Fiolee

Chapter 6

Warning: Fionna is 18 in this!

Fionna awoke to Marshall's arm throne over her waist protectivly, as it seemed. She looked down at herself, she was still naked. She smiled as she remembered last night. She turned to face his own naked body. As she turned he mumbled and his eyelids fluttered, he was waking up. He opened his blood red eyes to her still blue ones. He couldn't figure out why her eyes were the same color they had been before. He then remembered that his eyes were red when he was born, before he was a vampire, only still a normal demon royalty like his the rest of his family had been before being turned. His eyes had the same color they had been since birth, so did Fionna. He was glad, he loved her blue eyes...

"Good morning, sleepyhead," Fionna said, smiling with her new fangs showing. She skooted up so that she could kiss his lips. "How are you feeling?" she chirped happily.

"Great... I wonder why..." he teased. Fionna pushed him away playfully before pulling him back.

"You know darn well why you feel great," she said as she leaned in but paused and jumped up, teasing him. She floated over to get her clothes.

She heard a "Mmmm" as she moved, remembering once again she was naked. She turned around to Marshall smirking at her playfully. She thought it was an almost... sexy face.

"What?" she asked.

"Nothing, just taking in the view, Babe."

"Yeah, well the view is about to go away," said Fionna, pulling on panties and a mini skirt. She normally wore the skinny jeans that Marshall had bought her but she had gotten this blood red mini skirt mainly for him. She wanted to see his face when she finally put it on. This was the first time that Marshall had even seen it, let alone on. Fionna looked at him directly. "What do you think?" She had the satisfaction of watching his eyes nearly pop out and his mouth fall open.

"When d-did you g-get th-that?"

Fionna smiled to herself and put her bra on. "When we first started dating. Glad you like it." She pulled on one of her many band shirts that Marshall had gave her from when all these bands were still around- no alive! This one said Pink Floyde - Dark Side of the Moon on it. It was, like all the others, way too big for her. But this one was torn and she slid it off, putting a red tank on and once again, sliding the tee on. It was torn at the neck and slid off her sholder to show her tank. It also was ripped on the back, strips taken out. She remembered Marshall had done this for a unique and vintage look. Fionna didn't get it but he said it was how people dressed sometimes a long time ago.

"Heck, yes I like it! That whole look is..." he couldn't find the right word.

Fionna, putting knee-high boots on looked up at him. "Hot? Sexy? Take your pick, those two were my goals."

"I have to go with sexy, Babe!" Marshall got up and floated over and pulled on black boxers, gray skinny jeans, and an Aerosmith tee. He slipped on his converse. As he got dressed, he worked clumsily, trying to focus, and NOT on Fionna.

Fionna smiled at victory. She went to the bathroom and brushed through her slightly tangled hair. She slid a bow in her hair to swoop her bangs slightly, still in her eyes, just not all of them. As she finished Marshall came in and wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her on the cheek. They looked at themselves in the mirror and smiled. Marshall's and Fionna's skin were different shades. Marshall was a blue-gray, Fionna was a blue-purple but they still matched by their bright bite marks.

"Are you hungry yet?" Fionna asked.

"Yeah, I'll go find some strawberries for us, 'kay?"

"Okay," Fionna answered.

It has been about a month since the Vampire Lessons and their first night they slept together. Marshall had a surprise for Fionna and was taking her to dinner for that suprise. Fionna also had a suprise and hoped that he would be fine with it. She would also tell him tonight. Marshall hadn't told Fionna where they were going tonight but she knew that it was a suprise and hoped she wouldn't ruin it with her suprise.

It was almost 6 and getting dark, their reservation was at 7. Fionna had gone out the night before and bought an evening dress. It was floor length and strapless. It flowed just right and made her look like a goddess! It was Marshall's favorite color, red. She had changed into it and came down in matching stilettos heels. She watched as Marshall was wide eyed for a breif moment before offering his hand to her, she took it of course.

They flew hand in hand to Amour dans l'Air, where their reservation was.

"It's beautiful," said Fionna, gaping at the beautiful building. It was red brick with flowers everwhere, roses to be exact. "Amour dans l'Air, " she said, "What does that mean?"

"It means, Love in the Air. I know its a bit gushy but my suprise is important," Maarshall replied, blushing.

"It must be, your blushing deep gray! You haven't blushed like that for a while..." Fionna was concerened but curious.

"Come on, lets go eat."

After they ate, Marshall spoke. "Okay Fionna, you know how much I love you, don't you?" Fionna nodded cautiously. "Okay, good. Because I love you more than anything, I would die again for you! I want to be with you forever and even though I have made you a vampire, that isn't enough for me." Marshall fished in his pocket for something. Once he found it, he stood and then got down on one knee infront of her. "Fionna the Vampire," she wasn't really a human anymore, "will you marry me?"

Fionna started to cry. She didn't rust her words, so she only nodded before giving a breathless yes after calming a bit. She stopped crying as he slipped the dimond on her left ring finger. "I have something I need to tell you too... I'm... I-I'm pregnant, Marshall Lee!" Fionna hugged him, unable to do anything else.

Marshall realizing what she said hugged her back. He pulled back and kissed her on the lips lightly. "Thats great, Fionna! Thats... that, well, wonderful! We're going to be a family. We should tell Cake, you know."

"And PG!" Fionna said. Marshall frowned. "Marshall, he's my friend, I have to tell him. Just like I had to tell him when you turned me. He isn't interested in me, don't be so jealous," she said as she swept a few pieces of hair out of his eyes.

"I know, I know... I just don't like him, thats all..." Marshall replied.

"We can tell them tomorrow. We will go tell Cake and I can tell PG by myself if you want."

"No, I'll go, I'll go. I'm fine," Marshall wasn't happy, but he did anything Fionna wanted.

"Yay! Oh my Glob, Marshy, I'm so happy! I'm so glad we will be getting married!" Fionna babbled on. She was so excited. "OH! I just realized, we will have to do it soon or I won't be able to fit in a dress!" She looked worried.

"Well, then we can have a small wedding with just us and friends," Marshall suggested simply.

"That could work... I'll have PG help me with the planning. He will be so happy!" she squeeled.

The next day, they set out to the old treehouse. Cake answered the door.

"Oh! Fionna, come in! You too Marshall Lee," she was so excited when Fionna came to visit her. She had gotten over the fear of Marshall Lee and quite liked him now.

"Thanks, Cake," Fionna said as her and Marshall waled into the dark treehouse. There were no windows or cutains open so they both put away their umbrellas, placing them in the rack by the door.

"So, how are you two?" asked Cake.

"Oh, great! We actually have news!" Fionna smiled at her best friend.

"Two things, actually," Marshall corrected, smiling at Fionna.

"Good or bad?"

"Both good," Marshall Lee and Fionna said together.

"So?"

Marshall looked to Fionna. Fionna raised her left hand and the light from the candles glinted of it.

"Oh my Grod! Is that...?"

"Yes. We're engaged!" Fionna squeeled again.

Cake was so happy she leaped at Fionna and hugged her. If Fionna were still human, she wouldn't have been able to breathe. But now she just giggled at her excited friend.

"And thats not all," Fionna spoke again, "I'm pregnant!"

Cake squeeled with Fionna.

"Okay. Okay. Too much squeeling," Marshall said.

"Sorry, Marshy," Fionna said smiling, "we're just excited..."

"Don't forget we have to tell Gumbutt too."

"I really wish you wouldn't call him that.." Fionna frowned at her fiance.

"Okay, Prince Gumball. Is that better?"

"Much! Now lets go!" Fionna said, dragging Marshall to the door. They grabbed their umbrellas and left to the Candy Kingdom.