AN:/ Alright enjoy I've been working on this since I posted the last chapter... And I started chapter 6... but then I thought I should do this chapter first... A little background stuff... Yup. So anyways as always READ AND ENJOY. By the way to be CLEAR this chapter is A DREAM of MARCELINES. Just so you're not confused.

Marceline P.O.V

We were getting ready to go to the new club "Junkyard" that opened last week. We had decided to match so that we wouldn't lose each other in the crowd. Giggling from being drunk off happiness, Marshall and I prepared to sneak into an 18+ club being 3 years short of the age requirement. I look into the mirror, then huff in annoyance that my vampirism took away my lovely reflection so instead I looked back to Marshy who was ruffling his hair. Our outfits matched in perfect sync; Marsh was wearing a black and white checkered blazer with skinny, leather, rocker pants and a grey t-shirt with low topped converse. I was wearing a grey tank top with black and white elbow length gloves with the fingers out and knee length converse stopping a few inches away from my leather shorts and my hair pulled back into a high ponytail.

"Ready to go twinnie?" Marshy said as he held out his hand. I nod and float over to his waiting hand. Together we fly over the city; lined with tall buildings and colorful lights, dodging the acid rain and hissing when drops hit our bodies.

We walk inside and see that the club is lined with leather chairs and was full of vampires and humans alike. We instantly break through the center of the crowd and begin full on dancing as if we were born for this exact purpose. After a while I leave Marshall to dance with some squealing girls who recognize him from our band "The Eternal Legacy" and head over to the bar. Slipping the bartender an extra 20$ I coax her into letting me order a Bloody Mary without showing ID, and relax back into my seat. Somebody taps my shoulder from behind and I whirl around lazily, marveling in the taste of my drink. My eyes widen as I see the hunk standing in front of me: He has emo-style deep red hair, with creamy white skin, such a chiseled face it was as if his face was carved from stone, and emerald eyes that seemed to glow. On top of that he has on a tight green t-shirt with a black rosary on and dark jeans that sagged slightly below his waist.

"'Sup? The names Todd." He said with a grin perfect teeth with the slightest of fangs on his canines.

"Heyyyy…" I slurred already getting drunk. "You're pretty… hot... Do you play any instruments or… sing?"

"Yeah, I play the drums."

"You wanna join my band "The Eternal Legacy"? We desperately need a drummer."

"Hell yes. That's sounds awesome. And you're pretty hot yourself. Wanna dance….?"

"Marceline. And yes I'd love to."

"Alright then." He says leading me to the dance floor.

We start to dance and, if I wasn't so drunk I would probably say something about the way his hands are wandering over my body. But at the moment I could care less. Before long we were more dirty dancing than regular dancing, with my back to his chest. When the song ended we headed over to an empty leather couch, I sat in his lap with my back leaning against the armrest.

"You're a good dancer." He whispered in my hair, tickling my ear. I looked up at him and he lowered his face to mine kissing me softly at first but with more purpose as the moment continued. His hands began to ghost in the back of my shirt, and I locked my arms around his neck to pull him closer to me.

"Marceline." Came a familiar voice laced with fury. I looked up to see Marshy hovering above us with a vicious glare set on his face. Only to realize that breaking my kiss with Todd left a trail of spit between our mouths. I giggle innocently.

"Hayyyy… Marshallll." I slur. He frowns at me.

"My gob, Mar-Mar. You're drunk as fuck." I giggle again.

"Hehe, you rhymeeed." I pout. "And yes I am. Gonna arrest me po-po?" He rolls his eyes and yanks me off of Todd.

"Marshyyy. That wasn't very nice." I say crossing my arms. "Todd is my new boyfriend, you jerk." He glances at Todd who is staring at us with confusion but with a small smirk on his mouth.

"Mar-Mar this tool is not your boyfriend. You just met him like what? An hour or two ago?! Mar-Mar let's go. Now." By this time Todd had gotten up from his seat and was advancing toward Marshall.

"What did you just call me, emo punk?" He said with a perfectly even tone.

"I called you a tool you damn idiot." Marshall said pushing me out of the way to stand face to face with Todd.

"You know what, I'm not about to fight you. I'll let you do the hurting of yourself alone. Now as for Marceline I don't where you came from all of a sudden but obviously she's not interested in you. So why don't you shut your mouth and let her decide what she'll do." They both turned to face me and my drunken stupor dissolved as the situation got more heated now that they wanted me to choose.

"Um… You know I actually gotta get home my dad is going to freak…" I say diverting my eyes away from their stoney glares. Marshall knows my dad is in the Night O' sphere.

"But… um… Todd here's my number," I say writing my number on a napkin. "Don't be afraid to use it." I add with a grin. And with that, I leave the club and head toward my house.

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I sit on my bed in my pj's; a red tank top and grey boxer shorts. And stare up at the ceiling, just when I'm about to fall into a deep sleep I hear a knock at the door. Groaning I get up at float downstairs to the front door. Opening it I roll my eyes at let out a sigh.

"What are you doing here? Come to lecture me some more about what I should and shouldn't do?" Marshall looks at me with resentment and maybe even guilt.

"No… Can I come in?" I look down at the ground and then at his face, and nod floating over to the couch.

"What did you come here for then?" I ask as he float-sits next to me.

"Look, I wanted to just say I was sorry. I acted out of line with you. You're a grown vampire and you can take care of yourself. So excuse me if I have your best interest on my mind at all times."

"My best-… If you had my best interest on your mind then you wouldn't have taken me to the club in the first place Marshall. So don't lie to my face and say you do because you only have you're best interest in your head. You don't control me Marshall I can do whatever the hell I want."

"That's not-"

"-Save it. Just shut up." I could hear him grit his teeth together. "Oh, and by the way Todd is in our band now. So you better used to my boyfriend hanging out with me." His eyes started to blaze the way they always do when he's pissed. But usually those eyes aren't focused on me.

"He's in our band now?! And Marceline Abadeer, That prick is not your damn boyfriend! You just freaking met him 4 hours ago! You don't know anything about him!" He yelled his eyes burning brighter by the second.

"Oh… I see what's going on here." I smiled sweetly at him. "Little Marshy is jealous, that Marceline has another guy to occupy her time." I gave him a sympathetic look. Immediately the flame in his eyes went out and his eyes widened.

"What?! No! I just don't think that this "Todd" guy is good for you!"

"Well that's not what your face is telling me Marshy. It's okay to be jealous. I understand."

"You know what? Fine. But when that jack ass breaks your heart I'll be there to say I'll told you so. I might even let you cry on my shoulder." He got up and winked at me before going to the door and slamming it closed.

That was a month before I caught Todd cheating on me with some random girl. I didn't date for a long time after that… Marshall was right to warn me about him. And in the end although he did tell me "I told you so." He always let me cry on his shoulder and punch him with the image of Todd in my head.

AN:/ Okay so anyways a little more on Todd and Marcelines past with him. Guess who'll be in the next chappie! ;) Okay SO REVIEWWWW PLEASSEEE AND YOU'LL GET YOUR CHAPTERS FASTER. :D AND WAIT FORGOT! Somebody posted a review saying I should change the rating to M.. Should I? I mean I know this chapter is kinda.. pushing it.. but it was very necessary... So be sure to tell me if you think I should change the rating to Mature instead of Teen! Thanks!