New update? Yes, I have finally gotten around to updating this story. I hope you enjoy this chapter, and I always love comments

(Marceline's point of view)

Days have passed since I lost Finn in the candy kingdom. "Why was he acting so weird? Did I do something that made him upset? All I know is that I need to find him!" I thought to myself. I walked to the treehouse. I knocked on the door. Jake came to the door and slightly opened it.

"Um...hi Marcy. What's up?" He asked in a nervousness voice.

"Hey Jake. Is Finn home? I need to talk to him." I said smoothly. Jake started looking around frantically. Then he shut the door quickly and locked it. "Hey! Open this door! Jake! Open the door right now!" I screamed. But he didn't open it. My curiosity increased. I went to the back of the treehouse and saw a window slightly open. I flew up to it and opened it up. I floated into the room. It was Finn's room. I looked around in his room. I checked to see if there was a clue as to where he might be. I checked under his bed, in his closet, and on his desk. Nothing. On his desk I saw a picture. It was of the two of us hanging out. "Aw. He looks so cute in that picture. Wait what? What am I thinking? I don't like Finn! I can't like him. I mean he is older and well... No I can't like Finn." I thought to myself. I jumped out the window and hurried home. When I got there I ran under my bed.

A day passed by. Then another. I still didn't know where Finn was. I went for a walk in the woods. As I was walking an apple fell from a tree. I bent down and picked it up. When I stood up I saw a why wolf standing in front of me. I turned around to walk away, but another was behind me. They gathered around me. I was surrounded.

"You don't want to fight me." I said glaring at them. A Why Wolf jumped at me, but I hit him with my axe bass and he fell to the ground. "Ok I guess you do." I said moving my hair out of my face. I swung my bass, hitting a few of the beasts. But more and more came. They jumped on me, and I thought I was done for. But then I heard whimpers of the wolves. I felt the weight lifting. A beam of light shone through the wolves, and a hand reached in. I grabbed it and was pulled out of the pile. It was Finn!

He smiled at me. I stared at him. Finn pulled out his sword and began to fight off the wolves. I just stood there watching him punch and stab the beasts. I didn't know what to do. One by one the wolves fell. But all I was thinking about was how Finn just saved my life. Again. The wolves ran away, and Finn dropped his sword. He looked back at me and smiled. Then his face changed to fear.

"Look out!" He screamed. I felt a sharp pain in my back. And then I fainted. When I woke up I was laying on Finn's bed. I didn't want to move. The pain was unbearable. I saw the door open and Finn rush to my side.

"Are you ok? You scared the living shit out of me." He said staring into my eyes. I was so confused.

"What happened?" I asked weakly. I winced as I turned my head.

"A Why Wolf was hiding and he scratched your back. A pretty deep cut too. You fainted from the pain." Finn said handing me a red apple.

"Where did you go?" I asked him trying to sit up. He put his hand on my shoulder and forced me to lay down. I stared into the adventurer's eyes. His blue eyes twinkled.

"I had things to do." He said looking away from me. I glared at him.

"'Stuff' doesn't take a week to do. Where were you?" I said, anger in my voice. He wouldn't look me in the eye. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him close. "Where were you?" I repeated. He turned to me and looked me in the eye.

"I watched a hologram of my dad and in it he gave me some orders. So I fulfilled them. I couldn't tell you because it was embarrassing." He told me, not breaking eye contact. I let go of his shirt. Finn stood up and left the room. When he came back he was holding a bowl of water and a rag. "Turn over. I need to clean your wounds again." He said softly. I followed his instructions, but when I moved the pain felt terrible. Finn took off his hat and placed it on the table. His golden hair was in his face. "He's so adorable." I thought to myself. Finn lifted the back of my shirt. He took the rag and soaked it in the water. Gently, he placed it on my back.

"Ahh!" I screamed from the pain. I writhed around on the bed. Finn placed his hand on my arm. To my surprise, I calmed down. He finished cleaning my wounds and put my shirt back over them. He kneeled down next to me. Placing his hand in mine he stared into my eyes. He didn't say anything. He just stared. After a moment or two he got up and left the room