Fionna's POV

Marshall was telling her all about his week in captivity. She nodded and smiled and frowned once in a while, but tuned his blabbing out while she observed that other girl. She was Marceline the Vampire Queen, Marshall had said earlier. Fionna just didn't like the look of her. She was hot, while Fionna was described as "cute" or "pretty". Marceline had the real deal.

But what really disturbed her was that Marceline and Marshall were almost identical, the way they moved, the way they talked, the way they acted.

The girl in question though, Marceline, was leaning against the wall, with her head down, and strangely enough, sleeping.

How could she sleep in that position? Fionna thought.

"Fi? Did you hear what I said?" Marshall interrupted her thoughts.

"Huh?" Fionna said, turning around to face him. "Hear what?"

"Never mind." He sighed, exasperated, and turned away.

"Oh, Marshall?" She said.

"Yeah, Fi?" Marshall turned around to look at her.

"Who is Marceline anyway? Where is she from? How do you know that's her real name?" She sounded absolutely suspicious.

Marshall frowned at her. "Don't talk about her that way."

Fionna suddenly felt bad. She felt sick. When Marshall gets upset, he gets upset.

She got up and went over to Marceline.

"Hello, Marceline." she said.

"I heard everything," the vampire said.

Marceline's POV

That girl, Fionna, her words were just dripping with hatred. She

Marceline hated her instantly.

One, she assumed Marshall and Fionna had a relationship at one time but broke up but still have some feelings for each other, and two, Fionna hates her.

But that might be due to the fact Fionna found them cuddling in their dungeon cell.

"So, Marceline, who are you?" Fionna said. She was trying to sound pleasant.

"My name is Marceline Abadeer, the Vampire Queen. I am over a thousand years old, and I am immortal. I am also about to punch you in the face if you don't apologize for what you said." Marceline glared at Fionna.

Fionna backed off, knowing not to mess with a vampire. Especially one that was pissed at her.

"I'm sorry." Fionna's voice softened, she actually sounded genuinely sorry.

Marshall's POV

Great, he thought, I'm stuck with two hot girls who hate each other, but while I already got over the fact Fionna's with Flame Prince, I still like her, but I like Marceline even more.

Marshall sighed. He turned to Fionna. "Hey, Fionna are you still with Flame Prince?"

"What?" Fionna turned around and assumed a "what are you talking about" pose, with one hand on her hip. "Of course I'm still with Flame Prince. What makes you think we broke up?"

"Wait, Flame Prince?" Marceline sounded genuinely confused. "Dude, it's Flame Princess, remember?"

"Uh, no...?" Marshall said.

"This is Ooo! Every single kingdom here is ruled by a princess! Princess Bubblegum, Lumpy Space Princess, Muscle Princess, Wildberry Princess, Ghost Princess, Slime Princess, and more! Have you been living under a rock?" Marceline said. She frowned. "Unless... OMG do you think Flame King had another kid?"

Fionna scowled at Marceline. "Flame Prince told me he was an only child." Marshall suddenly felt awkward.

"Wait a second..." Marshall started hesitantly. "This isn't Ooo, this is Aaa. Right, Fi?"

Marshall suddenly wanted to take back what he said. Marceline looked down at her feet when she heard his pet name for Fionna.

"Yeah, Marshall, this is Aaa. Maybe you are the one living under a rock." Fionna said to Marceline.

"But Marshall, when you told me how you got here, it was through a portal. This means you left your cell in Aaa and was transported to the same place in Ooo instead. I'm assuming Fionna went through a portal too." Marceline said, with a "why-don't-you-get-it" face.

"Yeah, I did go through a portal. I guess I made it to your old cell then?" Fionna said.

"Okay fine, but-" Marshall was interrupted by someone at the barred window.

"Hello Fionna, Marshall, and...others?" It was the Ice Queen.

"Ice Queen! How dare you capture Marshall and me like that!" Fionna glared at the Ice King.

Marshall felt bad about how she on purposely didn't say Marceline's name.

"Shut up, Fionna, I'm going to bring all three of you somewhere." the Ice Queen muttered a word and a hidden door slid open.

She stepped in, and immediately cast ice shackles on their ankles and wrists. Fionna was in front, Marceline second, and Marshall third. They were all chained together, with Ice Queen holding onto the end of the chain.

"Where are we going?" Marshall demanded. "Tell me now!"

"Oh, poor Marshall, doesn't know where he's going for once!" cackled the Ice Queen. She led them to a long, winding spiral staircase. "Climb!"

Fionna, being the fit adventurer that she was, was fine with the stairs. Marshall was floating up, so was Marceline but she had more difficulty because for some reason, her chains were thicker and heavier than Fionna's and Marshall's.

Finally, they reached the top.

PB's POV

"Peebles, Marceline's missing!" Princess Bubblegum looked up from her work to see a panting Finn holding out a note to her. "Check this out!" he said.

"Okay, Finn?" She took the note and glanced at it.

Dear Finn,

If you are reading this, this means you have gone to Marceline's cave and discovered her missing. I am now holding her hostage. If you want her back, you must either bring me Flame Princess or Princess Bubblegum. Or Marceline will be here with me forever. No, you can't go looking for her in my kingdom, because I have hidden the dungeon cell she is in and you'll never find her.

Peace.

Ice King.

She was confused. It wasn't like Ice King to do that.

"Are you sure about this, Finn?" PB said, hesitant. "Maybe it's not true." As soon as she said it, she regretted it instantly.

"What do you mean, PB! This IS true! I found it! Marceline IS gone! Maybe I should just bring you to the Ice King and let him do whatever he wants!" Finn spat at her. "Don't you even care about Marcy? Just one bit? Or is she right, to you, she's just a problem!"

"Finn, don't say that, please." she said. "We'll figure this out, I promise. Really."

"Alright," Finn said. He sat down on a chair. "I don't want to give Ice King anyone."

*! #$, she thought. Now I can't convince him to just pick someone, even that little fire girl who he's in love with.

"PB? Are you listening?" Finn was impatient.

"What? Huh?" she looked at him? "Sorry, please repeat that again?"

Finn sighed. "I said you should bring the entire Candy Military and march on the Ice Kingdom."

Princess Bubblegum gasped. "I can't do that! He could just bring out his demonic wishing eye and let Gunther do all the work!"

Finn stood up. "You know what, PB, you don't care about anyone but yourself." He stood up and left, slamming the door.

Author's Note

Just so you guys know, I'm not a PB hater. I find her okay. She seems bad at this point, later on, well... I dunno.