A/N: So guys sorry that this one took so long to post this but I had a horrible amount of writers block. This chapter I decided to do from Marceline's point of view. Also hadoken369 thanks for the awesome message, and I have decided that some of the stuff you said will be in chapters in the future. Now for the disclaimer.

Simon: Thank you, Exodix, for allowing me to do the disclaimer. Exodix does not own any form of Adventure Time. The creator of Adventure Time is none other than Pendelton Ward, and he deserves all credit for it.

Thanks Simon, and now to the story.

Simon: Do you think that I could take a few of these apples to Marcy?

Sure go ahead Simon. Say hi to her for me.

-Marceline's POV-

I had just woke with a start from a horrible nightmare, and looked around my room, looking at all the posters that were up on the ceiling, the mounted heads on the wall, and even the wings that I had taken from an angel in a cave. I float from my bed to the bathroom and get undressed ready to take a shower, but on the way over a thought came to my head. It was from the nightmare I knew but I still didn't like to think about it. I dreamed of the time when I was saved by Spike, how he had drawn all the creatures away and let Simon and I sneak by, but I let my mind drift back and took my shower.

After my shower I grab a shirt a look outside my window, seeing that it is just about dusk. I think about going to see Bonnie, or Finn and Jake, but go against the idea's because the nightmare was a bad omen. 'If I have a dream like that, it could mean that his ghost is going to come haunt me,' I think as I start blow drying my hair, it flowing out in front of me like a raven flying in the wind. I throw on a shirt and some sweat pants and float over to my couch, sitting down in front of the T.V. flipping it on, and clicking the play button. When the light hits the first thing that is shown is a zombie ripping into the flesh of some person that was screaming their heads off hoping that one of the other people who were with him would turn back and help. Of course in the movie no one did and the scene went to all of the other people in the group hiding in a small shop with guns on the walls and food laying on the floor. "Why do people in these movies always have guns everywhere?" I ask myself and watch it for about another five minutes. After that I get tired of the cheesy graphics, and how bad the actors are and flip it off, floating over to the hatch. From there I go downstairs into the living room to the kitchen, and start to rummage through the refrigerator looking for something good to eat. "I really need to go shopping," I say seeing that my fridge is pretty empty, except for three apples, close to expired milk, mustard, a yogurt that had been in there for years, and a small container that had a little bit of spaghetti.

I take the spaghetti out, pulling the lid off, then search for a fork that seems to be missing like they always are. I open all the drawers, cabinets, and even looked in the sink even though I knew it would be empty seeing as I clean all my dishes after I use them. Finally I see them sitting on the little coffee table in front of the T.V. "Why are you over there you stupid fork?" I say allowed to no one, and float over to the couch picking up the fork, flipping the T.V. to the news to see what is happening in the candy kingdom.

"... said the witness after last nights events. We need to make clear that all candy citizens need to stay indoors at night so that they do not get attacked."

I looked at the screen surprised by the news that someone had been attacked and thought that maybe I should go help Princess Bubblegum out. The ill omen hung over my head though telling me to stay inside, but thinking it over I could just go out at night to try and figure out who was attacking people, and since it was at night I wouldn't have to worry about burning alive. So I quickly finished my pasta, and went back up the stairs to get some real cloths on. I slide my t-shirt on, reaching over for my ax bass, and throw it on my back and fly out the window towards the candy kingdom.

-7 hours later-

Floating above the kingdom, I have stayed there for a long time, floating from section to section trying to find someone, or thing that would attack the people of candy kingdom. unfortunately, I seemed to come up empty handed, and I could see the sun starting to rise on the horizon. I float home, fast to avoid the rising light of day on its way. Seeing my cave I push harder and enter it just as the sun rose. I then set my feet on the ground and start walking to the front door, pulling my keys out of my pocket to unlock the door, but on my porch in front of the door I see a small wrapped package laying there. I look at it and then cautiously approach it thinking that it could be dangerous. "What the glob is this?" I ask myself, and look around, sniffing the air, catching a scent that I have never smelled before. "An animal I guess but what could it want with this?"

I reach down and pull on the red bow that sat on top tying the whole thing together, it falling away and the top of the box popped off up almost hitting the top of the cave. I dove back thinking that it had exploded, my arms in front of my face, but then I noticed there was no smell of fire. Looking back I see the box still in one piece, so I slowly float down looking at whats inside it. "It... it can't be," I say quietly to myself, still floating to it where a small arm of fabric is hanging out. I make it to the box where I see a small, patched up, nearly torn up stuffed animal laid in the box. "H-hambo?"

So again sorry about not posting sooner, but I'll try to get the next chapter out fast. Thanks for reading and review on what you think.