Chapter 6

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Fionna pov

I woke up in a dark room. I looked around and noticed that I had know idea were I was. How did I get here I wondered. Last thing I remembered I was talking to Marshall in a forest. Did I fall asleep on Marshall. I blushed slightly embarrassed at the thought.
If that were true then did that mean he carried me? I wasn't sure why but I liked that thought.
I guess this is his house then. I got out of the large bed and went down the ladder to find myself in what looked like a kitchen. I saw him sitting in the next room which I'm pretty sure was his living room. My stomach decided to give off a loud growl then.
"I see someone's awake."
I looked the other way a bit embarrassed that he had heard that. When I looked back he was right in my face. I jumped a little.
"Geez Marsh how do you move so fast."
"It's a benefit of being a vampire."
He backed up a little bit.
"Do you have any food."
"Yeah" he pointed to the fridge. "Help yourself."
I walked over to the fridge and decided to make pancakes. Deciding to be nice I grabbed the red food coloring and made then red incase Marshall was hungry to.
They smelled really good. I pulled them out of the pan and put some on a plate. Right when I was about to bite into one. They were snacked from me and a certain vampire with a cocky look on his face. Was eating holding my plate eating part of my pancake.
"Dude my food. There a bunch more over there."
"But this one looked so good."
I let out an annoyed sign and went to go get another one. He stole that one to. I grabbed the last few and eat them. Deciding to get him back for stealing my pancakes I snuck up on him syrup bottle in hand. And poured some of it on his head.
I let a triumphant grin spread across my face as the sweet sticky syrup ran down his face.
"Fionna you shouldn't have done "
He looked at me with a super intimidating face. I stood my ground though and stuck my tongue out at him. he got up and started to chase me. I ran a bit in till he caught me. He wiped some syrup off his face and smeared it on me. I was pinned on the floor totally at his mercy when the look in his eyes suddenly changed. He started to lean down like he was going to kiss me.
I could feel my heartbeat speed up and my cheeks go red. He was getting so close to me.
"Your cheeks are turning a lovely shade of red Fi."
I looked anywhere but his face. "W-Who's fault do you think that is.'
"I believe yours for pouring syrup on me."
"You were the one who stole my pancakes."
He laughed a bit and kissed my syrup covered forehead." And I don't regret it one bit."
I managed to shove him off me.
"Ugh now I'm all sticky. You even got it on my clothes."
"You can use my shower."
"But I don't have any clothes."
"I have some old clothes that would probably fit you."
"Ok thanks."
I headed up stairs to the bathroom I had seen earlier. I took off the sticky clothes and hopped into the shower. I washed off all the syrup. I was getting out when I saw the door open. I quickly wrapped a towel around myself before he came in.
"Here are the clothes." He said slightly blushing as he handed them to me. I took them then quickly shut the door.
I looked at the t-shirt. It looked like a band shirt. It was of a band I hadn't heard of but it looked cool. and a pair of normal skinny jeans. I put them on and noticed the shirt was a bit to big for me. I managed to fix that with a hair tie though.
I walked out and saw him there.
"Um thanks for letting me stay here."
"No problem."
"I should go though Cakes probably worried about me."
"Ok See ya later Fi."
I grabbed my tiara from where I had left it and left his house in a really good mood.

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