My Dark Angel Ch 5
When I wake up I still feel the grass beneath me and people on either side of me. It's still dark out.
My back starts to itch.
"Oh dear," I say and get up going to the edge of the field. "Nathaniel? Are you going to help me again, or are you going to show me the way again or not?" At that moment my wings spurt out and I feel alive.
"No, but here is the person, you met him today in fact. His name is Cinnamon Bun. He lives in the Candy kingdom," Nathaniel replies, as he appeared beside me.
"Okaayyy," I reply sadly. "He was such a nice guy though!"
"I know, I know, but you know you have to do this!"
"I know that."
"Bye, Trisha."
"Bye."
"I'm so sorry, Cinnamon Bun," I say to the old man, crying.
"Trisha? What are you doing?!" cried PB.
"I have to take him to Hell, or else I die. It's Cinnamon Buns time to go," I reply sadly.
"But you don't have to, can't you take someone from your world instead?!" cried Cinnamon Bun.
"It doesn't work that way CB. I'm sorry." I pick his fighting body up and fly out of the castle.
"Trisha! Cinnamon Bun! Come back here!" shouted Princess Bubblegum.
"I'm truly sorry Cinnamon Bun, but I can't leave my sisters to my sick, twisted father," I sigh out.
"I- I understand, Trisha," he says whipping away my tears.
"Really?" I say sniffling.
"Yes, I do."
"Thank you." I drop him into the fiery pit of Hell, where he was consumed by the flames.
I fly back to the meadow where Finn, Jake, and Marceline were sitting under an umbrella. "Hey guys," I say when I land next to them.
"Hey! PB told us what you did to poor Cinnamon Bun! How could you!" screamed Jake.
"I was doing my job so I wouldn't die and leave my sisters to my sick dad. I should be leaving. I'll come back sometime, okay?"
"Okay, bye, Trisha," Finn sighs out, and Marcy giggles.
"Bye, Finn." I wink at him. "Bye, Marcy and Jake!"
"Bye, Trish," she says waving to me.
"Bye Trisha," Jake growls out.
"Geesh, how rude," I mumble under my breath.
I float up in the sky and through the TV.
Once I get to my room I get tackled to the floor by my sisters.
"Thank God you're alive, sister!" shouted Ailean.
"Yeah, thank God!" screamed Shayla. "Dad's out looking for you. He's worried about you!"
"Bullshit," I think, then say, "That's so sweet of him!"
"I know right?" Shayla went over to the telephone in our room and called dad.
Fifteen minutes later, dad came home. He ran to me and picked me up and held me tight, feeling me up.
"Oh, honey! I was so worried about you!" cried out dad.
"Oh, yay. Thanks, dad," I say sarcastically.
"What's wrong?" asks dad.
"Nothing, just wishing I could have stayed where I was."
"You don't mean that, do you, Trisha?" asked a teary eyed Shayla.
I put my hand on her shoulder and say, "Yes, I do. Sorry hun."
"But sister! We love you! Why don't you like it her?!" shouted Ailean, crying.
"I… I can't say."
"Why do you want to leave?" asked Ailean.
"Because… I might have a boyfriend!" I bluster out. Everyone gasps. "I know right?!"
"Congrats lil' sis!" cries Ailean, hugging me.
"Yay! I have someone to torture! I mean someone to hang out with!" shouts Shayla.
"What's his name?" asks Ailean.
"It's Finn."
"Isn't Finn the name of that guy from that one show you like?"
I start to blush. "No! He's really sweet and fun!"
"I have to meet him myself," demands Shayla.
"O-Okay."
"Yay!"
After hauling Finn through the TV, thanking God nobody was there.
"Whoa! What the glob! I'm different now!" cried Finn.
"I know boo, but you just gotta act like you're not just now finding this out, okay? You're Finn Huron, okay?" I reply to his cry.
"O-okay."
"Oh my wonderful family! Finn's here!" I shout.
"Wow, is he a big fan like you are, sister?" asked Ailean.
"What -" started Finn.
"Yes," I chuckle out, "he is. Isn't that funny?"
"Yeah, real funny," replies Shayla. "I'm very suspicious about this lad," she thinks to herself.
"Finn, this is Shayla, Ailean, and my dad," I say directing towards each person."
"Call me pops," said dad, shaking Finns hand. "We really don't have a last name because of our ancestry traditions."
"That's respectable," Finn says. "How are you doing today, sir?"
"Fine, my boy, a little stressed, but fine."
"That's good."
"So, you want to be my daughter's boyfriend eh?"
"Um, yes, I do."
"I like you, Finn. Don't screw up."
"Um, yes sir," replies Finn.
"Good." Thus my dad leaves to go make dinner.
"This is delicious, pops!" cried Finn, pushing the food into his mouth all at once.
"Dads a cook at a five star restaurant," states Ailean.
"Thank you. How old are you, Finn?" asks dad.
"Just turned sixteen yesterday, sir," Finn replies.
"Really now."
"Yup! Trisha was there too. She crashed the party. Literally."
"My God, Trisha! What did I tell you about climbing things!" shouted dad, and I started crying.
"It's okay, Trisha! You're a big, strong, beautiful girl. You can cry if you want to. Here, lean on my shoulder," says Finn, trying to comfort me.
"I'm sorry, Trisha.
"Thanks, Finn," I say and I fall asleep.