A/N: Hello you guys! First off, I wish to thank each one of you guys for reviewing and everything! My top goal is 100 by the time this story is finished and it would make me so happy to know you are out there helping me. Also, I started a poll on my profile and I would greatly appreciate it if you voted! Thanks! P.S. Sorry If you received and update notification yesterday, I screwed up and messed it all up but now its fix.
Disclaimer" I do not own Adventure Time or Animals by Neon Trees.
Chapter 6
My hands began feeling sweaty as I followed FP into the bar.
"It's nice to be back here, my mother was so dramatic about the who living away from the kingdom thing." Fire Prince said as we found a seat.
"Uh huh." I mumbled as I sat down in front of him.
"Is everything okay Fionna?" He asked worried.
I nodded, "I'm fine." Sighing, I yanked off my bunny eared hat and leaned back. Why was I worrying so much over this?
Fire Prince stared at me and smiled, "I've never seen your hair before." He went to reach to touch it and when he made contact, the smell of burnt hair filled the air.
My eyes widened as the clump of hair fell from my head to the table.
"F-Fionna, I'm so sorry." FP said shocked.
I quickly put my hat back on and smiled weakly, "It's fine, I needed a haircut anyways."
"God, Im already ruining this date." He said as his head lowered.
I gave a smile, "common, let's go dance."
He looked up and smiled, we walked over to the dance floor and started to dance.
"And here he is, the sexy teen you've been waiting for! Marshall Lee!" A woman voice called.
My blood went cold and I froze, FP looked at me worried.
"You okay Fionna?"
"Y-Yeah, um do you care if we sit back down?" I asked already heading back. For some odd reason I felt like I was cheating on Marshall or something but that was ridicules!
Wasn't it?
That's when I saw him, he was in a purple V-neck and black skinny jeans matching with his converse. My heart beat quickened, and I smiled.
"Hey you guys, how are you all doing tonight? This song I wrote is for this person I met the other day and without her, I guess I wouldn't be myself right now." He laughed to himself, "Hope you enjoy this little piece.
I blushed, he was talking about me right?
((Well, another song to take down since Critics Unite had toshow up! Incase you were wondering, it was Animals by Neon Trees!))
"He's better than I thought he would be," FP said as he watched Marshall rockin' out on the stage.
"What do you mean? He's amazing!" I yelled over the loud crowd with a large smile on my face.
((Lets give Critics Unite a big round of applausfor bullying another author on this site!))
Marshall sand loudly as he looked at the crowd, when his eyes met mine, I swear I could see the bluish color drain out of his skin. He looked surprised but never missed a beat from his song.
((Tada! Youre welcome Critics Unite. Fuck you and Fuck everyone who works with you. Goodnight.))
I waved slowly blushing, FP looked at me strangely.
"Do you know him?" He asked a bit annoyed.
I suddenly stood up, "Ill...be right back..." I mumbled before making my way to the front of the crowd.
((But Wait! Theres more!))
Deja vu right? Didnt this happen the first time I heard him sing? His voice lured me over to him as if it was hypnotizing me. I blinked slowly as I noticed a smirk on the corned of his lips.
((Tired of reading Critics Unite?))
My cheeks darkened and Marshall held his hand out to me.
I grabbed it without thinking and up I went on the stage.
((So am I! Because I could be sleeping right now but Im doing this shit!))
Twirling me around, most of the girls glared daggers but it didn't bother me to the least.
I had a large grin on my face as the both of us danced, I forgot all of my worries and just put everything in the air above me not really caring anymore.
((And for now my rant has Critics Unite! Without you, I couldnt become a better author!))
Marshall hit his last note and the crowd went crazy, I held my chest trying to calm my breathing down somewhat.
My blush returned when Marshall pecked me on the cheek and gave me his fanged smile.
I looked around the crowd and stopped on FP. Once again, I froze, that pissful look he was giving Marshall gave me the chills. His fiery mohawk was larger and you could tell he was angry.
When FP get's angry, it only means disaster. I was confused though, what had cause the anger to rise up in him?
A/N: Alright that's it for now, hope you enjoyed and I started another AT fanfic but wont post it until this is finished which may be soon... maybe a few more chapters and itll be finished.