Fionna layed on the ground, stretching out a bit. She sighed contently, the sun was warm on her skin and her belly was full of sweet strawberries. She yawned, her lips tinted a shade of red from the fruit. She looked over at Marshall Lee, with half lidded eyes, to find that he was already looking at her. He smirked showing her an amused look. He was obviously trying not to laugh. She raised one thin eyebrow.
"Wha?" She managed out through sleepiness, and her voice's groggy quality.
He was full on laughing now "You look like you haven't slept in two weeks, and it isnt even noon yet! Aw, what is it? does the bwave wittle hewo need a nap?" Marshall teased.
Fionna pouted slighltly "Um, excuse me, dude! its been two and a half weeks actually." She corrected triumphantly.
Marshall's eyes widened and he looked down at her with shock and slight worry. "Fionna, that isn't good. You could get sick or injured... Not that I care, you're just a weak fleshy though."
"Mmm. Maybe I should take a nap. I don't want to move though. Make sure nothing kills me while I sleep, Marshall." She instructed with a weekly challenging smile as she rolled over to use his leg as a pillow.
Marshall's ears perked as he heard a not-so-distant sound. "Sorry, Bunny, but you've got company. Your nap is gonna have to wait."
"good or bad company?" she asked drousily, not opening her eyes. she snuggled closer to the vampire's leg as a gentle breeze blew.
"Depends on who you're asking." Marshall mumbled with irritation. Fionna was about to ask what that meant when a voice interrupted her, only, it wasn't Marshall"s.
"Fionna!" it was Prince Gumball's ever cheerful voice. She popped her eyes opened to see the candy prince a bit too close to her face. She also noticed Marshall Lee had dissapeared from her side. She felt a bit hurt that he didn't even say goodbye; they were best buds after all.
"Hey, gumball. what's up?" she asked tilting her to the side innocently. Gumball's face turned a slight red which contrasted with the pink color of his skin.
"Um, well, Fionna, we had arrangements today, and I grew worried when you didn't show." He informed controlling himself and his blush.
" aw, Grod man! That was today? I am soooo so so sorry. I totally forgot." she apologized before yawning. Gumball watched as her hot pink mouth popped open to yawn, He began sweating. A lot. Was it hot out today?
He shook his head. "yes, well.. maybe another time then. You seem too tired today, anyhow." No sooner had he finished his sentence, had Flame Prince stormed up. He grabbed Fionna's arm, forgetting he would burn her to a crisp apperantly.
"Don't touch her; she's mine!" he hissed. Gumball looked offended.
Fionna was no longer sleepy; or if she was, her brain was too preoccupied to notice. Her eyes watered at the burn from Flame Prince's touch. She took a sharp breath in and whimpered slightly. Each passing minute seemed like hours and the pain was only worsening, but the two princes were too busy arguing to notice anything. The next seconds went by in a flash. suddenly the arguing stopped, there was water all over Flame prince and Gumball, though there was a little on Fionna too, and Marshall Lee was looking rather dissapointed in the younger royals that he floated in front of. Marshall started saying something but she couldn't hear it. Everything was white noise. She looked down at her excrutiatingly pained arm. Her mouth hung open when she saw the damage that had been inflicted. She'd had all sorts of injuries before, but this one just made her sick. She stared at the huge burn/hole in her arm until she thought she was going to throw up. Apparently the princes were still getting a lecture from Marshall, because when she looked at them they were moving their mouths still, angryily. Fionna took one last glance at her injury before passing out.
]Oh My Glob Transition! (I've been watching Grojband...)[
She couldn't, or rather she wouldn't, open her eyes yet, but she was not unconcious. When she finally managed to open those blue orbs of hers, she was in her bedroom at the treehouse. There were only two other people in the room with her: Marshall Lee and Cake. Cake became suddenly enthusiastic as she sputtered out words quickly. Fionna still couldn't hear anythong but the white noise, she couldn't even react. Marshall Studdied her closely for a minute before telling something to Cake.
'..in shock.' That's all Fionna could get out of it. He was talking to quickly. Cake frowned sadly at Fionna then said something to her. Fionna caught the words 'hot chocoalte' So she guessed Cake had gone to get their favorite get-well drink. Marshall sat on her bed and started moving his mouth slowly so she could catch what he was saying, if she was even concious enough to pay attentiojn to him. She was of course, but he didn't know that.
He mothed 'Can you understand me? blink once for yes, twice for no.' she blinked at him once. He sighed in relief. 'you might be like this for a while...' he mothed slowly. Tears started to brim at her eyes and her semi-emotionless expression changed into the expression of a little girl who just dropped her ice cream. Marshall silently hugged her. He wouldnt admit it to anyone, but he loathed seeing her like this. It made her look week and lonely, and it made him crumble.
"I'm so sorry." He whispered near her ear. The words felt foreign in his mouth. He knew Fionna couldn't hear him, but he never apologized so it felt strange. She pushed him back looking surprised, he looked hurt. "I-.." Before Marshall could come up with a dumb excuse for hugging her she jumped at him, a smile gracing her features.
"I can hear you!" She smiled, but immediately gasped. "I can talk!" Marshall smiled.
"Well... if you feel like it there's something we need to tell you." Marshall Lee frowned. Cake burst through the door looking exasperated.
"Ugh! There's more of them Marshall Lee. I didn't even get to make Fi her Drink." Cake said with a sigh.
"More of what?" Fionna whispered as she wiggled away from Marshall, who she'd been deathbear-hugging.
"The princess. They've all gone crazy." Marshall spat.
A/N: To clear up any confusion: Marshall Lee is a king, not a prince. That's why he isn't affected. The spell Ice Queen used said ' all princes of Aaa" c: There will soon be a pol,l on my account about this story, go over there and vote if you want your opinion voiced because i really dont know! UNTIL NEXT TIME, BOARDERLINEADORABLE OUT, PEACE. ((name change~~~))