"Oh sweet sweet Caralie" The voice echoed into the darkness.
Chills rolled down Caralie's back. Oh Glob no… please let it just be a bad dream, she thought. She closed her eyes. "Come on wake up" She mumbled."Please please wake up"
"Awww I forgot how cute your nieveity was." a cold hand touched her jaw.
Caralie flinched, "Brandon!" Her eyes snapped open and she pushed the teen who had laid his hand on her.
HIs navy blue hair covered his eyes as he stumbled backwards. A big creepy smile was written, "What's wrong sweetheart?" He straightened up. His golden eyes shined dispite the darkness.
"You know damn well what's wrong!" Caralie shouted taking afew steps back. "Get the fuck out of my dream you good for nothing, two-faced lier!"
His laugh sent another wave of chills down her spin. "You're awfully pale, Sugar. What's wrong?" His smile would put the dirtiest conmen to shame.
"Well maybe its cause I can't even stand looking at you anymore." She gritted her teeth.
"Awww are you still mad at me?" Brandon whined in a childish tone, "I thought we moved past this?" He smirked.
"Moving past you playing with my heart just so you can be king of the death worlds? Uh I think not." Bitterness coated her words. "You used me..."
Brandon only smiled, "Sweet swert naive Caralie. Everyone is using you." The navy haired teen said bluntly. "I used you to get to the throne. You mom uses you so you can take over when she wants to quit. The citizens use you as a person in power to blame things on." He paused as if to save the best for the last, "And the candy prince of yours is using you too"
"Shut up!" Caralie's shout echoed in the black abyss.
"Looks like I struck a nerve." He smirked. "But dont worry honey" Brandon grabbed her hand. She tried breaking his grip but it was too strong. He jerked her closer. Their bodies were pressed together. "But don't worry darling. I will always take you back." Brandon slammed his lips into Caralie's, shoving his tongue down her mouth.
SMACK!
Caralie's hand left a red mar on Brandon's face. His smirk turned into a frown.
"I'll remember this, Luv. It will only mark your submission so much sweeter, but until than remember." He smirked "Everyone is going to use you."
...
Gumball woke up to the sound of nails scratching on glass. The pink prince rubbed the tiredness out and looked over at the dome. The white haired angel had now turned into a drooling blood craving monster.
The pink prince only sighed and got out of his sleeping bag. His back was complaining from sleeping on the floor. The noise Caralie's nail made agaisnt the glass was giving him a headache.
Great it is going to be one of those days, he thought, grabbing a couple bags of blood from a cooler. He walked over to the door and opened it. "Good morning my little vampire. I brought you some breakfes-" Gumball found himself on tge ground with a new found sharp pain in his neck. Damn it... the pink prince thought. I should have just put the damn blood bags in first...
"C-Caralie! Get off!" Gumball tried pushing her off, only to have the vampire pin his arms down. The candy prince could his energy leaving his body. It is too early for this... I kinda wanna go back to sleep. Gumball leaned his head back and was actually starting to relax. Must be the lack of blood... Gumball vision started to blurr and fade from dark to light. The last thing he saw before passing out was a grayish red figure floating towards him.
...
"Come on you pansy wake up."
Gumball had a metallic taste in his mouth as he started to come to. He was hoping to see a cheerful face, but instead he was greeted by the vampire king. Marshall was holdingbhis cut wrist over the candy prince's mouth.
"For the love of!" Gumball pushed the bleed arm away from him. "Caralie is the vampire! Not me!"
"I saved you candy ass thank you very much. You should be thanking me." Marshall floated intp a sitting postion.
"Why would I thank you?! You were trying to poison me!" The pink prince shouted
"Here's something for your science book bubba. Vampire blood heals. You should be happy I came when I did. I thought the two of you were getting it on but when I saw the color of you skin turn grey, and I knew she was satisfying her hungry for food and not her hungry for
Gumball coughed loudly to stop the vampire king from saying anything else. He glared at him, "How did you get her off me?"
"I hit her over the head with my bass." Marshall said matter of factly.
"What?!" Gumball blurted as he jumpped up. "Where is she? Is she okay?" The concern grew with every question he asked.
"Relax gummie bear." He laughed. "Your girlfriend is in her bed, fast asleep after her big delouse Gumball feast."
Gumball sighed, "I kinda forgot about the frenzy mode vampire's posses"
"You know for a genius, you're an idiot..." Marshal mumbled.
"I'm not a fucking morning person Marshall!" Gumball shouted.
The Vampire King stared blanckly at his pink friend, "Woa man take a chill pill." Marshall noticed there were bags still under his eyes. "Gumball?" Marshall said in a cheerful tone
"..." Gumball had slupted over, glaring at the ground in front of him.
"Gummmbbaalll" Marshall sang this time as he played what strings were left on his bass.
"..." The pink princess's glare shifted to Marshall.
"Gummy Bear! Gum-mie-ie-ie-ie Bear-ear-ear-ear!"
"For the love of Glob what do you want!"
Marshall stopped playing and singing all together. "Go back to bed." He said simple. "In your bed. In your room."
"No I have to supervise you when you're training Caralie." He fought back a yawn.
"There won't be any training till she wakes up. Man you have a few hours. Go catch a few Zs." Marshall started pushing the pink prince towards the door.
"But what about Caralie."
"Your girlfriend will be fine. Now go to bed." He pushed Gumball out the door.
"She's not my girlfriend!" The door slammed in his face.
