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Marcy's P.O.V.

As Finn came back with a red face, he slammed the door behind him while all of us stared at him.

Oh yeah, I also got over the hot Finn idea.

"...enjoyed the sight of Tier 15?" Marshall snorted.

"...no..." he rasped, out of breath.

"...oh well. Marcy, it's time for the dare." he said, turning to me.

I slowly gulped and turned to Finn, who only gave me a tired, confused look.

"...what...dare?" he whispered.

"...uh...well, it was a few minutes ago..." I started.

"Well, since Finn is out the room, who wants to go?" Marshall asked.

"I do." I raised my hand, soon getting out of my trance.

"Alright. Truth or dare?"

"...mmm...dare!"

"Ok. I dare you...to turn Finn into a vampire."

"..." I only paled up while everyone dropped their mouths and turned to me.

"...something wrong, Marcy?"

"Don't call me that." I hissed.

"What? Afraid that Finn will turn evil or die? HA!" he then began to laugh.

"...I'll do it...if...you call Ice Queen and ask her to go out with you."

He suddenly stopped laughing. "...fuck no."

"Then I'm not doing it. He's too cute and good to be a vampire." I crossed my arms together.

"...fine." he stated at last, and pulled out his cellphone to dial a number.

"And that's how it happened. Although Marshall will have fun with Ice Queen." I smiled at him.

"...shut up." he mumbled.

"Whatever. But, Finn, this won't hurt. It's only going to be a slight pinch."

Finn only paled up and whimpered. I gave a sigh and floated over to him, by his side, and hugged him.

"...ok...but, will I be able to change back?" he asked softly.

"...yeah. You will."

Finn only looked at me and gave a weak smile.

I sighed and lifted up his head, only for my old senses to come back, making my fangs grow a bit longer.

I softly growled and sunk my fangs into his neck, to his pulse, and he gave a small shriek.

My eyes slowly closed, and I felt his warm blood come into my fangs to my veins, making me feel stronger, faster, smarter and so on...

Until someone chanted a spell, and only then did I pull out my fangs, and everything felt puffy around me.

Marshall's P.O.V.

As Marceline bit Finn, Rex came in with a pair of black boxers on with red nipples and a bite mark that drooped blood from his neck, and looked like he was drunk.

"...er..." he said in a sluggish voice, "...kline ghart yhvense randfe unoplrad." he said, and everything suddenly swooped up and puffed into a cloud of green.

We all coughed and fanned the clouds away to only find ourselves in a forest of moss.

...oh no. No he didn't.

White appeared with her old clothes on and only turned to see Rex. She growled and kicked him in the joints, but he remained unaffected.

He slowly turned around to glance at the place we were at, and his eyes widen to the size of dinner plates.

"Oh, shit." he stated. But, his voice sounded like White's for some reason...

"...what?" White asked.

...her voice...sounded a lot like Rex's...

What the fuck did we miss?

"We're in that horrible movie."

"...what movie?"

"...Twilight."

We all hissed and turned to only see sunlight, and we all hissed again to only find shade under a tree, and hid there. (only for the vampires in here)

"...Why did you teleport us here?!" White screamed.

"Well, it's been a long while since I did spells, so I'm a bit rusty!"

White could only facepalm, until something sparkly came up to us.

We only scooched further back into the shades.

"..who are you guys?" someone asked.

Finn's P.O.V.

There was this pale dude with yellow hair, red eyes and wore black clothes that walked up to us, along with a pale girl with brown hair and a small little girl with brown hair. And boy, was he sparkling.

"...oh, shit." Jake muttered, and hid behind me.

Lucky for me, the sunlight didn't affect me. ...for now.

"...who are you guys?' he asked us.

"...your mamas." I said.

He only raised an eyebrow. I think.

"...what?"

"...jackasses. You guys are the worst people we have ever seen in a movie that's based on feminism. You," I pointed to the girl with brown hair (Bella), "you're worst than Ash when he wants a sandwich. I mean, come on, a sparkling vampire over a werewolf? That was millions of years ago, bitch. You should've went with the werewolf. Who would ever want to date a pale, ugly sparkling vampire that just disses on the other vampires? I mean, seriously? The vampires in Underworld and Van Helsing does a lot better than you, dipshit, whatever-the-hell-you-are Cullen. At least Marshall Lee has the biggest fanbase of all vampires, apart from Henry Sturges, who White keeps drooling all over. But, you are so sick I just wanna walk up to the director and author and scream at them as of why they would create something on feminism. In fact, you should've killed yourself from that cliff, and no one saves you, and that would get some good reviews. I can tell. People like us, we have awesome vampires, but people like you, you have sucky vampires that just puts glitter all over their bodies. Vampires don't sparkle. They burn in sunlight. Ugh." I shivered and walked away.

"Wait," Rex stated, "I can walk in sunlight, But I don't sparkle." he then came out wearing a red shirt and black skinny jeans with black converses.

"...huh?"

"I've always dreamed of this moment." he then reached behind himself to pull out a 90 round machine gun., loaded with assloads of ammo.

"Oh, shit!" I exclaimed, and jumped out the way.

"DIE, YOU MOTHERFUCKING ASSHOLES OF BITCHES AND BASTARDS!" he screamed, and began to shoot ammo at the trio, who screamed and slowly faded away into bits and pieces of blood, skin meat, bone and whatever else.

Soon, once he used up all the ammo, there was bone, blood and skin everywhere on the trees, and Rex smirked.

"Ah. I gotta have some violence every once a while. But, I think we can get good reviews for this one." he turned and smiled. "At least there won't be anymore sparkles around. That's probably how they get gay people in this movie." he shrugged.

I only stared at him, got up, and hugged him like a bro. "Thank you."

"Meh. Anytime."

"Now...get us the fuck back home."

"...um...there's a problem. ...I don't know the spell to home."

"WHAT?!" We all exclaimed.

I only pushed him away.

"...yeah..." he scratched his head.

"Then how did we get here?!" I screamed.

"I dunno! I didn't know that was a spell in dark slatin!"

"...you mean...Latin?"

"No. It's Dark Slatin." he shrugged again.

"...so...we're stuck here forever?" Jake asked.

"No. Ashley's here." he shrugged.

"EW! NO! I can't go through that again!" Marshall screamed.

"Marsh, either you do it or you'll end up like the sparkling vampires did."

"...where is she at?" he groaned.

"...at the school."

"...ugh." Marshall only facepalmed.

"...'sup?"

"Huh?" We all said, and turned around to see a light brown dude with black hair, brown eyes, a red shirt with swords and guns on it, black baggy shorts and a pair of black converses, waving at us.

"Who are you?" Rex asked.

"The name's Darkstar. In human form. But, just call me...Frank." he smiled.

"...do I know you from somewhere?" Rex asked.

"...no. If you did, I think you would be dead by now."

"...welcome to the club." Rex held out his hand, and Frank shook it.

We all groaned while I facepalmed.

"If you guys want to get out, follow me." Frank said, walking away.

We all turned to each other, shrugged, and followed behind him.