"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

There was a thud and a sudden grumbling.

"Wuzgoinon" said mumbled Jake before letting out a loud snore.

The sound of heavy breathing soon filled the room.

"Wutappined" Jake yawned "Finn?"

"I had a croak dream Jake."

At this, Jake bolt upright, causing him to bump his head on an overhanging drawer that had been left open overnight.

"WHAT!" Jake asked loudly while rubbing the spot he had bumped his head.

"What was it about?! Is the Lich back!? Is there gonna be another war ?! Is-"

"Shush Jake." Finn had slapped a hand over Jake's struggling mouth. "It was about my parents."

"WHAT?"

"Calm down Jake."

Jake sighed. "Okay then. So what did you find out?"

"Well I think that that my dad's was Lance and my mom's name was Lucy and that they were staying a bunker but it was destroyed for some reason."

"Wow."

"I think that they may still be alive."

"WHAT?"

"Jake, calm down bro."

"Are you sure?"

"No."

"Are we still going to look?"

"Yes."

"Then answer me this."

"What?"

"What time is it?"

"ADVENTURE TIME!"