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Chapter 5

Fionna silently ate her food. A dark blush formed as she noticed Marshall staring at her. "M-Master... Do you think it's possible for me to have any type of clothes? I'm going to get sick if I keep walking around like this..." She said softly as her blush darkened, slightly afraid that he'd get angry at her again and yell at her.

Marshall nodded and vanished towards his room. Minutes later. he came back out with a large black shirt that had some band on it wich was unknown to her. "Wear this. Its kinda big but it'll keep you warm." He explained as he helped put it on her. He then smiled, "you look nice in with." He said as his smile turned warm.

Fionna looked up at him into his warm crimson eyes. They looked so... She didn't even know how to describe it, she felt like she was being sucked up and then quickly looked down. "T-Thanks..." She said softly as she as the blush on her cheeks managed to get darker, now she felt weird.

Marshall patted her head and laughed lightly. "You're cute when you blush." He then stood up fully and took her empty plate to the sink to wash. "Is there anything else you need? Are you thirsty? I have milk and juice." He said caringly.

Fionna shook her head, "n-no thank you..." She didn't want to be a burden on him, he was doing enough for her by just letting her have food and a shirt and a bed to sleep. He didn't seem too much of a monster as she thought. He could have her chained up in a cold room and give her nothing, causing her to die a terrible death. She knocked on wood softly, not wanting to jinx herself.

Marshall smiled and nodded, "just ask for a glass of anything if you want one. Dont be shy, my home is you home." He said with a friendly smile. He then sat down himself and bit into a juicy red apple. The red soon seeped into his fangs and them apple was a depressing grey.

Fionna stared at him for a long moment, how could he be so kind and nice but be a heartless kidnapper he was, "I want to go home." She said with a frown. "Take this stupid collar off me and let me go home. i hate you for taking me away from my friends and family." She said, suddenly getting angry. She was pissed at herself for getting so comfortable around him. She should always be angry at him for what he did. He wasnt the good guy, he was the bad guy. Her blush vanished and her breathing quickened. Her body tensed as she waited for his response.

Marshall stared at her for a long moment. "You want to leave?" He asked her slowly, soaking in all that she had said to him. "And you hate me?" He said with a frown, "I give you everything you need and you hate me?" He asked angered. "What did I do to make you hate me!" He yelled.

Fionna flinched at him yelling and then returned the anger. "You kidnapped me! Then you faked my death and now everyone I care for is sad! The what makes it worse, you forced me to take birth control when I don't want to and make me become your stupid slave for your stupid sex urges!"

Marshall growled and was ready to yell something else but paused, his anger immediately vanishing. "You don't want to take the birth control?" He asked, surprised. "Does that mean you're okay with having a kid with me?" He asked slowly.

Fionnas face went blank and then turned completely red. "I-I never said that! Dont take words out of my mouth that were never said." She said embarrassed. "I'm only 17, I don't think I'm ready to have kids right now... I guess I will take care of them if I get pregnant..." She said softly.

Marshall smiled, "how about this, if you want to take the pill, Ill let you have the choice. I wont force it on you again." He said.

Fionna blushed and nodded. "Thank you..." She said softly. She was glad he was allowing her to decide. She didn't know for sure if she'd take the pills next time. Maybe she could have kids with him... She gasped, why was she thinking this way?! Glob... She was in deep.