A/N: I don't own Adventure Time. Oh, and this is a new version of chapter 12, as I saw I wrote, 'I hate having to' but didn't write anything else. My bad.

"I hate the slime kingdom," Brady said, spitting out some green goo, "It's all gooey and slimy!"

"Really? You don't say!" I asked sarcastically.

"Well, sorry," Brady said, "I'm just saying."

"I still can't believe Finn, Jake, Cake, and Fionna all got sick with the same thing!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah. The blue flu. Worst thing to happen to us ever!" Brady exclaimed. The Blue Flu, according to Bubblegum and Gumball, turns their skin and hair dark blue. They get a fever, throw up, and can hardly walk, let alone fight. And get this! They won't be able to get better for almost two months! No one's invented a cure for it.

Good thing Brady and I got our shots before we could get the sickness. Hey, I said nobody ever invented a cure. I never said no one invented a vaccine for it. Cake and Jack were convinced they weren't going to get it because they are magic. Finn and Fionna were just scared of the pointy needle.

"I can't wait till they get better!" I exclaimed, "This has been the worst few weeks of my life! I hate having to fight off every single monster and villain that comes along!"

"Agreed," Brady told me.

After a few minutes of walking back to the tree fort in silence, I said, "Brady, what do you think Andy and Angela got us for our birthday?"

"I don't know. I really can't wait for our birthday though. Just think, it could be amazing!" Brady said.

"I bet it's a hunting knife," I said smiling.

"No, I bet it's a retractable sword," Brady said, "Our sibling always knew just what we wanted."

"No, they always knew just what we needed," I said to my counterpart, "Remember our fourteenth birthday party when they got us our backpack? We needed them for carrying fruits and other foods back home."

"True," Brady said, shrugging.

The rest of our walk back to the tree fort was arguing over what our brother and sister got us.

A month later, when Fionna, Finn, Jake, and Cake were all cured of the horrible blue flu, it was Brady and my birthday. An entire day for ourselves. Finn and Fionna let us relax today, said we were getting over worked. Brady and I didn't agree with them. Then again...I snapped at Fionna for leaving her dirty shirt on the floor in our room, and Brady almost killed Jake when he bumped into him, making Brady break a glass.

"Come on B-Mo!" I exclaimed, "Tell me how to beat that stupid frog!"

"Actually, I think he's a toad," Brady said.

"Whatever. Sleepy Sam, you going down," I exclaimed, "You hear me frog!? D-O-W-N, DOWN!"

Then Sleepy Sam grabbed my character with his tongue, and ate him. "AGH! STUPID FROG! I HOPE THE COSMIC OWL GETS YOU!" I shouted, "Come on B-Mo! Tell me the secret of the game!"

"Sorry Brenda," B-Mo said in his robotic voice, "No can do. You have to figure it out yourself."

I growled at the video game system. I put down the controller and walked to my room. I opened my sock drawer and cleared away some socks from the present wrapped in black paper. I picked it up, walked back to the living room, as Brady jumped down from his, Jake, and Finn's room.

"Open it together?" I suggested. Brady nodded slowly. I opened my gift as my male counterpart opened his.

When I opened my gift from my big brother, I was surprised. It was a tiara. A silver tiara with black gems. Brady got a silver crown with black gems.

Written on my wrapping paper was, 'Dear Brenda, I hope you can find out what to do with this thing than I can. I narrowed it down to something you can wear on your body through. Good luck! Signed, Your big brother Andy."

None of my other family members knew what a tiara. Heck, before I met the princesses of Ooo, I didn't even know what a tiara was.

Brady looked at me and said, "Well, I guess they were planning something for us."

I put my tiara on as Brady put his crown on. Then, I saw darkness.

A/N: Nicky: What did Andy and Angela do? Did they curse the crowns? And if so, what will happen to Brady and Brenda?! Well, I decided that you, the reviewers, can decide. If you have an account, I NEED you to PM me. I don't want to have to remove my story. If you don't have an account, you can send in ideas by reviewing. I'll only pink your idea if it's really, really good. If I have enough PM-ers and Reviewers, I might have the next chapter done by this Friday. Now, GET TO REVIEWING AND PM-ING!