Short chapter is short. Story is almost done. Another chapter or two. :) All copyrights to the song go to Sim Geritna for his wonderful work, and to Pendleton Ward and Natasha Aligheri for the wonderful world that they have created. I've also done a little artwork of my own reflecting a certain moment in this, but it shall remain in my personal files due to... certain circumstances.
3 chapters in one day, and each of them decent? Coolio! It's 11:09 pm now. Time to stop writing for now and play some Tree of Tranquility maybe. I've got two more days off, so I should be able to finish this tomorrow and maybe even draw some more fiolee art. If I decide to get my dA back, it'll be there and I'll let you guys see it. Anyways, na night! Enjoy your read, and please review or send a PM to me! I'll get back to you!
Fionna frowned as the vampire left her off of him and flew back off toward his cave. To her it still felt to early to be home, even with the stars scattered across the night sky. The ran her hand through her bangs and sighed. "Hope he's ok. Maybe I offended him?" She wondered, turning around and stepping inside the tree house.
"Fionna! Just where have you been girl? I was worried sick - Were you with that vampire? What did he do to you?!" Cake panicked. She was furious with her sister, og course, but had really been worried sick from the absence.
"Cake, calm down. I'm fine. Marshall was bored and you went out, so we decided to be bored together and stuff. It was fun."
Cake glared and crossed her arms. "He better not've tried nothing on my baby sister! He didn't try to feel you up or nothing, or bite you, or-"
Fionna pushed her sister off to the side gently and went into her 'adventuring room', placing the sword she had taken with her back on the wall and her backpack on the table. "No! Marshall's my friend. He wouldn't do that kind of stuff to me or anyone else. Sure, he claims to be all evil, but he's really a nice guy, Cake. You shouldn't be so hard on him." She took her bunny ears off and let her long golden locks flow free, running both hands through to break up and large knots or clumps.
Cake grumbled, but decided to let it go. Her sister did have a point, after all. "Alright... I know he's not so bad. Just annoying at times..." She replied, walking with the girl to their bedroom as she hopped up onto Fionna's bed and curled her tail around her body. "You at least had a good time, though, girl?"
Fionna nodded to her. "Mhm. We watched a movie and them played a bit of music. The movie was a bit mushy at the end, but it was good. It had racing and fights in it and stuff! Then when we were jamming out, I asked Marshall a few questions, but he clammed right up. I think I offended him about stuff." She said, pulling on her red feetie pajamas and climbing into bed. The girl yawned. "How was the night with Mo-chro?"
"It was sweet as sugar, girl. He is such a good honey." She hummed, her tail flicking back and forth. "Gumball also wanted me to pass along an invite for a party in the Candy Kingdom Tomorrow night. We should go! It'll be fun, and you can see Prince Gumball!" She nearly shouted, approving of the time when the Prince had asked Fionna out on an actual date. She thought the adventuress was a good match for the Prince, far better than that vampire.
Fionna groaned as she pulled the covers over her head. "I guess we can go. As long as I don't have to wear any stupid or poofy dress this time..."
Marshall sighed, humming as he playing his guitar while he floated through the night sky. "That was rude of me..." He mumbled. "I shouldn't have just pushed her out like that. Oh well, maybe I'll go to Gumbutt's party thing tomorrow and say sorry or something."
Floating in a small circle, he began to sing. "You burn my energy, and I don't care about you and your "best friend." So when you open up, chose carefully. Oooh... I don't know what I should do, what am I about to lose? I must be going crazy 'cause that's the problem lately..."
Marshall glanced up to the sky and saw the bright crescent moon hanging high in the sky. For some reason, it made him think about her and how much he actually did regret what he had done earlier in the day. "She's... a friend. My best friend, I think. What is a best friend...?" He asked himself, his head becoming all confused with the thoughts of the pretty blonde bunny girl who wasn't afraid of him in the slightest. He though about the adventures they had gone on together and smiled to himself, the song actually taking place in his heart and head, finally writing itself like his other works had.
"At least I'll be able to perform this tomorrow. I just hope she stays and listens. Maybe it'll make her mad, but at least I'll finally be able to say it."