Marceline
I was about to go full vampire on him, but right before I could Finn and Jake jumped through the window.
"Ice-King!" Finn screamed out.
"Wait what?" he said. Finn jumped up and ninja kicked his face.
"Dad!" the girl yelled. Ice King groggaly sat up. He pointed his finger at the girl running tors him.
"Sleep." he said. A white light then ran from his finger to the girl and she feel to the ground. Finn punched him repeatedly in the face until he blacked out. Jake came over and used his key hand on the door. When he let us out the first thing I did was run over to the sleeping girl. I looked at her pale sleeping face. I kneeld down then put a hand on her cheek and caressed her face. I looked over at Bonnibel who was holding her hand.
"What are we gonna do?" I asked her. She sighed.
"We take her to your place.." she said.
"Then what?" I asked. She shrugged, I rolled my eyes and let out a heavy breath. Nice to see she has a plan. I slipped my arms under this girls body and carried her in the bridal position. I floated up and started flying out the window.
"Marceline arent you gonna help us with these cuties?" Jake asked me, as they started picking up all the party stuff and cuties.
"Uhh... I'm kinda busy." I told him. He nodded and then turned his attention back on taking the stuff. I turned my attention back on the window then flew out the window with the girl in my arms.
Pluto
I stirred and slightly opened my eyes. I noticed a warn out old red pillow. I grabbed it and wrapped both arms around it, elapsing it in a tight bear hug. I was about to fall back asleep when I relised.
"Red? Dad never lets me experiment with other colors." I said to myself. I shot myself up. I then grabbed my head because that was a horrible idea and my head was spinning like bluddy hell. I waited a little until my head was better. I opened my eyes and realised that this is defiantly not my room. It was messy, but not like gross messy more of like rock-star messy. I also noticed that the bed was red and plaid.
"This is so not my room." I said to myself. I pulled the covers off me and swung my feet over the bed. It was a rather large bed. It was also undeniably soft. I slid off the bed and felt my feet hit the soft wooden floor. This place was strange to me. I mean nothing here is cold, its pleasantly warm here actually. Thats what is frightening me the most. I have been growing up around the cold and I have found myself at home there. I haven't ever experienced hot or warm... its disturbing to me. After examining the room a little more I started walking to the coffin-shaped door. I went through it and I noticed a little hall way. I looked down one end and saw what seemed to be a kitchen. I walked into the kitchen area, and it looked... cozy. It was neater then the bedroom to say the least. I looked at the refrigerator. The thought of food flashed through my head. My stomach started grumbling. I thought about it.
"Its obvious I have been kidnapped." I said to myself.
"So maybe eating the food would be a bad idea." I concluded. I decided I would just look around the kitchen for a little bit. I looked in some of the droors and saw normal kitchen things. Knifes, forks, spoons, bowls... all the normal stuff. I was about to go through the cupboards when I heard the door open and close. Out of compleat fright I jumped back and fell down. As I fell I knocked down a droor. Kitchen utensils went scattering about on the floor. I grabbed the closest to me and held it up, like a sword.
"Stay back I'm-" I looked down at the whisk in my hands "-armed..." I heard the jingle of keys and foots steps coming tors my way.
"I-I'm warning you!... My dads the Ice-King!" I said. As if that's a threat... I saw a figure come up to the kitchen door and I hid my head in between my knees. And squeezed my eyes closed.
"Oh." I heard a female voice say. I open my eyes and the first thing I saw were converse trainers. I looked up and saw a pale teenager looking women with bite marks on her neck, a blue and gray plaid button up T-Shirt on, dark blue skinny jeans, EXTREMELY long jet black hair tied in a pony tail, colorful bracelets going straight up her arm, an old devious attached to her belt loop, and she had a basket hanging from her arm like a shopping bag. She smiled at me showing off fangs ( much like the ones I have ) that were razor-sharp.
"Look who's awake." she said. She plucked two ear buds out of her ears and turned off the loud music that was blaring from the tiny speakers. She then put the device in her back pocket. I then realized that mouth-watering smell coming from the basket. She looked back over at me.
"Do you want some food? I just came back from tree-trunks orchard and she decided to make me a few things while I was there. I know you must be starving." she said to me. Forgetting everything I told myself earlier I just nodded my head yes. She gave out a slight chuckle, and helped me up were we went to the table. She had only had one chair though.
"You can have the chair. I'll just float." she said. Any other time I would have asked a ton of questions about that sentence, but my hunger was getting the best of me so I just sat down at the table while she set the basket on the down and started pulling out delicious smelling sweets. She pulled out two apple pies, red apple cupcakes, steaming buns with cinnamon and sugar, apple cider, and about three or four apples. She gladly cut me a slice of pie and gave me a glass of cider. She put it in front of me with my fork and knife. I was about to dig in when I stopped myself.
"Whats wrong?" she asked me.
"How do I know this is not laced with drugs?" I asked her. She shrugged, grabbed my cider, and took a sip out of it.
"See." she said after she took a sip.
"No drugs. I promise." she said. I decided to take her word for it and I started eating the food savagely. I even drank the cider that she had sipped from. After my third piece of pie I had noticed that the girl was sitting position hovering next to the table.
"How do you do that?" I asked her. She looked over at me.
"I'm a vampire." she said. My eyes lite up.
" So do you like drink blood?..." I asked blushing kind of.
"No. Its really fattening and you never know where it has been." she said. I nodded as she picked up an apple. She held it to her mouth as if she were going to take a bite out of it. Instead she held it about a centimeter away from her open mouth and proceeded to drain the shiny red color of it away leaving it a pale boring grey color.
"So I learned this neat trick." she said.
"You do that to! I thought I was the only one!" I grabbed an apple and sucked the color out of it.
"Dad doesn't like when I do it. He says that it grosses him out." I put the grey apple down next to hers. I looked at her and face mocked compleat happiness.
"Can you do it with any other colors?" I asked her.
"Uh.. probably but I only ever did red." she answered back. I nodded. I held out my hand to her.
"My name is Plutopia. Pluto for short... ,but dad calls me snowflake." I told her. She cocked a grin and took my hand.
"My name is Marceline Andrea Abadeer Vampire Queen." she said.
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an: So I'm ending this chapter here.
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