Author's Note:

You guys are so awesome! Thank you so much for the comments and reviews. I really appreciate it, and so, there shall be a fourth chapter. Up to this point, I don't know long it'll be for a series like this, but it'll be over ten chapters, as far as I know. From now on, every three chapters will be a songfic, so let me know what song(s) you think will fit in the chapter, once I tell you the scene of it, if I ever think about it. And for the first story I ever posted on the Internet of the six months I've typed, I'm doing good so far, I suppose. Now, enough of my gabbling and let's get on with the story, eh? *EVIL SMILE*

Enjoy, my pretties.

Marceline was about to strum another note, until she heard a loud thump, and the smell of the old scent she used to follow everywhere until she went to red.

Blood, the wonderful, coppery smell that always gave her wonderful dreams of being a silent, skilled vampire to horrific nightmares that would send her to Death if she ever saw it again.

She never wanted to see, smell nor hear it again. For the rest of her immortal life.

"Blood?"

Where did blood-

Then, realization had just hit her smack in the face.

"FINN!" she screamed, and threw her bass down and jumped off the couch to float up the ladder to the bathroom. She kicked open the door to see Finn in a pool of blood, wafting up her nose to her dead brain, telling her to feed from him. A large trail flowed down evenly on the side of his pale face, and wasn't breathing at all.

He was going to die if she didn't do anything.

You need blood, Marceline...Her mind said, licking its lips hungrily.

Yes...drink. We both know that the Vampire King and Queen feed off of each other...don't we? Her brain stated, making her mouth water for it.

"NO." she said sternly, shaking her head from the thoughts that would make her kill her soon-to-be husband.

She floated over to Finn, and saw the huge gash above his left eye. Tears started to form in her eyes, and she bent down to him, soaking her skinny jeans in his blood. She sniffled and brushed his hair away from his face, kissing his cheek and pulling away afterwards.

"Finn..." she said, her voice breaking, "...what did you do?" She looked up and saw a wet rag. She grabbed the rag, which felt cool to her touch, and heard that the faucet was still running. She left it on, since it wasn't going to flood the bathroom, and put the cool rag to the large gash, and pulled it back to see a dark red spot on the rag.

"Finn...if you die on me, I swear on my immortal soul that I will hurt you and kill you when I see you." she growled through clenched teeth, and rinsed the bloody rag under the warm water, and put it against his gash again, and the blood around his face.

She did it a few more times, until suddenly, Finn opened his eyes and screamed like a girl, grabbing her arms and pulling her to his chest, looking around him frantically.

She screamed too, and pulled herself from his grasp, but he held on to her tight, and she was scared from the deepest part of her mind to the blackest hole in her dead heart.

"Marceline?!" he panted, his chest going up and down in fast rates as if he just saw Hunson Abadeer naked while in his monster/business form. {wonder what he does look like when he's naked...should type about that in the next few chapters...}

"Finn!" she said, hugging him by the neck. "Oh, Glob, Finn, I thought I lost you!" she looked at him in the eyes, which were...blue.

Wait a minute. Why are his eyes blue? His natural eye color?

He only looked at her with happiness and hope.

"No. I saw Death, and I saw you crying over me, and I started running up to you, but I had tripped over something, and I was screaming until I was in my body and saw you." he gave a small nervous smile, showing his fangs as he did so.

"Finn? Why...are your...eyes blue?" she asked, getting off of him and turning off the faucet.

"I don't know, Marcie. But I do know that I'm back though." he smirked, and sat up, looking at the floor behind him.

"Oh...sorry about the blood. I'll clean it up, if you want. And sorry about your clothes, too."

After he said that, he took off his tank top, tossing it in the trashcan beside the door, showing the lovely chiseled body of his, and a good six-pack too.

{*drools* "soooo hawt..."

Finn: "Hey! Start typing the story, people are desperate, ya know?! And stop typing about how sexy looking I am!"}

{"Jerk. Anywho, back to the story..."}

Marceline couldn't help but quickly nod, and turn away with pink cheeks.

"Uh...don't worry about the blood," she said, and going up to the mirror and opening it to reveal bandages and some other things you find in a first aid kit. She took out a bandage, and closed the cabin with a click. She kneeled down beside Finn and ripped open the bandage, and put it over the large wound, which slightly bled now.

"Oh..." Finn said, slightly wincing once Marceline leaned over him to give him a small, soft kiss on the wound.

{"Motherly, are we?"

Marceline: "Hey! Just keep typing!"}

"Just go in the living room, or go in my room, and get some rest. You really need it, because you're paler than a ghost." she pointed to the door.

"But-"

"Go get some sleep Finn or I will hurt you." she said, smirking afterwards.

"Fine..." he grumbled, and got up and walked out, leaving Marceline in the pool of red. She sighed, and went under the sink to pull out a scrubber and some cleaning products, until her vision blackened.

"What the-" she lifted her arms to her head, and pulled away the cloth, only to find out it was the bloody boxers that Finn wore.

She couldn't help but blush and stare at it in astonishment...and a little embarrassment.

"I'll be sleeping on the bed, if you don't mind!" Finn called from the other room, and jumped under the cover and stayed there, waiting for sleep to take its toll.

In the land of Aaa...

"How long do we have to keep on flying?!" Ice Queen screamed in the wind, trying her hardest to keep up with the super sonic speed Marshall Lee. {"Should I say that it rhymed a bit?"}

They were high above the forest where Party Pattie always had her parties now, since the beast died of eating so much lava to get rid of Fionna and Cake. Bustling bears and other forest animals were down there, partying like you was drunk, and then pass out for a month or so. Cheering and loud music that rumbled through the forest like an earthquake can be heard all the way up to the Cloud Kingdom, who was having their own party.

Marshall didn't pay no mind to her, but he didn't want to respond to her, neither.

Not yet.

Just only a bit more longer, and they'll be there, to destroy Finn, and get the Queen he was destined to have.

He only sighed, and slowed down to a complete stop before the Colorful Twizzler {"However you spell that ropey snack you guys love so much..."} Fields with rainbows of tender colors, enough to give kids stomach aches until they die of sugar rushes, so Frosty the Witch can catch up to him.

Ice Queen was panting when she reached up to him, and stood up to only look at him, her eyebrows flapping to keep her up in the sky.

"Why are we stopping?" she asked, poking him in the arm.

He didn't move, but only stared off into the distance.

Ideas of the future that he was having...

Getting married in the kingdom...

Vampires celebrating them...

Making love to each other...

Having kids, if they get that far...and if they don't eat them...

Never grow old for eternity, since time stopped for their age once they were bitten...

Watching their kids to grow up...

With Finn. All of it, with Finn, if he just stands there.

His life will be ruined if he just stands there.

He growled deep in his throat, and screamed to the sky, which made some Cloud people look over the edge to see what the ruckus was about.

He started to strap his bass tighter around him, and turning to go super fast into the distance to the Dark Forest in the farthest corner of Aaa...

"Come on Frosty, or your king will never be seen again!" he screamed, and disappeared into the distance.

Ice Queen just only stared at him with the most confusing look she can manage, and only shook her head.

"Teenagers, I tell you." she said, and flew as fast as she could after him.

Author's Note:

Songfic next chapter. Comment if you like. Tell me a song if you like and I'll look it up, si?

Finn: "Wait. I don't die, right?"

White: "No Finn, you just had an encounter with Death, so what do you think?"

Finn: "...no?"

White: "Exactly. Now hush, so I can think about Abe and Henry while typing for the precious reviewers." *starts typing again*

Marceline: "You know, you don't have to be that rude, but at least I saved my Finny boy." *snuggles up to him*

Ice Queen: *glares daggers at Marceline*

Marshall Lee: "So, what happens in the next chapter you'll be typing in the next few minutes, since it only took you twenty-five minutes for this one?"

White: "Dunno. Well, we'll have a song in it, I guess. Possibly...either Time Of Your Life by Greenday, or something by Oasis or Nirvana...depends." *shrugs and turns around to see Finn and Marceline making out*

White: "What the-Finn! Marceline! Go in the other room for that, or do Seven Minutes in Heaven in the closet, not in front of the audience! You don't even do that for another six flipping chapters!"

Finn and Marceline: *stares at moi* "No." *goes back to kissing*

White: *sighs* "While I try to type and get these two separated, do leave a message if you like. Shall comment on the next chapter. Peace."

-White D.