HEY GUYS it's the intro cha-cha! But anyways another day brings another chapter! Disclaimer : I do not own adventure time. On with the show!
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DIANA'S POV:
I was so excited to be living with my crush! It took every ounce of willpower I had to keep from squealing as we walked side by side to his treehouse. When we got there, I felt my eyes practically budge out of my head at the sight of the treehouse. It was so freaking huge! I found myself just standing there, my mouth gaping open like a land bound fish. Finn must've noticed my excitement, because he laughed a moment later and patted my shoulder.
"Cool, right?" He said, proudly beaming at the place he called home.
"It's amazing!" I gasped, my voice coming out louder than I wanted it.
"You really think so?" Finn humphed, stamping his hands on his hips and turning proudly back to the tree house once again. "I think its amazing to."
I laughed softly at the comment as Finn walked over to the door and opened it. We all walked inside and were greeted by the tons and tons of treasure that made up the living room, and when I say 'made up' I mean it was made up of it. The room was full of stuff, ranging from simple gold coins to several swords made out of some kind of animal! Going through it all would half to wait though, mainly because Finn wasn't done giving us the grand tour of the house. He gestured to the ladder and then climbed it. I followed him and soon found that it led up to the second floor which had the kitchen and sitting room. Not as impressive as the first room, but I didn't have much time to study this room either because Finn wanted to show us the bedrooms. For some reason he seemed to take the most pride out of this one.
"So, these are our beds." He said, gesturing to the wide expanse of room.
"Ok." I said, and was about to make another comment when I was cut off.
"Where do we sleep?" Kellie asked, rudely cutting in, to which I gave her a warning glare.
"On the couch" Finn answered, completely unaffected by the rude interruption. "Its a pull out one though, so its just as nice as a bed, I guess."
"Okey dokey, thanks for letting us stay." I said, smiling sweetly as I did.
"No problem. Welp, enjoy your stay." Finn said, not really sure of what else to say at this point.
It was pretty late by this point, so Finn and I got into our PJs shortly after out tour. I just had a white T-shirt and black pants that I brought with in my satchel and Finn was wearing an orange like caterpillar, cocoon type outfit with a zipper going down the front. I had to admit, even for a strange looking outfit, his was pretty adorable. Not that I would ever admit that out loud though.
"We'll, I'mma go to sleep. Night Finn." I said, laying down on the couch and trying to get some sleep.
It wasn't the most comfortable couch, but it was WAY comfier than the ground. With a loud and long yawn, I snuggled against the cloth padding of the couch and began to slip into sleep. A very deep sleep. A very deep, kind of weird, uncomfortable sleep.
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Darkness was all around me when I woke up. I thought for a minute that my eyes were just closed, but when I opened them, I found the same darkness. The comfy couch that used to be benethe me was no longer there. I was now sitting on the cold, hard floor of God only knows where.
"Hello, where am I?" I called out, finding myself in a very cold and dark room.
Sitting up, I knew that this was not the place I had fallen asleep at. Frowning, I got to my feet and tried to call out again, but suddenly found my voice stuck in my throat like a lump of chunky peanut butter. Swallowing several times, I tried again. This time, instead of my voice coming out, another did.
"You're dead." A mysterious voice said, drifting away on a cool breeze.
"What? No, I'm not. I'm just sleeping!" I shouted back, finally finding my voice again.
"No!" The voice came back like a crack of lightning, sending me hurtling towards the hard ground.
"Yes! I am at the tree house fast asleep!" I shot back angrily, stumbling back to my feet.
"No!" The same voice boomed, this time louder and harsher.
"Is that all you know how to say!?" I shot back, standing my ground this time, and quickly searching my satchel for a sword. "And I'm still alive!"
Luckily this was just a dream so I found one instantly and raised it high above my head, preparing to strike.
"Yes," The voice crocked suddenly, followed by its seemingly signature, "No!"
"Ha! Gottcha!" I said as I tried to find him or her. "You said something else this time."
"Foolish girl! I-" This time, it was the voice's turn to get cut off.
"Diana! Wake up" I heard someone say, and knew that my dream was soon ending.
"Time for me to go." I teased the voice. "See yeah. Not!"
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A sudden rush of sunlight nearly blinded my eyes, which by now were accustomed to the darkness that had been the dream. Sitting up, I rubbed the remaining sleep from my eyes, and then looked around the room. I was back in the treehouse, back on the couch, and this time Kellie was at my side. She had her arms folded and was tapping her foot impatiently.
"H-huh?" I stuttered, rubbing my eye again.
"Morning." She said bluntly, gesturing to the clock on the wall.
"Morning?" I said to Kellie, turning to see that the clock read 6:30 AM . "Ugh! Its only 6! Why'd ya wake me up so early?"
"Breakfast." Kellie said, making it seem like one word responses were here thing today.
"OK." I mutter, sleepily swinging my legs over the side of the bed and attempting to stand.
Kellie rose an eyebrow as she watched me sway back and forth tiredly. Walking over to me, she put a hand on my shoulder to straighten me and then began to look concerned.
"Hun? Are you okay? You look awful." She said, using her free hand to feel my forehead for signs of a fever.
"Wah? Yeah, I'm fine." I said, only half lying. "Just had the weirdest dream last night."
"Well, you can tell us all at breakfast. So hop to it and get dress." She said, leaving the room suddenly.
And leaving me behind to think of what it all could have meant.
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HEY GUYS Sry if this chapter was boring but I had to have a filler. ? sry I try my best. So yeah