Fionna woke up to the sound of Cake's screams. "The dress is readyyyy!" "Whoa, what... Cake?" Fionna moaned. She saw a fancy blue dress. "Wow, Cake, it's really pretty," she said. "It would look totally great on you. Do you have a date with Sir Monochromicorn?"
Cake looked furious. "W-what? No!" She jumped on her owner's lap, shrinking so she could fit perfectly. "It's yours! For you." "For what?" "For your date."
Fionna said, "T-that again? How many times do I have to... it's not... it's not a date!" She stood up. "I won't wear that! No way."
Two minutes later, Cake was still forcing Fionna to put on the dress. She squirmed and squeaked, trying to let go, but the cat was strong, and she was soon (unwillingly) wearing the blue dress.
"What did you just do?" Fionna yelled. "What will Marshall think? He's going to really -" "Oh my... Fi... you look..." It was Marshall. Fionna blushed. He thinks I'm ugly, she thought.
"You are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." Wait, whaaat? "I mean... you look pretty."
Cake winked. "Shall we go?" Marshall asked. Fionna nodded. "Okay... my bro." Cake smacked her palm on her face. "Sure, friend," Marshall sheepishly added. Awkward.
Fionna entered a darkened room. "Are we alone?" "Not really," a spooky voice said. Actually, it sounded like three spooky voices. "Quit scaring my girlfriend, guys," Marshall blurted out. Fionna stared at him. "I mean... girlfriend. My friend that's a girl." She nodded. "Oh."
The playful ghosts turned on the lights, and they started watching the movie. It seemed like a super long time but the movie actually lasted for about half an hour.
"Great movie, guys," Fionna said sarcastically. "I'm going to go now, bye." "Oh, aren't you going to stay for the party games?" one of the ghosts asked her. Fionna turned around.
Soon, they were playing Truth or Dare with half of the Candy Kingdom and Flame Prince. "Flame, truth... or dare?" Marshall asked his best friend. "Truth," the fiery boy replied.
"Who's your crush?" Lollipop Boy asked. Flame Prince didn't hesitate saying, "Fionna, definitely Fionna." The blonde-haired girl giggled. "I like you too."
Marshall's jaw dropped. "What?" Everybody stared at him. "You got a problem with that?" The vampire grunted. "Obviously no." Soon, the Truth or Dare game kept going, and Fionna and Flame's dopey confessions kept replaying in Marshall's mind. "Okay, Marshy, it's your turn!" Fionna announced. "Truth or Dare?"
"Truth!" "Okay, what's in your mind right now?" Marshall hesitated. "What's in my mind?" He could tell Fionna, he was no coward, but the thought of telling everyone, including his best buds Flame and Gumball (who were both crushing on Fionna too), made him sick in the stomach.
"You want to know what's in my mind?" He smirked. "I'm thinking you should all get the heck out of my house and go tell each other how you like each other!" Flame and Fionna stared at each other. "Good night, suckers!" Marshall yelled as everyone went out.
"Not cool, dude," Fionna told Marshall. Suddenly, his smile vanished.
He closed the door as the girl who he loved - no, liked a lot - went on her way home. He sighed. He just couldn't seem to get it right. He grabbed his ax and started singing.
Every move I make
Is just another mistake
Oh, Fionna...
Sorry for this chapter's not-so-happy ending. Fionna is and is supposed to be clueless about stuff like these. Well, review!
