You GUYS. I'm BACK. It took me about a year and a half but I'm fiNALLY BACK! And I love you all very much. The writing bug bit me, what can I say ❤️

Okay so time to actually do some writing. See yall on the other side!

~Nada

Marshall Lee's POV

Glob, I can't believe I'm letting her run around this fucking cave. Am I some kind of idiot? She could get killed.

Not that I care. Obviously. Just makes me look bad.

Plus, if my mom finds us? I can't even imagine the shitstorm, and I was blessed with a large (hehe) imagination, to complement my good looks and ridiculous charm.

But I digress. I made a mistake, and I'm a little afraid.

Jesus, Marshall Lee, did you just actually think that sentence?

What the fuck.

So, she's trying to be quiet and stealthy and all, and it's very cute, and I'm sure it would work, were we not potentially up against fucking demons, but whatever. I'll just have to be even more vigilant.

Oh. I guess I sighed, and she looked back at me with this look in her eyes like I just stepped on her new puppy. Yikes.

So I get in real close and whisper some bullshit about just tasting the air, I don't even know. But she bought it, and I laugh a little to myself. Just a little, though.

Okay, maybe a lot. But come on. Tasting the air?

All of a sudden, every hair on my body stands on end.

Fuck.

"Isssss that our beloved Princsssse I ssssmell?" hisses a voice from behind me.

Another one speaks. "Yes, and I do believe he's got himself a snack." The voice snickers.

I can recognize two of the head sentries, a serpent demon named Chaos and a wolf demon called Struggle. Two of my mother's favorites.

I whirl around. Behind me, I can feel Fionna trying to make herself as small as possible, pressing herself against my back. I can feel her shaking.

"Chaos! Heh, Struggle! Long time no see, eh? Uh, yeah, I found this thing wandering around, so I thought I'd bring it to Mother...?"

The two beings look at each other, but they seem to believe me. Fionna, however, seems to buy it as well. I can sense her instincts warring, she can't decide whether to run and risk immediate death, or to stay and risk death and betrayal.

I grab her slim wrist before she can make a move, as Struggle speaks.

"Well, go on then, Prince. You know the way. Our patrol isn't over and you can't expect us to babysit you."

I bare my fangs and his self-righteous sneer drops from his face. "Never forget who I am, scum." I snarl, then turn and propel Fionna further into the cave, away from the two. I bury my face in the back of her head and whisper that everything will be alright.

"Fionna, we have to go. I'll keep you safe, but we have to descend into the Nighteosphere."

A.N. It's shoooooooort I know but just cut me some slack and don't burn me at the stake just yet. Honestly I didn't know what direction this was going in until it was over soo this is what I'm stuck with now.

leave me a review, let me know what to do better next time.

Also I've been writing this whole story on the notes page/the copy&paste option on the Doc uploader so I'm soRRY IT SUCKS IT SUCKS SO BAD. FORMATTING IS SO HARD. I quit. Okay love and bye ~Nada