"People of the Candy Kingdom, it is I, Prince Gumball, your ruler and creator." The crowd of sweet candy citizens below the balcony both Gumball and I stood on cheered happily. "I know a lot of you have been confused the past couple of days with a few rumors going around and I want all of you to know the truth of what's going on. I want the best for you all and that's why I must tell you all the hard truth." I look down at my dress, selected by Peppermint Maid just for this occasion. She wanted my looking perfect for the presentation today. Little did she know that this was the last time I'd be up here with Gumball as the partial ruler. The dress I wore was beautiful! It was one of those to the floor gowns that proofed out at the bottom. But I wasn't looking down at it to admire its beauty (I had done that earlier), but I just didn't want to look at the candy people as Gumball tells them About the divorce. He didn't tell me his exact speech, but I figured he didn't have to. I knew basically what he was going to say anyways. I had even come up with something I can say after he is done to apologize; tell them all that I will still save them from any danger just as I had before. "The truth of the matter is that Fiona is divorcing me." The crowd gasps, and I stare down at my shoes. Wait, that makes it sound like it's just me have in the problem with him. Shouldn't he be saying it like it is? That we both don't like each other in that way! I step forward to tell him to rephrase it, but he keeps talking. "Fiona has decided that she doesn't love me, and she doesn't love all of you."
"What?!" I shout, but I can't be heard over the chatter of the entire crowd below us.
"She doesn't want to help you all. She doesn't want to help me run this kingdom. And so I, being the kind Prince that I am, am allowing this divorce to take place; not only for her sake, but for the kingdoms! Who would want a ruler who doesn't want to help?" The crowd chatters below us and all I want to do is scream in protest.
"What are you-" I start to yell at Gumball, but banana guards clasp their hands over my mouth and grab my elbow, escorting me back into the palace without Gumball. I mumble against the banana guards' hand and struggle against the many hands that held me, but neither of those things made a difference. In the distbVe I can hear the crowd shouting now and Gumball speaking over them. I can't hear exactly what he's saying but I'm sure it can't be good. The guards lead me downstairs until we are in the main floor, and take me toward the front door. I still try my best to try and break free out of their grasp; that is, until I see the figure standing at the door. His hands were in handcuffs behind him, and he stood obediently at the front door to the castle, looking down at his converse clad feet. "Marshall!" I yell excitedly when the banana guards release my mouth. When I am right in front of him they release all of me, but still stay close to the both of us. I immediately wrap my arms around Marshall. As I embrace him the banana guards unlock the cuffs. Once his wrists are free from the mini metal prison he pulls me close.
"Hey, it's okay. Don't cry. We're safe now." I didn't notice the wet tears falling down my face until he says something.
"D-did you hear him?" I choke out, crying so heavily now it was effecting my speech.
"No, the kept me here to wait for you."
"He said I-I hate the kingdom. That its all m-me." I cry, buried in his shoulder.
"What?!" I can hear the extreme anger in his voice and I realize I should have waited until we retreat here to tell him. But my emotions got the best of me yet again, and I couldn't help but tell him now. If he decided to change into his monster form right now we would all be in trouble. "He didn't. That ass hole! I thought he wanted to make you happy! I thought for once that we had a common goal, to make you happy. But what is this going to do to help your happiness." His face starts to turn a red colors and I can feel his heart beating faster and faster.
"Marshall, please calm does I-" my arms are forced away from his body as he starts to grow in size. "NO!" I yell, grabbing his growing hand and pulling him out the castle doors. He barely fit through them, but I was able to get him out just in time. I run as far away from the castle I can get him before I can no longer hold on to his hand. Now his huge bag monster form, Marshall looks left and right, listening for the noise of the crowd. I can hear the back the way we came, and so can he. So he turns and starts to go toward the clatter. "Marshall you can't do this! We have to leave!" I know he can hear me with those giant ears of his, but he doesn't listen, consumed by the rage of his demonic side. I run after him, trying to avoid being stepped on, but he's too fast for me. He reaches the crowd before I can, and all the candy people scatter in a mob of fear and confusion. Marshall lets out a roar, making them run even faster. It seems that Gumball has finished giving his speech because he is no longer on the balcony like before. But why would the speech be over already? Unless he knew this would happen. It would be just like Gumball to predict this, then save himself by hiding in the dungeon or something. If he did know this was going to happen, and he left early to save himself, why didn't he tell the candy people to go home and hide? I guess that would be because he is selfish. I would never believe that Gumball was selfish before. I always thought he was the sweetest Prince ever, caring for his kingdom which managing to come up with all these super smart projects and still having time to hang out with me. But now I know the real him. The part of him that wanted the candy people to hate me. The part that was going to lie to me for the rest of my life just for his own personal gain. I can't take this anymore! He can't mess with my feelings any longer. I have to show this city what he really is.
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Adventure Time with Fionna and Gumball? (FioLee)
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