I'm Just Your Problem (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 13: Loosing You

••• Marshall Lee •••

We had returned to our own world, but that didn’t stop Gumball from going back again. He didn’t know I stalked him every night, but I knew why he kept going back. Barnabelle. For some reason he just couldn’t let go of her, and I can understand that. He basically has no memories in his life without her, or at least trying to find her. I'm not completely sure what was all said was true, but the truth always has a way of coming out. I had started the renovations to my house, although demons aren’t the best architects. I was half living in Gumballs room, and the rest of the time I was supervising the construction. Blueprint making is probably the most annoying and stressful thing I've ever done in my life. Do you realize there are so many different combinations for room placement? Add that with sizes and shapes and you have one big mess that has to be organized before you can even begin to clean it up. Gumball, when he wasn’t gone on an interdimensional adventure; helped me figure out where to place everything. It was a very tiring process, and that’s saying a lot; I don’t even need sleep. The construction is under way and I couldn’t be happier with my decision.

“So I was wondering..” once again, the way he peels off part of his face to brush his teeth bothers me. I guess he's at least always cavity free, right? That’s something that you want to know when you aggressively shove your dick in their mouth. “Mhmm?” He concentrated on his wisdom teeth. “I was thinking while I was collecting all the stuff from the house... I found a bunch of old pictures. You we're right about the sentimental part about it; but that’s part of the reason I wanted to rebuild, to get a fresh start. I saw some pictures of Ice Queen, and I was wondering if you wanted to help me fix her.” He was silent for a while, and then he walked out of the room. I held my head down in defeat. I grasped the handle to the balcony doors before a strong arm snaked around my waist. He pulled me into him and his lips instantly attached to my neck. It got a little heated but our clothes stayed on. “Did you think I was gonna let you do it alone? Marshall, we're all in this together.” I chuckled at his High School Musical joke. “In all seriousness, it’s all for one!” we laughed. “Okay, okay. Jokes aside, I've already started research.” He raised the papers from behind him. “The crystal in the crown has magical properties, but the crown itself cursed. It’s an old tale:

“Stop it!” the boy cried. “Or what, you gonna hit us with a little magic?” the older boy talked down to him, straightening his crown. The boy began to cry harder, tears dripping down his chin. They continued to bully him for weeks; only because he was more into his magic than his regular studies. One night, the boy threw some ingredients into a cauldron and placed a curse on the crown. “Anyone who wears this crown shall become inflicted with madness, slowly forgetting who they are, becoming villainous. This curse shall last forever, until the end of time and no power can change it; except one thing: Someone makes amends with a person whom they have wronged terribly, in the presence of the crown, and they accept the consequences. The curse will break and retain its magical properties.” He slit his wrists and took his life, sealing his fate.

The legend says the crown was dipped into the cauldron and the curse was placed, but has never been broken. Only a true act of making amends can break it.” He finished, and all hope had drained out of me. Ice Queen had done so many wrong things, but most of them we're unforgivable. “Marshall, I know a way.”

••• Ice Queen •••

“LET ME OUT OF HERE!” that wicked vampire and his hunky boyfriend had imprisoned me in the town square. “The apology party will now start.” A voice echoed over the microphone. They had brought all of the citizens to the center of the city to apologize for wrong doings. It was nice and all, but it lasted 8 hours! I was locked in a cage for 8 hours so all of these people could apologize to each other. “And to you, Ice Queen; we solemnly apologize for locking you in this cage and hanging you over this pit of flaming tar and lava for hours. It was wrong of us.” Marshall broke the lock and I flew out. I began to feel light headed and I fell. “HELP I'VE FALLEN AND I CAN'T GET UP!” I shouted, Marshall running to my side. “HOW DARE YOU DO THIS TO ME!” I shouted. I was beyond enragement, snow sweeping the ground. “YOU SHALL FEEL THE WRATH OF ICE AND SNOW!” A blizzard circled the kingdom, throwing ice shards and frigid snow; the temperature dropping in a matter of seconds. Ice creeped along the buildings, sealing them shut. Suddenly, the blizzard stopped as my head swam in dizziness. My vision blurred and my eyes closed.