oh Marcy…"

"Don't worry Bonnie. Its over… I dealt with it." She hugged me even tighter, sobbing her eyes out. "How is he?"

"He's stable..." she replied as we both looked towards Finn, who was unconscious. "He lost a lot of blood and has been out for hours, but he should be okay." She turned back towards me. "So what happened with Ash?"

"We broke up."

"What happened?"

"Let's just say I took an approach that had him lying on the ground, cowering in fear."

"Stomped his nuts?"

"Yep!" We fist bumped.

"You go girl!"

I pulled a chair up beside Finn and sat down next to Bonnie. I held Finn's hand gently, caressing it slowly, hoping he would wake up soon. Hours had passed and still no sign of him being conscious. Bonnie and I never left his side and even Margaret tried to stay as long as she could, but she had to go to work. Jake had to leave to tend to something that he had planned with Kim (Lady) for a while now. After a while, even Bonnie had to leave the room to get something to eat, so it was just Finn and I, alone.

So many things popped into my head as I stared at Finn. What if he never wakes up? It was all my fault. He was right from the very beginning. God I should have listened to him. After a while, I couldn't take it anymore. I began to shed tears over him, wishing that he would wake up so I could tell him how sorry I was.

I bent down, whispering into his ear. "Finn… I'm so sorry. I should never have let this happen to you… I'm so sorry." I suddenly felt his hand twitch in my grasp as I kissed him on his cheek, his forehead, his nose, and finally, his lips. A long and passionate kiss as I cried my heart out. Suddenly, I felt him returning the kiss, and while my initial reaction was to pull back, I fought against it and melted into it. Finally, I pulled back and looked into his beautiful blue eyes.

"Marcy… It's not your fault," he said quietly as he held my face that was drenched in tears. "Don't beat yourself up."

"Finn…" I held his hand with both of mine. "You were right… I was too stupid to understand. You were right from the very beginning."

"It's okay, Marcy. Its fine. As long as you're safe…"

I kissed his hand as I held it against my forehead. "Finn?"

"Yeah?" he asked faintly.

"… I love you."

He held my hands tighter with his single hand. "I love you too." From then on, we just sat there, quietly enjoying each other's presence.

Woah, wait up guys. The story isn't over. I did see Ash one last time. It was right before a show and Finn, years into our relationship, had accompanied me to my concert. We were on in fifteen minutes and as we entered the building, I looked across the street. There was a homeless man, dressed in rags. Other's walked passed him and even Finn didn't see him, but I knew who he was. He was just sitting there, next to the alley, alone, drinking his sorrows. I felt nothing for him, in fact, he deserved it. I would never forgive what he did me and to Finn, and I never will. He just sat there drinking his sorrows away. The last I heard of him was that he had accumulated debt with the wrong people. He's probably dead by now.

I, on the other hand, was living the life. After years of performing all around New York, we finally got signed on by a record company and from that point on, the Scream Queen's exploded. Finn toured with us, providing creative input and he even learned how to make artificial techno beats; in fact, the Scream Queens collaborated with him a lot. Just a few months after being signed onto the record company, Finn proposed to me. Of course I said yes, you idiots! Ahh… you should have been there. The wedding was small and quiet, just the way we liked it. We just lived our lives traveling from city to city, all over the globe. I was so happy, living my musical dream with a husband that I could not stop kissing.

I hoped you guys enjoyed this story. I know most of you wanted Ash to die by either Finn or Marceline's hands, but i dont view them as killers in this story. Plus I like the idea of Ash dying ironically. Dont forget to drop a review on this chapter! Also, I have two more ideas planned, but unfortunately, i wont be getting to them until at least 2 weeks or later. I want you guys to choose my next story.

A. Ooo vs Aaa: the battle of the multiverse (May contain OC characters).

B. Survival Instinct: the Simon and Marcy story (Contains OC characters).

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