Love or War-A Fiolee Story

Chapter 29 - A Battle To Be Won

Lexile's P.O.V.

" What do you want, Suga!"
I hiss at her.
I don't like her as you probably know from earlier.
I was about to slam the door in her face, but she suddenly puts her heel when I was about to. I growl at her. She just gives me this flirty look and puts her hands on my shoulders.
" I just came here to make a deal with you. You see, I want Marshall Lee all to myself, but there's someone that keeps interfering with this destiny of mine." She purrs in my ear as she begins to peck my neck

I hold back my moans and strive to push her away.

" I need your help, Lex. I need you." She moans in my ear making it harder to keep in my moans which were unfortunately let out.

" Now, if you be a good boy and listen...I just might be able to give you what you want." She whispered. She presssed her knee against my member gently rubbing it in a circle. A gave in and let out a groan.

I swear!

" W-what do you want?"
She gave a small grin and spoke.

" I just need a little favor.........."

Fionna's P.O.V.

I laid down the attire I was going to wear for tomorrow: A lacy plum blouse, a pair of lavender ballerina flats, and some black fleece jean? I think they're jeans, but they feel more comfortable and it provides me with more movement....which is good just incase anything happens like the first last ball when Ice Queen disguised herself as Gumball.....

Weirdo....

What is Sugar up to? What is she planning? I ponder for a bit and glance at the outfit.......WHAT TYPE OF JEANS ARE THOSE!!!!!! I CAN'T PUT MY FINGER ON IT!

" They're called leggings, darling."
Cake stood at the doorway.

" How did you do that? How did you read my mind?" I queried.

She smiled.
" I'm your sister, Baka!"
" Yeah whatever." I laughed.
She walked to the bed and eyed the clothes.
" Where are you going?!"
She questioned.
" What do you mean? Didn't you get invited? Sugar and Gumball are having a party or someone, for a fellow named 'the tree Prince' or whatever."
She looked at me in an uncanny way.
" What are you talking about, there is no Tree Prince, Fionna...................I think you were tricked."

She's right but I need to know why and what for.

" I figured out that part, but I want to know why?"
I began to pack a bag.
I put in my retractable sword, a pair of clothes, and a knife.
" You will not go to that-that Ambush!!!" She screeched
I winced.
I didn't like it when she yelled, it was painful to my hearing.

" You can't stop me."
I zipped the bag and put one arm in the strap.
Cake increased her size and blocked the entrance.
" You're not going anywhere."
I glared at her.
" I guess I'll just have to-"

I zoomed my self towards the window, pulled it up and jumped out.
I fell onto legs but then they have in and I fell on the ground.

"FIONNA! ARE YOU OKAY?!?"
I said nothing.
I pulled myself up and ran.
I love my sister but she's too over protective. I knew my consequences and I was willing to accept them.

I needed to know why.

Gumball's P.O.V.

* The day before the ball*

" Oh my! Oh my! Oh my! We are so late! The ball is going to start in 6 hours! I still need to call Marshall Lee to get his butt over here because it's almost 5 o'clock. I also have to call the conductor to bring in his instruments.Then I have to make the cake, and tell the chef the menu, then I have to make the decoration arrangements. I also have to hand out invitations, OH DEAR!"
I was a complete mess. I had too much to do in so little time and my eyes were still swollen from my crying.

" Your majesty, please come down. I have already arranged everything while you were away. Marshall Lee is currently in the ballroom with his.....gadgets, and Maestro Victor is also in the ballroom with his instruments ready. I suggest you begin to head over there; the atmosphere seemed dense." Peppermint maid reassured me.

" What would I do without you."
I smiled warmly at her.

" Well you would burn in the depths of hell with others and be forced into oblivion."
She answered while still smiling.

I blinked.

" Oooooookay. Well that's good to know........now I know where to hide next time she needs a favor."
I mumbled.

I glanced at my candy watch and it showed 4:55 p.m.

Dang! Marshall actually Arrived! But do not fret, Gumball because will never be able to play a classical piece

I hurried to the ballroom from my office. I didn't feel comfortable to face Marshall Lee but I have to do this....even if it meant it hurt me.

~arrives in the ballroom~

I gazed the the two players. Two different kinds of personalities.....two different types of backgrounds, species, two different minds that are competing or the same objective.

" M-Marshall Lee, Sir Maestro Victor. Both of you will be competing against eachother to determine who will be playing at our ball. Sir Maestro, will you please play a piece of Marshall Lee's "music". It is infront if you as it may."

I deviated away and sat in a chair.

The composer looked down at the music sheets and gave a look of confusion. He raised his instrument, without taking his eyes off of the paper, and began to play.

The violin gave a screech as he attempted to play the song. It was way off tune but it was still...........a bit similar I guess.
Better than what Marshall Lee will ever do.

I held my hand up and he stopped. I picked my finger out if my ears and sighed in relief.

The Maestro bowed and walked back to his current place.

I stood up to change the music pieces.
After finishing, I walked, once again, back to the chair.

" You, Marshall Lee, will be playing one of Beethoven's beautiful pieces, Für Elise. I said as I signaled my hand to the music sheets.

" Begin"

He held up held up his axe to his waist and began.