Hi guys.
I'm sorry you think everything is fast paced, & I'm sort of getting tired of this story anyways, I want something different to write. Any ideas? They can be any catagory, or anything. No limits. I'll finish this one soon. Oh & sorry for taking so long, there has been a lot going on /:

"But.. Why?" Was the response from Marshall Lee. He slumped back on the couch, confused.
"I don't know, but I doubt I'll get to find out. There's no way I'm going without you."Fionna replies, sighing with him.
"No..." He says unconvincingly. "Don't miss all the fun, cake, old friends you never see anymore."
"Marshall it's fine, everyone will be just fine without me. Cake is fattening anyways and weddings aren't that fun. They're pretty overrated." She smiles softly at him while he strokes her cheek lightly with his thumb.

"I guess.. But I don't want to hold you back. Promise me that you will go to the wedding if you have a sudden change of heart." He looks at her sternly.
"Promise." She says smiling. "Even though I highly doubt I'll have a change of heart."
"Sure, sure, you say that now..." He giggles. She laughs back.
"Hey, now that I think about it, it's a little more than 7 months now, right?"
"Right. What to do until then..."
"I have no idea, I'm sure the time will fly by, that's what everyone says. I'm just not good with doing nothing for 7 months."
"Yeah me either, but uh, I feel bad about telling you this so late but vampire incubation time tends to... vary a little bit." He shudders, afraid of how hard she'll smack him.

"What do you mean 'vary', Marshall?" She creases her eyes brows in frustration. "Why didn't you tell me this earlier? It's not like I have my own manual for being a vampire." She growls. "And it's not like there are many other vampires I can do maternal birthing excersizes with!" She hisses, taking a deep breath.

"Glob, Fi." He backs away, trying to collect himself. "By 'vary' I mean... Pregnancies tend to be a bit shorter then humans. "
"How short?" She looks apologetically at him.
"Uh.. About 5, maybe 6 months."
"What the actual fuck, Marshall." She draws back from cursing at him, feeling guilty. Anger still rages inside her head.
"How could you not tell me this? Does anyone else know?" She spits fiercely.
"No no. I'm sorry I didn't tell you, Fionna! I really am! It just never seemed like the right time. I must sound so damn stupid."
"Yeah well it is a bit stupid to keep your wife's due date a secret from her! How come the candy nurse didn't warn me?"
"I don't know, she either didn't know and thought humans and vampires were anatomically the same or she thought you already knew." Fionna sits down, legs crossed, foot tapping rapidly.

"Marshall, What are we supposed to do? I GIVE BIRTH in 1 to 2 months!"
"Baby, breathe. You've been doing good the past 2 months, right? Just relax. Stress is never good for the unborn." He takes her hand gently. "I fucked up. I'll admit it. But I'm helping you now. Complete honesty. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Fi."
"Whatever." She sighs impatiently. "you better think of a way to get my trust back in the next 2 months." She gets up and walks to the door.
"Where are you going?" Marshall asks.
"RSVPing to Gumball in person. Looks like I had a change of heart." She storms out.