The Waitress - Marcanne

Chapter 15

I GOT MARCYS JOURNAL!!! IM SO HAPPY! Anyways onto the story/chapter.

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!" Sasha yelled at the top of her lungs. Anne knew she'd be upset, but not THAT upset. Anne and Marcy's ears were hurt because they we're too late to cover them. Instead they both fell on the bed. Like that would work.

Sasha gave a "What the fuck are you doing?" look. She glanced between them and shook her head. "What?" Anne asked, tilting her head left.  "Nothing, nothing, don't worry about it." Sasha shook her hand left and right.

Marcy was just gonna turn to her left, so they can lay on her side. But they were too close to the edge. And like the cute little oblivious, black headed, klutz they are, fell off the bed. But don't worry they're fine. "Oof! I'm okay!" They threw a thumbs up.

Anne got off of the bed to check in her fallen girlfriend. She helped them up. After helping them up she decided to take a little sneak kiss. First, she wanted to rizz them up.

"Hey Mar-Mar. There's something on your shirt." She pointed out. Marcy looked down at her chest. But then Anne grabbed her with two fingers by the chin, which made them look up. Anne pulled them close. They were inches apart. Finally, Anne closed the gab between them.

The kiss was soft like silk, sweat as honey, and slow like clouds. It was so gentle, they both leaned in more. Marcy and Anne both savored the kiss. They both then pulled back for air.

Marcy face burned like hell. They basically looked like a tomato. They heard a whine from a familiar voice. They then turned to Sasha. She had both of her hands on her face. She pulled her hands away.

There was a tint of blush on her cheeks. "You guys are making me feel single!" Sasha whined and grabbed a pillow. She rolled around on the bed. "Is Sashy jealous~?" Marcy had a cocky grin and one eyebrow raised.

"Is Sashy being a hopeless romantic~?" Marcy snickered. Sasha groaned even louder. "Close that mouth of yours, Wu!" Sasha yelled out. "And since when you knew how to rizz up people, Boonchuy?" She questioned Anne.

"I have my ways." Anne smiled proudly. Sasha rolled her eyes. "Wait, weren't we just talking about how Anne is leaving us forever." There was complete silence. "Did I mentioned that I can stay here unless I can find a replacement?" Marcy and Sasha both shook their heads.

Marcy hummed and rubbed her chin. "Oh! Is there a way to kill it?" Marcy asked Anne, she shrugged. "I'm not su-" Anne collapse onto the floor. "Anne!" Marcy yelled. Sasha immediately got off of the bed to check Anne's pulse.

She then put her hand over her mouth and nose. Sasha can feel the air coming out of Anne. "Anne is still breathing, but she's knocked out." Marcy let a sigh of relief. "What can we do?" Marcy asked her.

"All we can do is wait. But in the meantime we can plan something. First, let's get Anne onto the bed." Marcy nodded in agreement. Marcy scooped Anne up. But she couldn't hold her for that long. She quickly plopped Anne onto the bed.

Marcy fell on her knees, it was too much for her. "Looks like you were struggling. Y'know you could've just asked for help." Sasha crossed her arms with a cocky grin. "I don't workout often like you. Now let's plan something while we wait." Sasha quickly went to go grab the supplies.

...

Anne spawned in the same black room. She saw Darcy feet's away from her. Anne took this a chance to ask them why this happened to her.

Why was she here in the first place? Could it be that she was the chosen one? Could it be that Anne had more capability? Or it could be far more than she considered. Either way she wanted to know.

One step she took made her appear into a different place. A fantasy she always dreamt of. A place where dreams come true. And that's what the core is. She was awed by what she is seeing in front of her.

"Woah."

To be continued

I'm gay... :) 🩷💜💙

I think imma keep writing amphibia fanfics bc I have no ideas for toh.

Anyways hope you guys have a wonderful day/night. Byeeee