Fionna's Pov
*Later that night.*
Cake and I were getting ready for bed. I climbed upon my bed and crashed down on it, staring at the ceiling. Cake climbed into the drawer on the other side of the room. She liked to sleep there, I wasn't sure why. Cats do like to sleep in strange places, I guess. I sighed a little, Cake noticed.
"What's wrong, girl?" I sat up and looked at Cake. She was pulling her blanket up with her small kitty paws.
"No." Was all I managed to say. I shook my head. I didn't even make any sense, but Cake understood what I meant.
"I know you better than that, Fionna." I shook my head no again. I didn't say a word, or make a sound. "Is it Marshall?" I gasped a little, then I flipped over and buried my face in my pillow. I wasn't crying, but I was frustrated.
"No! I already told you, I'm fine!" Cake was silent for a moment. I guess she shrugged it off.
"Alright then, girl." I knew Cake still didn't believe me though. She knows me so well. She always knows when something is up.
*Late that night.*
I was sleeping, until I heard a strange noise. I shot up out of my bed. I grabbed my sword and walked over to Cake's bed. I started shaking her.
"Cake, I think something's in the house." I whispered. She opened her eyes and started rubbed the back of her head.
"I'm sure it's nothing." She rolled back over. I sighed. I guess it's up to me to investigate. I climbed down the stairs and started looking around. I could barely see anything. I felt my way around until I found my matches on a shelf. I lit the match and moved around he room investigating. I walked into the kitchen, then I heard a crash. I gasped and turned to my left. I looked down and there were broken glasses. Who is in my house? I was really feeling frightened now. I continued looking around, then something covered my eyes. I screamed at the top of my lungs, and tried to pull what seemed to be hands, off my eyes.
"Calm down." I heard someone whisper. It was a familiar voice. Soon enough, whatever or whoever was covering my eyes, let me go. I rubbed my eyes for a moment, then re-opened them. There floated Marshall Lee. What was he doing in my house? I held the match up so I could could see his face better. Then, Cake ran into the room.
"Leave her alone!" She yelled jumping towards Marshall.
"It's okay, Cake!" Cake, still flying towards Marshall, lost all of her anger, but she couldn't just stop in mid air. Marshall caught her. "What are you doing in my house so late Marshall!? You could have caused me to drop that match and burn the entire house down!" I yelled. He put Cake down gently and floated closer to me.
"Just felt like messing with someone." He smirked. I groaned.
"Can't you mess with someone else?" I was very angry right now. He broke some things, woke me up, nearly scared me to death, and could have caused my house to burn.
"It's no fun to mess with anyone elseeee!" He wined. I just looked at him angrily for a moment. "Well, Fionna, I'll see you later since you don't want me here. He started floating away.
"Oh come on! You know I didn't say that, Marshall!" Marshall ignored me and continued to float away. Then, he was gone. I just shrugged my shoulders. Then, I headed back to bed.
Marshall's Pov
I floated away from Fionna's home. I turned around and stopped. I just stared at her treehouse. I sighed and closed my eyes. I didn't really like upsetting Fionna with my rudeness, but that's how I was raised to act. If I were to be kind, the other vampires would look down upon me. But, I can't keep treating Fionna this way. Everyday I fall harder for this mortal. Do the other vampire's opinions matter? Does my mom's opinion matter? Or should I follow my dead heart? I felt my dead heart beat again. I opened my eyes, a tear slid down my face. I wiped it off with my hand, then I stared down at my wet hand. I don't think I've ever cried before. This is what it feels like? I continued to cry, I cried a lot. Then, I turned around and floated home as I continued to cry for the first time.
*Later that night.*
Cake and I were getting ready for bed. I climbed upon my bed and crashed down on it, staring at the ceiling. Cake climbed into the drawer on the other side of the room. She liked to sleep there, I wasn't sure why. Cats do like to sleep in strange places, I guess. I sighed a little, Cake noticed.
"What's wrong, girl?" I sat up and looked at Cake. She was pulling her blanket up with her small kitty paws.
"No." Was all I managed to say. I shook my head. I didn't even make any sense, but Cake understood what I meant.
"I know you better than that, Fionna." I shook my head no again. I didn't say a word, or make a sound. "Is it Marshall?" I gasped a little, then I flipped over and buried my face in my pillow. I wasn't crying, but I was frustrated.
"No! I already told you, I'm fine!" Cake was silent for a moment. I guess she shrugged it off.
"Alright then, girl." I knew Cake still didn't believe me though. She knows me so well. She always knows when something is up.
*Late that night.*
I was sleeping, until I heard a strange noise. I shot up out of my bed. I grabbed my sword and walked over to Cake's bed. I started shaking her.
"Cake, I think something's in the house." I whispered. She opened her eyes and started rubbed the back of her head.
"I'm sure it's nothing." She rolled back over. I sighed. I guess it's up to me to investigate. I climbed down the stairs and started looking around. I could barely see anything. I felt my way around until I found my matches on a shelf. I lit the match and moved around he room investigating. I walked into the kitchen, then I heard a crash. I gasped and turned to my left. I looked down and there were broken glasses. Who is in my house? I was really feeling frightened now. I continued looking around, then something covered my eyes. I screamed at the top of my lungs, and tried to pull what seemed to be hands, off my eyes.
"Calm down." I heard someone whisper. It was a familiar voice. Soon enough, whatever or whoever was covering my eyes, let me go. I rubbed my eyes for a moment, then re-opened them. There floated Marshall Lee. What was he doing in my house? I held the match up so I could could see his face better. Then, Cake ran into the room.
"Leave her alone!" She yelled jumping towards Marshall.
"It's okay, Cake!" Cake, still flying towards Marshall, lost all of her anger, but she couldn't just stop in mid air. Marshall caught her. "What are you doing in my house so late Marshall!? You could have caused me to drop that match and burn the entire house down!" I yelled. He put Cake down gently and floated closer to me.
"Just felt like messing with someone." He smirked. I groaned.
"Can't you mess with someone else?" I was very angry right now. He broke some things, woke me up, nearly scared me to death, and could have caused my house to burn.
"It's no fun to mess with anyone elseeee!" He wined. I just looked at him angrily for a moment. "Well, Fionna, I'll see you later since you don't want me here. He started floating away.
"Oh come on! You know I didn't say that, Marshall!" Marshall ignored me and continued to float away. Then, he was gone. I just shrugged my shoulders. Then, I headed back to bed.
Marshall's Pov
I floated away from Fionna's home. I turned around and stopped. I just stared at her treehouse. I sighed and closed my eyes. I didn't really like upsetting Fionna with my rudeness, but that's how I was raised to act. If I were to be kind, the other vampires would look down upon me. But, I can't keep treating Fionna this way. Everyday I fall harder for this mortal. Do the other vampire's opinions matter? Does my mom's opinion matter? Or should I follow my dead heart? I felt my dead heart beat again. I opened my eyes, a tear slid down my face. I wiped it off with my hand, then I stared down at my wet hand. I don't think I've ever cried before. This is what it feels like? I continued to cry, I cried a lot. Then, I turned around and floated home as I continued to cry for the first time.
