(Fiolee)The Girl From 996 Years Ago ~COMPLETED~

Chapter 22: Morning Jetlag

Chapter 22: Morning Jetlag

 

Fionna’s POV

“Hey! Hey, wake up!” I shake little Marshall to wake him up. The sun rose up an hour ago, it’s six-o-clock in the morning and my stomach is rumbling so I wanna eat right away, but I can’t eat till these three has awaken. As soon as little Marshall stretched his arms, I looked up to the big Marshall, and he’s snoring like heck! I don’t wanna disturb so I went downstairs to get the coffee I made while sitting my butt, I found it after checking and checking for a million times at the kitchen, I also managed to find breads. I hurried upstairs to give it to little Marshall.

“Here you go, honey.” I said while giving him the bread. I took a sip on my coffee and tried to relax a bit.

“Um, Fionna?” little Marshall asked me after he took a bite on his bread. “Um… where is… Mommy?”

“Oh.” I placed my coffee on the chair and looked in to little Marshall’s face. “Well, you see Marshall… She’s… uh… She left. L-last night.”

“Where did she go?” He innocently asked me back.

“She said she has work to do, so…”

“When will she come back?” He sounds a little worried.

“Uh… she didn’t tell me, but… She said that she’ll be back for you soon. When she’s ready to bring you with her work.”

“Huh?!” He cried. “B-but…! But…! …No!”

“Hey… She’s be back for you. Don’t worry.” I hugged him. I pat him. And I took a sip on my coffee, LIKE A BOSS. Anyway, that’s right. Hanna left last night and she told me everything she’s planning for Marshall. She said I could take care of him while she’s gone. She’ll be back, she says. Uh… yeah. I’m gonna… go to the bathroom, my gutt got crazy after I drank that coffee, I should’ve looked up if that was expired just like what I did to the ketchup. Doh, stupid, Fionna!

Marshall Lee the Vampire King’s POV

I just woke up from my sleep, and I saw a piece of paper at the corner and a ballpen so I decided to write the lyrics for the song I just composed.

Look at me,

I would never pass for a perfect man,

Or even just a good friend,

Can it be?

I’m not even meant to play my part?

Now I see,

That if I don’t move right now this is the end,

I will never catch your heart.

Who is this guy I see,

Different from, I should be.

You changed my life to something that’s worth for!

Somehow, I cannot hide,

My love to you, deep inside,

Why should my love will show?

Let us dance, tonight!

Why should my love will show?

Let us dance, tonight.

I sang quietly. “There’s something that is wrong here…. uh…” I murmured to myself. I looked up to what I just wrote again and then… “WHAT THE FLIP?!” I shouted. “Why the heck would I even write such a cheap song like this?! This crap should go to the garbage.” I threw the crappy lyrics outside the window. I searched for another piece of paper.

“Well I think that one’s sweet.” I heard a voice coming behind my back, I turned my face around and I saw her.

“What the cabbage?!” I screamed. I was shocked when I saw Simone behind me, she’s been there all along just when I started singing the lyrics. “What the junk are you doing here?!”

“Oh. Uh. I woke up from the sound of your snore earlier. And I just ignored that and take a look inside my bag, and when I heard you singing something already, I cannot help but swing with the song you were singing. I was so sweet.” She sat down on the floor to where I was sitting down too. My cheeks turned red, I was so ashamed when I heard that she hear me sing the cheap song I wrote.

“Who were you planning to sing that to?” She asked.

“W-what?” I blabbered.

“The song! I bet she will be dazzled to that song, it was so lovely!”

“Uh…”

“…You would sing that song to someone you like don’t you? It would be a waste if you don’t. Especially you have such a pleasant voice. Are you a singer? If you’re not that would be disappointing. Because if you’re not, that would really be blah blah lbha….” Blah blah blah, and so on. She blabbers too much! Ugh, even when she’s not insane, she’s annoying. She asks too much to. I better change the topic before my ears bleed from all her talking about me.

“W-wait a minute!” I interrupted. “Who are you anyway?” Nah, I just asked. lol.

“Oh, I’m Simone! And you are?”

“I’m Marsha---“ I suddenly realized that I really should not jumble this up, I mean we’re in the past I don’t wanna cause any trouble back at the present time. “I’m Marsha….llee Roy.”

 “Marshallee Roy…?” She questioned.

“Y-yes…!!” Oh, my grad. What the falcon was that?! I suck at giving names… ugh.

“So… Can I just call you Roy? Cuz… your name is too long.”

“T-that’s okay! I-I don’t mind…!”

“Good! So, I’m gonna just go down stairs and wash my face… and… hehe… I don’t really remember anything of what happened to me. Okay…?”

“Y-yeah! Sure!” I waved my hand at her and she left. Well that was surprisingly F*CK.

*beep beep!! marshall lee is saying a bad word! beep! beep! gazillion times, beep!!*

BACK AT THE PRESENT TIME

Cake’s POV

I just woke up, it’s mornin’ and I feel like I wanna laugh. So… I think I should laugh.

“Hahahahahhahhahhaahahhahahah!!!” I laughed so hard my smile is on the ceiling. Literally.

“Cake, what does a POV means?” BMO asked me.

“What makes you think that?”

“It’s just… I’m reading some books, and it always have POVs in it. What does it mean?”

“It means tier 15!! “

“…What?”

“It means TIER 15!!!”

“What?!”

“TIER 15!!!!”

“WHAT?!”

“TIER !% RAHAAHAH RHHAHSASH FIFHT TEEN DIEKGOTLMEFVRWDS>F”

“AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! NOOOOO!!! BMO IS SCARED!!! NOOOOO!!!”

TO BE CONTINUED…

(BMO HAS A TRAUMA ON TIER 15s THANKS TO CAKE)

AN: HAHAHAHAHAH! Well this was a pretty fun chapter to make. XD Anyway, thank you all so much! This book had reached 3K reads! I’m so happy!!! WOOOOO!!! *I put my hands in the air, just like I really don’t care* “HOME” XD