(Finn's POV)

I walked home whistling to myself. I had a skip in my step again. As I reached the treehouse Jake came out looking freaked out.

"Hey man. You need to see this." I walked into the house and saw PB sitting there. She held a small box in her hand.

"What is it PB?" I asked. She opened up the box and revealed a card. I reached for it but she slapped my hand.

"It's laced with dark magic. If you touch it your skin will burn like you stuck your hand in a fryer." She said with a serious look on her face. I leaned closer and read the card. It said "I will return" and the initials ware "KOE"

"It's from the King of Evil. Marceline's father." I said, my anger swelled. "That jack ass is always ruining Marcy's life. I have to stop him" I thought.

"We will have to stop him." Jake said. "PB can your soldiers assist us?" He asked. PB nodded and left to go inform them.

"We will have to assemble some troops, because you know that he will have and army." I said climbing up the ladder. I went into my room and changed out of yesterday's clothes. I looked in my drawer and pulled out my usual outfit. But I decided to put it back. I pulled out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, but I kept my hat. I slid down the ladder and Jake and I went to get new recruits. We walked out the door and stopped.

"I know who we can get!" I said. "Donny! I wonder where he is?" I looked at Jake and he smiled. Jake became big and I hopped on his back. We traveled all over Oo, and finally we found him. He was sitting by a lake humming the empathy song.

"Donny! We need you help." Jake said to him. Donny looked up and smiled.

"Hey boys. Long time no see. Whatcha need?" The leafy man said. We told him and he nodded. "It's the least I can do since you guys helped me." He said and we shook hands. Since we had been searching so long the sun was already setting. We invited Donny to come stay at our house so he could do training in the morning. When we got back to the treehouse I told Jake I was going to check on Marceline, but really I just wanted to go see her. So I left and headed to Marcy's house. I opened the door and walked in. The lights were all off, except for the one upstairs. I walked upstairs and saw Marcy crying.

"Marceline what's wrong?" I asked kneeling beside her.

"No. My father came here. He's such an ass! He even called me a slut!" She sobbed. I took her hands away from her face. She still wouldn't look at me. I put my finger under her chin and lifted her head so she would look at me.

"Hey don't listen to him. Your not a slut. Your my queen." I said to her softly. I leaned into a kiss, but she pushed away. "What's wrong?" I asked her.

"It's my dad he threatened to kill you if, and i quote, we are messing around. I don't want him to hurt you." She said, tears began to fall again. I wiped the tears away from her face and laughed.

"Don't worry. I'm not scared of him. And besides, I can totally kick his ass." I said staring into her eyes. I leaned into another kiss. I laid down on her bed and she got on top of me. The kiss deepened as I put my hand up her shirt. We stopped and I took off my shirt and Marcy took off her pants. I almost lost control of myself, but I corrected myself before it went to far.

"I'm sorry. I'm just not ready for that yet." I muttered a little embarrassed. She sighed and moved her hair out of her face.

"It's ok. I don't think I'm ready yet either ya know?" She smiled at me. "You would've been my first." She laughed and tapped my chest playfully. I stood up and walked over to her radio. I turned it on so the room wouldn't be silent. Marcy stood up and walked over to me. She placed her arms around my neck, and I put my hands around her waist. Then we danced, and that's all we did.