Hey guys. Soooo how have you all been? Gud Gud.
I just wanted to let you guys know that you are one of the main reasons for my smile every day. I've had 2 people say in the reviews that this is the best story they have ever read. That truly inspires me. This story is one of the only things in life that I actually try my hardest on, so Guest and Guest, thank you a lot! It sucks I don't know your names.
And everyone else, just thanks for taking the time for actually typing a good review to me. I'm a lot happier than I was before. :)
Like I said in the last chapter, this was just meant to be a practice story just meant to get around 2 reviews. But wow. Just wow.
DISCLAIMER: Cinnamon Bun, I guess you can go. I guess.
Cinnamon Bun: Wut? Oh ok. Uh... uh.. *whispers to Ari "What do I say?"*
Forget it. I trust in you Flame Prince.
FP: So basically you chose me after Cinnamon Bun. Great. I feel so special.
Ari: Just do the goddamn disclaimer!
Fp: Alright, don't get your bra in a knot. Aripeace does not own Adventure Time or Fionna and Cake or Marshall Lee or Gumball or me. Definitely not me. Pendelton Ward and Natasha Allegri definitely own all that stuff. Especially me.
Ari: Well, I didn't want to own you anyways! *sniff
Okay, on with the story! I listened to inspirational music while writing this, and honestly, I felt that was I was writing would soon save the world or something like that.
3rd person POV, yes?
"Well, cat, what are we going to do?" the vampire asked. Marshall Lee was at the treehouse, and Fionna had gone to try on dresses for her wedding. Cake, however, chose to stay.
"Um, let's go in there and smash off all their faces!" Cake decided.
Marshall gave her a 'are you kidding me' look. "Cake. Are you kidding me. I can't do that, that's against my code of honor."
"You have a code of honor?"
"I gave it to myself, when I realized I was killing innocent people, and don't even say anything because I didn't know that it was wrong. I'm not allowed to kill people without a reason to. I'm a vampire not a terroist, Cake. Get real."
Cake gave him a look, then said, "Well, can we at least rip off a couple faces?"
"If they are threatening the innocent, then we can." Marshall pondered. "But anyways, what are we going to do, Cake?"
"I don't know. There's nothing to do. Just wait and be happy for them two." Cake said, looking down at the ground.
"Come on Cake, the wedding is in two days! We have to think of something! Please help me."
"Well, think about it. What are we going to do? Punch Gumball in the face? Fionna wouldn't let that happen, and she'll just start hating you. Hide her somewhere? She'll get out of the trap, go back to the wedding, and start hating you. Anything we try to do will just end up with her hating you. At least you two can be good friends Marshall." the cat quietly told the vampire.
"But Cake! It's obvious that Gumball is making Fionna marry him!"
"Or is he Marshall? Perhaps Fionna wants to marry him."
"No, she doesn't!"
"You're going to have to face the truth sometime Marshall Lee. You can't live a lie your entire life. If you think the truth is hard, it's because you've been lying to yourself for a long time. If the truth hurts, then perhaps your beliefs are the problem. Sure, there are sad things in life, but the truth isn't one of them, Marshall Lee. You're going to have to step into reality sometime." the cat frowned.
Marshall Lee grew angry. "Cake, don't you understand?! Reality for me is just a lie. A painful lie that hurts me. I am living in the beautiful truth-world." He told her.
"I think it's the other way around." The vampire grew silent, his midnight hair flowing over his eyes as looked towards the ground. "Fionna will be here any minute, vampire. It's time for you to go. I think it's time for you to let her go. She's gone now. The war is over and Gumball has won. Leave now." Cake told him, shaking with her words, knowing that Marshall Lee would never forgive her for this.
Marshall snarled, floated over to the window, and smashed it with his bare fists, leaving glass on Fionna's bed and all over the floor. He pulled out a piece of the clear sharp glass from his hand, and stopped right before leaving the house.
"You were for them all along weren't you? You'll do anything to make your "baby cakes" happy. Even ruin a person's life."
"There are more things and people that can make you happy Marshall! I tried to help you, but it's too late." Cake protested.
"Fionna was the only thing in life that kept me happy for 18 years, cat. Shut up and leave me alone." he growled. Cake backed off, and Marshall left the room.
Fionna sighed. The wedding was tomorrow, and her dress wasn't what she liked. Of course Gumball picked it out for her. She looked at herself in the mirror and frowned. The original one she wanted was a light blue at the top and deepening into a dark navy at the curved ends that went up to her knees.
The one Gumball picked out for her was hot pink, the color she despised. It was extremely long and she tripped over it every few seconds. Fionna was told to practice walking in it. In reality she hated this dress. She wanted to rip it up.
But she didn't want to hurt Gumball's feelings.
And not only that, but now she's going to have to stop wearing her bunny hat, and start wearing a pink crown. Oh, how she hated this crown. She wanted to burn it in the pits of the Fire Kingdom.
But she didn't want to hurt her fiance's feelings.
"I mean, Gumball has flaws, but he's still the one for me, right?" she told herself. "Definitely not Breakfast Prince or Slime Prince, or Wildberry Prince. I don't love them. I love Gumball."
But what about Marshall Lee? her brain thought. "Marshall..." she sighed. Fionna wondered if he was coming to the wedding tomorrow. What about Marshall Lee? Isn't he the one for you? her brain thought once more.
"He sings, love videogames, is super cool, and likes everything I like. Is he the one for me?"
"No."
"Gumball and Gumball alone is the one for me."
"Right?"
It's gonna start getting epic up in here.
Who do you think Fionna is going to chose? What do you think Marshall is going to do? What do you think Gumball is going to do?
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