Marshall's pov
Fionna was being wheeled to the delivery room. My heart pounded. We had to try to keep Fionna awake or the baby could be in big danger. Gumball was on the other side of the bed holding Fionna's hand. We went threw the medal doors. Gumball squeezed Fionna's hand tightly and started crying. Fionna was hooked up to an iv. Her heart rate was at a slow paste. Dr.Popsicle put some kind of medicine in the iv that should hopefully wake her up. We waited hours for her to wake up but nothing happened. I asked Dr.Popsicle if there was any thing else that he could do. But he said that we...
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