Love or War-A Fiolee Story

Chapter 21 - E.R.

( Lol, 21 :P)

Still Fionna's P.O.V.

" FIONNA!!!!!!! Wake up! Whatever you do! DO NOT GO TO THE LIGHT!!!!!!!! Stay with me now!"

Voices were echoing around me, preventing me from touching the light. I took a step back. If I couldn't walk towards the light then where could I go?

My breathing was decreasing, my body was getting heavy, and my arms were numb. Tears were spilling from my eyes. I felt agony everywhere. I fell upon my knees and tugged on my shirt. I tried to let out a breath but only failing to attempt. My life was slowly fading from me. I collapsed on the darkened floor and I closed my eyes.

" Fionna! Wake up! I love you!"

I opened my eyes. A huge gasped was let out of my mouth. I breathed heavily striving to get the oxygen in my lungs. when I was intact, I analyzed the setting. Doctor Prince, whom was relieved to see me breathing, was setting down the defibrillator paddles and putting the device, with the paddles, inside his carved wooden case.

" Thank glob you're alright Fionna, my dear." He says relieved.

I was sweating and still clutching my drenched baby blue shirt.

" What happened? Where am I? What's going on?"

I had only remembered blacking out after calling Gumball, then everything went black.

" It's detected that you fainted from heat syncope, but since you were fooling around with LAVA, you're risk of dying was increased from a human's usual heat stroke diagnosis. But don't worry, you'll be fighting monsters in no time. Well just have to do a few blood tests, pressure checks, and more that won't take long. In the mean while stay cool, drink a lot of water and lay down. We got it from here."

I groaned. I don't like it when people stick pointy sharp objects inside of me and take MY liquids which I need everyday of my life. But I guess if it was necessary then I would have to acknowledge my faith.

Joselyn's P.O.V.

Little did she know that her sister was in grave danger next door. Of course she didn't think of this because of the lack of blood from her brain due to the symptoms from Heat syncope.

Gumball's P.O.V.

" MR. POUNDCAKE! GET ME THE VETENARIAN! SOMEOEN GET ME COOL WATER, NOT COLD, AND GET ME AN ICE PACK!!!!"

Cake's temperature was increasing every minute. I turned on the fan and the air conditioner, but it was still not enough. Mrs. Charles (Made her up :|) came running in the room with her case in one hand and a wet towel in the other. She layed it on Cake's head. Mr. PoundCake gave the ice pack and water to Mrs. Charles. She tucked the ice pack between her legs and she poured the water down her mouth.

A few minutes had passed. Cake's heart rate began to drop. Mrs. Charles said that she a 1/3 probability of living, but she wasn't so sure. Se said that we would just have to wait. I was scared. I didn't want for Cake to die. She was like a mother to all of us. I guess we would have to wait an see what happens.

I called Marshall Lee what was going on, because I'm a good friend, and asked if he could come. The line was dead. He hung up on me! " HOW DARE HE! That imbecile! I worked my butt off for him for FOUR YEARS!! And this is what I get in return! I swear! When I -"

" Finish that sentence and see what happens, Bubba."

" AAAAAH!"

I jumped. I was terrorized by his surprised pop up. He came so quick!

" So where are they?! Is Fionna alright?! What about Cake?!"

I was surprised to hear him be worried about Cake. She always hated him. Probably because he would make fun of her or tease her in other matters.

" Fionna is alright. Although"

I took a pause. A tear began forming in my eye. I looked down at the sugar coated floor

" We're not sure about Cake. Mrs. Charles says that she has a chance but the probability is 1/3."

Marshall was quiet. I couldn't blame. Not after what's been happening lately. I patted his back as looked into his eyes. Dark but still sensitive. That's what he is.

" Gumball?"

" Yes, Marshall?

" I know I'm sexy and everything but I'm not gay."

" MARSHALL!!!!"

I turned red and shrieked at him. I brandished my arms up and down lol a bird flying.

He chuckled.

He's still a stupid, immature, and idiotic friend that I have.

Marshall's P.O.V.

I chuckled. I was still the funniest, handsomest, and awesomest friend that Gumball has ever had. Atleast I distracted Gumball from everything. Even though I tease him, I still care for him.

The thought saying that I care for him made me blush, especially since him and I.......well........since him as I had............"relationships". BUT THAT'S HISTORY!!!!!! I AM NOT GAY!!!! Not that there's anything wrong with being gay of course. I didn't notice that my face was getting red by the second until Gumbull pointed it out.

" Marshall, are you okay? You seem to be getting red."

" Yes! I'm alright Gumbutt! Now show me to Fionna's room."

I turned my head to hide the redness.

" There's no need for that kind of language Marshall! And keep your voice down. There are patients here. And I can't take you to Fionna right now, there taking tests on her to check her health."

I groaned. I knew how much she hated taking these type of tests. I didn't wanna to wait I see her. I needed to see her. I would just have to wait. I can see Cake instead. I know I tease ER ad whatever but that doesn't mean she Anita mom to me. A better one than my real mother, Hudsyn Abaderr, who was is a terrible being..........No disrespect mommy.

" Them can you take me to Cake?"

I looked at him with puppy eyes. But instead being rejected.

" I'm sorry Marshall, I can't take you to Cake. Charles is doing the best she can to not let Cake die and I think she'll need some space."

I groaned louder.

" Marshall, stop it. You're behaving like a child." this encouraged me even more.

" No, I'm not! I'm cranky and I'm hungry and I want my strawberry ice cream that you promised me!!"

I said bratty with the tone of a child's voice.

" Oh my glob Marshall!"

I laughed.

I love myself.