Hey there!

Sorry for the long wait, I moved into my new apartment, and then immediately went to my home town. It was SO busy you would not believe! Anyway, I didn't bring anything to write my story in, to be able to upload, so on top of waiting till i got back from Vacation, you also get the joy of waiting until I am done typing. :D

Who knew you could be so lucky.

anyway, I am back, and this story is nearing its end!

How tragic. But look on the bright side, I have a muse feeding me for a smutty story between FixMarshallXGumball. If you don't like that particular pairing sorry, but I am including PG, there seems to be so few with the three of them together (MxPG straight...ish) so that's my next bet.

Anyway please enjoy, sorry that it took so long.

:D R&R

Someone was talking. One eye opened, and she saw Marshall. He was holding her in his arms. He looked sweaty and nervous.. His mouth was moving fast, his hair blowing back. Her head rolled to the side, and she saw the dark ground, hundreds of feet away. It was then she realized it was dark out.

The ground whipped past her vision, and she threw up, feeling as if from a third party her stomach churn, and a hot liquid leave her mouth. What had happened to her sword again? She closed her eyes.

Marshall darted through the trees as fast as he could, zooming out of the forest into the twilight of the day, the sun not full up to burn him, but not fully down either. He felt his skin begin to itch, the first sign that the sun was getting too close.

He held Fionna tightly in his arms as she desperately tried and failed to regain consciousness. She leaned over for a second, and he grabbed her harder to prevent her falling on tho the grass field beneath them, but she opened her mouth and upchucked food. He would have laughed if she had been okay, teased her for not being "THAT" strong of an adventuress.

But he felt only sick himself.

He zoomed closer to the candy kingdom, looking to see how close he was as his skin pinched and began to peel painfully. He knew Gumball could help, as infuriating and as creepy as that boy could be sometimes. Marshall shook his head.

If he was going to ask for PG's help, he didn't need to think of all his creepy science experiments.

Fionna groaned and he glanced down to her, curled in his arms, one leg dripping blood and smelling of foul poison. Her face scrunched up and she simpered, her entire body was drenched in a cold sweat, and her chest had begun to less of heave for air, and had merely started breathing less all together.

Marshall soared over the town, and barreled right into the castle, ignoring the calls for him to stop, and the calls for security. He zoomed to the basement, where Gumball would most likely be doing science. Thankfully he was right. The prince had just lifted a flash full of liquid, and held it over a boiling beaker.

"GUMBALL!" he bellowed, making the prince jump and nearly topple the flask into the beaker.

"Marshal Lee!" he raised his voice only slightly in turn, sounding indignant and peeved, "I'm experiment right now I don't need a distra-"

"Shut it!" Marshal said trying to calm down, but he heard it. Fionna's heart. It skipped a beat. Then two. Each thump was quieter than the last, each breath was shorter and more shallow than the last. Fully panicking now he began talking so fast he wasn't even sure it was a comprehendible language.

"Fionnawasoutinthewickedforestfigtinggiantspidersandshegotbitbyoneofthemandshesnotawakegumballimsoscaredpleasehelpmeidontknowwhattodoforherandithinkiloveherandiwatnhertobehappyandijustwanttotakecareotherandpleaseifshediesidon'tthinkicanhandleitjustpleasestopstandingthereandhelpmeHelpHELP PLEASE HELP!" He was nearly in tears at the end, all his feelings that he kept buried so low bursting out all at once.

Prince Gumball stared at Marshal for a second and then blinked slowly. Fionna's heart thudded and Marshal howled, falling to his knee. "Marshal! MARSHAL LEE!" Gumball was suddenly pulling on his arms that tightly held Fionna as her breathing began to rattle to a stop. "Marshal calm down! Let me help her!"

Marshal's eyes watered as he howled, his eyes a burning red, his own heart constricting, his fang were barred.

Gumball tugged his arms hard. "Marshal!"

Fionna inhaled slowly. What were they fighting about this time? Her body ached, her eyes didn't open. Breathing itself was a struggle. But she was so warm... so close... just sleep...

Thump.

Thump.

thump...

thum-

R&R

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