A/n: I have returned from my internet break. This is the final chapter of New Nightmares. I am apologizing for not writing over these last three to four months. I had no internet at my grandmother's house which is where I write all of my stories and publish them for you to read and enjoy. I would like to step out of my comfort zone for a bit. So I want to hear what you want me to write. If I should make this into a trilogy, if I should make Bloody Roses into a multi-chapter fic like some have asked, or if should do one shots based off whatever pairing of whatever rating, etc. Now without further ado, I present to you the final chapter of New Nightmares.
One year has passed since the infamous G sisters fight.
One year has passed since the beloved Queen Marceline Abadeer and her royal unborn or unborns were killed by a knife filled with poison.
One year has passed since the King Marshall Lee Abadeer has set foot outside of the castle.
"It has been a year since my sweet Marcy and our kid or kids were in this Glob forbidden place. It has been a year since I left this castle. I have spent everyday trying to bring them back. I have managed to improve life for the citizens here in the Night O'sphere. Peace negotiations were made among Ooo and Aaa. But I'm still lonely and unhappy. What went wrong? Where did I go wrong? Why couldn't I have died instead?" Marshall wrote in his journal. He has kept this journal for the past year. He spends hours locked up in their room, just writing until he passed out.
The sun was slowly rising and Marshall placed his pen down. He closed his black leather note with golden pages and floated off the ground. He opened his door and floated out of the room. He floated down the long corridor and turned left. He turned the knob slowly, opening the door, and floated in carefully. There she was. This is the room Marcy and the future heir or heiress died in. He placed his feet on the ground and closed the door. He walked over to Marcy's glass coffin and looked at her in awe. She was wearing a white laced dress and white flats. Her hands were on her stomach as if she was caressing the little life or lives inside her. Tears flowed out of Marshall's eyes as he saw her.
"Marcy, it's been one year" he said as if she could hear him, "and I just wanted you to know that I'm sorry for my foolishness. I should never had done this." He wiped some tears away. "I love you, Marceline Abadeer and I'm coming for you." Marshall walked over to an ebony closet that was near the window. He opened it and hanging was a white suit. Underneath the suit was a pair of white dress shoes. He placed the attire on and walked over to Marcy's coffin. He pulled out a small vial from his coat pocket and open her coffin. He carried her to the left side of the coffin and tried not to disturb her peaceful slumber. He climbed in, closed the glass coffin, and laid down next to her. He smiled and pulled the cork off the vial, drinking the poison that had killed her. He closed his eyes and smiled. Using the last of his strength, he whispered, "Marcy, I'm coming for you." and with that, the poison killed him.
This was the tragic love story of Marceline and Marshall Lee Abadeer. The last remaining Vampire King and Queen of the Night O'sphere. No one knew of their deaths. They were buried five years after being found. All of Ooo, Aaa, and the Night O'sphere mourned for them. But at the very end, they finally returned to each other. They were finally happy. No more worries. No more plotting. Just them in their own little peaceful world.
Their legacy will live on forever. Just like their love for each other. They will always be in our memories. Rest in peace Marshall Lee and Marceline Abadeer. May Glob bless you both.