chapter 10

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Marchall's pov-

I drop to my knees crying.

Screaming in my mind what kind of sick person would take true love away from someone.

My answer was written in that letter by my beautiful Marceline.

She was trully gone til I destroyed the power that held her away from me. Her father was now going to die as punshiment for his actions.

My body was no longer filled with sorrow and agony. It has been filled with anger and love. No one could stop me now I will get her back.

I rose from my knees tears dried. The letter in my hand. "Cat I'm going to kill the king of all evil." I told.

"No not Marceline's father you can't he's too strong especially not alone!"

Cat said shocked.

"I must its the only way to get her back."

She looked stuck in shock. When Fiona walked in.

"What's all the commotion?"Fiona asks.

"He is going to try and kill Marcey's father" Cat tells.

Fiona looses all expression. Marceline walks in the room as well. "I will go with you." Marceline states.

"No you cant." I say.

She smiles letting me know that she shall do anything she pleases.

"Ready?" I ask Marceline.

She nods as we jump out of Fiona's window and began to fly. I turn to see Fiona and Cat waving us goodbye.

I take in the moment of a beautiful Marcelline beside me and the night sky. I always love little moments like this.

"There's a portal to his world at my old house. In the basement. It will take us straight to the castle." Marceline says.

I nod and we fly on to were it all began. I look forward trying to figure out how I was gunna kill this guy.

***** fast forward *****

We arrive at the cave house making our way to the basement. I see the trap door that leads down I grab the handle and pull it open.

All I can see is cold damp darkness and a descending ladder from the trap door.

My eyes adjust to the darkness and I begun to see a guitar and symbol drawn on the floor. We descend down to the basement.

My feet hit the floor with a thud. I am beading sweat. Marceline grabs the guitar and grabs a pick off the amp.

She breaths, I wonder what she was doing.

She begins to play a sad song the symbol begins to glow and swirl.

I watch amazed as I see the portal come to live by the voice of the vampire queen and her guitar.

The portal was finnaly ready as she stops her song and all I see is a swirly red and black portal open on the floor of the basement.

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