I'm so sorry. Really. Truly sorry. I haven't updated in like... 2 months or so. So. So sorry.

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BatgirlReturns: If I reply to this I am going to have to reveal the murderer.

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DISCLAIMER: Mmm, yes, indeed, how about Peppermint Butler? (as suggested by Fioleefan-12)

PButt: Would you care for tea?
Ari: I hate tea.
PButt: Very well then.
Ari: Come on, do the disclaimer.
PButt: Drink some tea.
Ari: merp. *drinks* *vomits*
PButt: Aripeace does not own Adventure Time, Pendelton Ward and Natasha Allegri own everything.
Ari: *cries in a corner*

The kids that whine about their parents not letting them do drugs and have sex or whatever, they make me mad. They don't know how good they have it. They don't know how good it is to have parents that care about your self-being.

They don't know how good it is to have parents.

They don't know how good it is to be loved.

Journal, I feel its time to tell you about my life and how much it sucks butt.

I never knew who my mother was. I believe she died at childbirth. My father never tells me about her. It's difficult not having a mother. Not having anyone to hug or tuck you in at night.

And my father, my idiotic father, how I hate him so much. He would ground me for weeks at a time, when I didn't even DO ANYTHING! I swear, one day I will kill him, just like I killed everyone else I hate.

I don't have any siblings. I have a cat named Flambo, however he only visits me sometimes, and whenever he does I give him half of the little food my father gives me for dinner. I feel he's off better than I am.

At school, I only have one friend. Fionna. She takes in every 'lost puppy'. She has it too good. Boys come crawling after her all the time. All the time she's asked out, but every time she says no.

But enough of me, it's time for bed, and I'm tired.

. . .

Fionna rode her bike to school, as she usually did. People don't really notice this about her, but she actually enjoyed being outside and in mother nature's world.

Arriving at her school, she saw someone catch her eye and call out to her.

"Fionna! Hey, Fionna!" she waved, grinning.

The blonde girl screamed and giggled, running towards her to hug her.

"Marceline is back!" Fionna laughed, squeezing her friend Marceline.

Marceline was the school's bad girl. Everyone knew who she was, and she was respected. She played the bass, like her brother.

Every couple of days, she would disappear to who knows where, causing suspicion and detentions even Marshall Lee, her brother,never knew where she went when she left.

"Ahahah! How ya doing bunny?" Marceline tugged at the ear on Fionna's hat.

As they talked to each other about crazy things, Fionna thought it was strange that she had left on the day the Flame died. And that she had happened to just return to school today.

No Fionna, it's just coincidence. She leaves all the time it's not her.

But Fionna couldn't get the thought of Marceline possibly being the serial killer they had been looking for.

. . .

Fallon Heat walked through the school corridors, desperate to find her best friend Fionna. As she was hurrying to tell her the important news, she bumped into someone and fell down.

"Well if it ain't the Princess of Flames!" Ashley Zogotta stood over Fallon, brushing back her hair and admiring what she had done, as a predator looks down upon its newly killed prey.

"Leave me alone." she prepared to stand up, before she was pushed down again.

Ashley snickered. "'Leave me alone!'" she imitated, laughing. "You sad cause your boyfriend got killed?" Ashley pointed, grinning, almost evilly down upon Fallon.

"You sad cause you only got one friend?" everyone was soon gathering around them, creating a circle, chanting for Fallon to stand and put up a fight.

"Why you sad Fallon?" another person in the crowd jeered out.

At this point, the bright-haired girl could only look down at the floor and block out all sound coming to her head. She was afraid because tears were about to roll down her face, and she couldn't let this jerk know that she was weak.

"Are you sad cause your flame died out?"

Fallon felt a part of her snap, and she turned her head up to look at the person standing above her. Ashley smiled, knowing she had hit a spot. The girl on the floor ground her teeth together, and clenched her fists.

"Her flame died out!" Ashley laughed at the wordplay.

"Agh!" Fallon jumped up, surprising the witch, and punched her clean across the face.

Ashley fell to the ground, coughing as she glared at the one who had attacked her. A small trail of blood ran down from the corner of her mouth.

The hallway grew quiet, and Fallon's eyes widened as she realized what she had done. As the bell rang, people filed out and Fallon picked up her backpack, running away to her homeroom.

...

Bubblegum and Gumball walked to Language Arts together, which was taught by Mr. Butler.

Gumball was aware of his sister's current condition, and was still researching and asking her what had caused.. such a reaction. The terrified look in her bloodshot eyes all the time was not only bothering him, but his parents and other people at Ooo High as well.

He would hold her hand, squeezing it, giving the image of incest to some other students, however he didn't care. He wanted to keep his beloved sister safe, and Gumball feeling the tension shrinking somewhat in his sister's body was enough to let him know that he was helping her, hopefully at least a little bit.

The brother and sister sat down together, still holding hands, and the bell rang.

A man with white hair walked into the room with a navy blue suit and red tie. Speakly hoarsely, he started. "Class, may you please take out-"

He was interrupted by Bonnibel Bubblegum's quivering hand raised in the air. "Excuse me sir... may I... may I have a drink.. of water?" her shaking, voice projected through the room.

Aware of Bonnibel's unsteady condition at the moment, he nodded and continued. "Take out your essays from last night and a pen, then pass it to your neighbor."

Gumball watched Bonnibel's careful steps, his amethyst eyes seeing her every movement. The flats she wore slightly clacked when she brought down her foot, and she walked with her head up and straight, with that look in her eyes he saw in them every day now.

She reached the water fountain at the corner of the room and stopped, her hand slowly moving towards the fountain.

The pink-haired senior sighed, turning his head to look at his 3-page essay, the words on them clear and neat.

It was then that he heard the scream that came from his sister's mouth, echoing around the classroom.

You know, I'll probably only make this a couple more chapters. Yeaaa that would be fine. Like maybe five or six chapters. Maybe. You guys watch Naruto? It's pretty freaking amazing. ANYWAYS GUYS I will update sooner next time.