AN: Okay, song Marshall Lee sang in the last chapter is a rock remix verson of the song. I should have made some kind of comment on that. I really appreciate the reviews! It motivates me!

Fionna's POV:

Fionna sat down on the living room couch. "BMO! Are you here?" she hollered for the little robot friend.

BMO walked out and jumped onto the table if font of her smiling. "Hello Fionna! Would you like to play a video game?"

"Yes please!" Fionna answered smiling. She sat playing video games for about thirty minutes until Cake got home.

"Hey baby cakes! How was your talk with Prince Gumball?" Cake asked walking in arms full with bags of food.

Fionna walked over to help her sister. "Yea, I guess. He asked me to be his date for the party tomorrow."

"What did you say?" Cake asked ready to have some gossipy girl talk. She loved romantic gossip. Fionna sighed.

"I told him no. Marshall Lee asked me last night and I said yes." Fionna couldn't help smiling. 'A date with Marshall Lee!' She liked the sentence.

"Prince Gumball likes you sweetie. He like likes you. Be careful to not break his heart, baby." Cake said seeing her sister's face. "You should tell him how you feel about him. AND how you feel about Marshall Lee. He deserves to know. That way everyone can be happy." Cake's voice filled with motherly advice.

"But Cake, how will PG be happy?" Fionna asked confused.

"If he knows he can move on. Also, you and your man will be together." She said with a wink making Fionna's face turn red.

"Cake! We aren't even a couple yet."

Cake laughed, "YET!" she exclaimed teasing making Fionna's face redder.

"Hey Cake, how comes you never told me about Marshall?"

"Oh.. uh… the timing wasn't right and other reasons you'll know about when you're older." She answered sounding super motherly.

"….okay." Sometimes it was better to not argue with her feline sister.

They put the rest of the groceries away. Fionna went up to their room and got ready for bed. After having her pj's on she jumped into bed. Cake came up and laid in her favorite comfy drawer and yawned.

"Good night baby girl." She said before drifting off to sleep.

"Night." Fionna replied thinking about her vampire. She smiled and fell asleep.

Marshall Lee's POV:

Marshall Lee yawned and looked out his window. He had spent the whole night writing songs. His notebook was full of songs about one topic: His human adventuress, Fionna. Marshall yawned and looked out his window. The sun was about to rise.

"I guess I should try to sleep now. The party is tonight and I need some rest if I'm going to stay up all night. Not to mention my band and I are playing this weekend in the Nightoshphere." He grinned after he said that. "Fi is going to love it!"

Marshall floated upstairs hovering over his bed. He dropped to his bed when he smelled Fionna's scent. It was all over his pillow and in the sheets. Breathing in deep he buried his face into the pillow.

Marshall immediately got hard from Fionna's scent, and it reminded him he had another kind of "stress" to release. 'Can't hurt to release some tension.' He smirked and unzipped his pants. He worked himself quickly so he could get to sleep. It didn't take long and when he released he moaned Fionna's name. Before he knew it he was asleep.

My eyes are closed, but I can hear Marceline whimpering in pain. The two men are laughing wickedly. Every now and then her cries are a little louder.

My tears stream down my cheeks in an uncontrolled flow. I pull my knees up to my chest laying my forehead onto them. I can hear Keos laughing as he starts to taunt my father.

"So the mighty Hudson does nothing but watch his daughter's body turn to the filth it is? Not so big now! Oh, and your mother.." Keos chuckled evilly. "She wanted to be here, but you know; she couldn't make it. Her poor fragile heart couldn't take the news that we found you." His words were menacing in tone.

My father growled "You are a sick twisted bastard!" That only made Keos laugh harder. "Speaking of your kin, don't you have a boy?"

I opened my eyes to see after I heard him ask about me. My Father growled and spit in Keos' face. "Where is my wife you sick pile of puke?" was his answer.

Keos wiped his face. "Oh, you would you like to know where your demon is? We sent her to a hell that she will never escape."

"Revenge will be sought onto you and there will not be any mercy shown." My father swore. Keos smirked at his swear.

"What makes you think you will be alive long enough?"

"When the time is right, one of my kin will find you and seek revenge. He will grow up, and he will be one of the most powerful forces known."

Keos stepped back once, and then stopped. "We will find him before that happens. Even if we have to destroy all of your people…. Both sides."

"You won't find him even then." My dad smirked and chanted some kind of words.

Keos took out his bowie knife slicing my father's chest. It's then that I see the blade is red. (A demon's blood blade.)

"C'mon boys, let's get to it. We gotta give "Daddy" here a different show." His voice laced with violent intent.

I can't believe what I see next. They grab my sister's bloody naked body and wrap a rope round her ankles taking the other end and hanging her from the ceiling right in front of our father. My sister's eyes are filled with confusion, pain and fear. Keos grabs Marcie's hair making her look into dad's face and slices her throat with his bowie knife.

I can hear her choking cry. After my sister was no longer responsive he sliced my father's throat. Instead of making the cut deep he did it lightly so that my father slowly suffered. They cut his body into pieces while he was still alive, and left the room carrying some of the parts with them.

I back up as far as I can go, quietly sobbing so hard I can barely breathe. My senses fade making everything go into black.

Marshall jerked awake screaming with tears streaming down his face. He puts his face down onto his palms, and sits there silent. His hands muffle the sounds of his mournful cry. After a few minutes he calms down, shoving his emotions back down. (Marshall may be the vampire king, powerful and strong. BUT that does not mean he couldn't feel pain. He felt it just as much as anyone else did, and he mourned just like anyone else would.) He removes his hands and float to his bathroom.

Marshall splashes some water onto his face, and put his hands to either side of the sink. Never before has this much conversation was remembered from that night. Marshall decided it was time to visit his sister again. He needed to talk to her, even if she couldn't talk to him. He went downstairs and grabbed his umbrella going out the door. Once he's at the cave entrance he floats over to where some wild red roses grew, and picked one.

Marshall flew through the forbidden woods and past the forbidden maze to the old looking house that stands alone. Once there he landed on the ground underneath a huge tree next to the house and closed his umbrella brushing his hair from his eyes.

The stone carving his father made sits heavily on the ground near the trunk of the tree. Marshall placed the rose to his lips and gently kissed it before laying it on the cold stone. He tries to smile before speaking, looking at the ground.

"Hey Marcie, I brought you your favorite. A blood red rose." Marshall looks up to the tree. "This tree has gotten really big. Remember when we used to climb it? Looks like it's producing good apples this year." Marshall tried to keep his voice cheerful.

Marshall sits down sitting indian style and puts his hands into his lap looking down.

"Marcie, I am having the dreams again. But it's not the same. They started a few months ago, and usually it's just brief things that repeat over and over. Now it's more graphic. Every time I dream it continues from where it left off last. I don't know for sure what it means, but I think it's bringing me closer to the answer. I'll finally be able to avenge. I wanted to let you know that, but we can talk about something else now." He said as he leaned back onto his hands.

"Remember when I told you about a blonde human girl living in the old tree house? Yea, she told me she has feelings for me. She's going to be my date for a party tonight. I know it sounds crazy, but I am love with her."

Right after he said that there was a rumble sound from their old house. Marshall jumped up to see an old looking book floating out to him. He grabbed it out of the air and looked at it. On the front was a picture of his mom and dad with "Family History" written above it.

Marshall sat back down on the grass still in front of his sister's grave. His mouth gaped open looking at the book. He remembered his parents writing in the book when he was little. Minutes passed by until he regained focus.

"What happened for this to come to me? I have been here multiple times without finding anything. I guess I better go home and read this, huh?" Marshall paused and waited, but only silence responded.

Standing up he grabbed his umbrella with his empty hand and looked back at the grave. "I know I have not visited as often as I used to, but I promise I will visit you more. Maybe.. maybe I could bring Fionna to visit once.. you know, to meet her. I'll see you again soon." With that he flew off to his house.

Once he got home he went into the kitchen for a snack. Grabbing a bowl of red grapes and draining the red from them he tossed them into the trash. His mind on the book laid on the counter.

Fionna's POV:

Marshall and I are laying side by side on the hill under the full moon and the stars. Marshall turns over looking into my eyes. I blush.

"What is it, Marsh?" I ask blushing at his closeness.

"Nothing, I'm just looking at the most incredible girl I know."

I punch his arm. "I'm not that incredible."

He brushes my bangs out of my face. "Yes, you are. I love you." His voice is sexy and deep.

Marshall crashes his lips into mine. We kiss passionately while he gets on top of me. I spread my legs wrapping them around his waist. I part away gasping for air.

"I love you, too Marshall." I say breathing heavy.

Marshall slams my lips into his again, and we start rubbing our hips against each other. It feels amazing, and I can feel Marshall's excitement grow in the pants. I angle my center right over it and rub up and down. My body hums with electricity, and I let out a small moan against his lips. Marshall growls and grabs my hips rubbing himself into me harder.

I grip his hair with one hand and rub the other down his back. Marshall slides him hand up my skirt and touches my panties. They're completely soaked through. He runs his finger over the edge of them on the side. I whimper wanting more. He looks into my eyes with his eyes heavy with desire and want.

"Are you-"

"Fionna! Time to get up baby cakes!"

Fionna snaps awake. "Wha… NOOOO!" she yells feeling frustrated.

"Umm, well it's past one pm, honey. Were you having a bad dream? You were making sounds." Cake asks in a suspicious voice.

Fionna's face blushed and she looked away. "Uhhh, y-yeah."

Cake put her hands on her hips with a smile. "Fionna! You were having a naughty dream! Weren't you? NO TIER 15 stuff!" her sister was teasing, but serious.

"Just.. CAKE! STOP!" Fionna yells embarrassed.

Cake puts her hands up. "Okay, but you better not be having any hanky panky going on!" He voice motherly.

"Ugh… Glob it Cake!" Fionna said retreating under her covers. Cake laughed.

"Alright honey, I'm going back downstairs. I'm making us everything burritos for lunch."

When Fionna heard Cake leave she got up and got dressed into her usual attire. She wouldn't be putting on her party clothes until around six. The party started at seven.

Fionna made her way down stairs to the good smelling food Cake cooked. Two everything burritos laid on her plate ready to be eaten. She took a bit out of one of the delicious morsels before sitting down. Cake came over and sat down.

"Baby cakes, I have some news to tell you." Cake said in a careful voice looking at her human sister's face.

Fionna looked at her sister, curious. Last time she said something like that she left for a month to visit a childhood friend. "Okay." She replied taking another bite of her burrito.

"I want to tell you that you are very important to me, and I love you. You will always be my sister, and you have a special sister spot in my heart. A spot that will never leave, because it's non removable." Cake said still watching Fionna making sure her words were being absorbed.

Fionna started getting worried and she looked over at her sister. "Cake? Are you okay? Has something happened?" Fionna asked on the verge of freak out.

"Now honey, listen to me. Something has happened, but it's not bad. It will change things, though."

"Tell me! You're making me worry!" Fionna said growing impatient.

"Fionna, I'm going to have little Chromicorn kittens." Cake said smiling proudly.

"Cake! You mean… you're pregnant!?" Fionna exclaimed jumping out of her chair. "Oh my glob! I'm going to be an Auntie! Cake! Congrats! That's so exciting! I'm so happy for you!" Fionna said squealing and jumping up and down.

Cake stood there shocked. "You're not upset honey? You know this mean adventuring will slow down for a while? When they're born I'll have to spend more time with them at first." Her tone trying to make sure her human sister understood.

"Yeah, but it'll still be awesome! And you'll have beautiful babies!" Fionna truly was excited for Cake, and she wanted her sister to be happy.

Cake joined into the excited squealing and Fionna hugged her.

"I am so happy you are not upset. I was worried." Cake said relieved. "Now, there's another thing I need to tell you. Tomorrow I will need to leave for a couple weeks to see LM's parents to tell them the news. If we don't tell them in person they'll be insulted. That's no way to start with lil ones." Cakes maternal instinct laid thick in her voice.

"That's sudden." Fionna's excitement dampened as she thought. 'But then I won't have to say anything about the Nightosphere…. And I can spend extra time with Marshall… No Cake to tell me what time to come home….' "Well, I mean, it's not like I don't understand. It's not like I couldn't handle that time alone." Fionna's voice still wasn't back to it's normal tone. She did love her sister, and hated being away from her.

"I'll call you every day to check in with you, and I will have my phone so you can call me anytime." Cake stretched her arm bringing back a new baby blue crystal cell phone, and handed it to Fionna. "That's why I got you a new cell!"

Fionna brightened up. She leaned over and hugged her sister. "Thanks Cake!"

Marshall Lee's POV:

After a while of being in his kitchen Marshall grabbed the book and floated up to his room. He placed the book on his bed thinking.

'If I read it now it could distract me all night. I want to know, but maybe it should wait.'

His phone started ringing. He answered it pushing the book under his pillow. Before he could say anything Fionna's voice blared loudly.

"MARSH! Cake got me a new phone!" She said excited

"Huh, oh, cool." Marshall was still thinking about the book.

"Marshall? You okay? Am I bothering you?"

"What? No. I was just thinking about something. You're never a bother, bunny." He said rather quickly, making him blush.

"Wanna talk 'bout it?" her voice sweet, as always.

"Nah, maybe later. Hey, what time do you want me to pick ya up? We never said before." Marshall blushed running a hand through his messy hair.

"Oh… Well, the party starts at seven. 6:30 cool?" she said shyly and Marshall could feel her blush through the phone.

"You got it bunny." He said in his flirty voice.

"Marshy?"

"Yeah?"

"Don't call me bunny." *CLICK*

Marshall threw his phone onto his bed chuckling to himself. Looking at the clock to check the time he saw it was 4:20 pm. He walked into his bathroom and turned the water on for a shower. Looking into his drawer he found his minty strawberry tooth paste and brushed his teeth. After that he threw his clothes on the floor and jumped into the shower. Taking his time he washed his body and hair really well.

Turning off the water he grabbed a towel and dried off. Usually he didn't worry about things like what he wore, but he wanted to look good for his date.

'As if it's hard to look good.' He smirked at himself.

"So, you gonna start now?"

'Well, you're the one who thought it.'

"Ugh, shut up and help me pick something already."

'Dude, signature colors. Duh!'

"You're right. I do look good in red and black."

'Yes we do.'

"Maaan, you don't count."

'…..I'm part of you.'

"Did I really just think your response paused first."

'…'

"You're right, I should just stop talking."

'Yeah.. That would be a good thing.'

Marshall grabbed out dark black skinny jeans, and a black and red silky short sleeve button up. One side of the shirt was red and the other side black. The red side has a pocket that that's black. Marshall thought a nice touch would be his black boots, so he exchanged his converse for them.

Marshall checked the time and saw it's 6 pm.