Marshall lee and the half vampire (adventure time fanfic)

Ch 2: dificult desicions

Franki POV

"Marshall? Did the crazy lady name the room Marshall?"
~I remember that day, the day I met some one like me, well sort off.
He taught me how to turn invisible, how to fly properly and how to heal myself. That was a great day.
But then everything ended when my father took me away from Goldie, he's kept me lock inside the house, ever since I was crowned princess of the wolves. He never let's me out, I have to do all the cooking, the cleaning and even bath the old bastard. It's driving me crazy!

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"Franki!! make me a coffee!!" My dad shouts
I role my eyes, "hold on for one goddamn minute!" I shout back,
"don't you give me that attitude bitch!" He stands up out of his chair and walks into the kitchen, where I was washing the dishes from lunch.
"you will make me a coffee, and you will make it now!" He growls
"I said wait!!" I bark back, he raises his hand and slaps me across my face, I fall toward the kitchen table, and use it to hold myself up. The impact from the slap was harsh, I could hardly stand properly. I felt a cold tear run down my painful cheek,
"make me a coffee now!" He shouts.
I do as he says reluctantly and flick the kettle on, letting the water in it boil, he goes back to his seat into the lounge cursing.
I get out his normal coffee cup and put two tea spoons of coffee in it, along with one sugar and a small amount of milk. The water finishes boiling and I pour some water into the cup, stirring the mixture slowly. Something red drops from my face into the cup, blood from where he slapped me. I growl quietly and keep stirring the coffee. I then lift the cup off the bench and take the spoon out, throwing it in the sink, then walk into the lounge "here's your coffee, made from my own sweat and blood" I growl at my father, he takes the cup and I watch him take a small sip.
"good, now go wash your face, you look uglier than normal. Repulsive bitch" he mumbles the last part but I hear him. I role my eyes while walking away from him, to the bathroom. I look in the mirror and saw what he had done to me, four large claw marks down the side of my face and blood seeping from them, I sigh to myself and let the vampire side of me heal it, it heals faster than normal. I lift my red hair out of my face and run the cold tap, I cup my hands together to catch some water then splash it on my face, washing away my blood.
I let my hair fall back over my right eye hiding my one green eye and showing my red vampire one, then I smooth my hair out with my comb. My red fringe separated from the rest of my black hair perfectly, I smile in the mirror, but give up,
"what's the point? Why be happy when im miserable?" I ask myself, frowning.
"You're still living, even if you are half dead" my brother, Jake, replies. He was standing in the door way, looking at me,
"I haven't been outside in over a thousand years!" I shout, looking at him through the mirror

He lets a sly smirk play across his face, "it's not as easy as it looks being out there" he shrugs,
"maybe it's not, but what happened to grandma?" I ask turning around to face him,

"you still think that witch is related to you?"
"of course I don't, but at least I can think of someone that's on the outside" I look away,

"what about this Marshall kid? You finally forgot about him?" Jake asks, raising an eyebrow, my head snaps back around,
"no, how could i?" I question
"get over it Franki, he's not real. It's all in your head" he groans and leaves

"he's real!! And I'll prove it the day I leave this terrible place!!" I shout running out of the bathroom. I growl to myself then go to my empty room, I curl up on the cold floor and try to sleep.

I couldn't, my body and brain refused to sleep. I stand up and frown,
"Why can't I sleep? I normally can" I talk to myself, I then leave my room and walk down the hallway, I could hear people talking, my father and a woman. I quietly walk to the lounge and peeked through, I saw my dad standing in front of the woman, I couldn't see past my dad.

"she's just fine right here!" He Shouts,
"no she's not, you keep her locked in the house, she's going to go crazy one of these days, she's getting close to it, and by looking at your hand, she's almost had enough" the unknown lady says calmly,
"what happens to her doesn't concern you" my father says, finally moving out of the way, he begins to pace.
I saw who the lady was, it's Goldie.
Grandma is back to take me away from my bastard father.

"it does. Look, if she comes to live with me you'll have a load off your back and I can teach her some magic" Goldie explains,
"don't be so stupid, she probably won't even recognize you, let alone go with you" he laughs evily,

"we will see about that." Goldie smiles her beautiful warm smile, "have you heard enough, sweetie?" she questions, motioning to me. I step away from the door, I didn't think she knew I was there.

"Franki, I know your hiding, dont be shy honey, i wont hurt you" she says. I take a deep breathe then straighten up my dirty, torn clothes, and try to dust them off. I then slowly walk into the lounge, my head lowered.
My father growls at me, I flinch away from him but keep walking towards Goldie.

"you've grown up quite a bit from when I last saw you Franki" she says, her smile warming me, making me feel safe. "How old are you now?"

I shrug, not knowing what to say. I didn't want my father to lash out at me so I stayed quiet.
Goldie lets out a small sigh, "please dear" she touches my arm. I flinch a little,
"Eighteen?" I mutter, questioning my own existence.
"don't mumble dear, I can understand you" Goldie says, shaking her head a little
"I'm one thousand, one hundred and eighteen" I correct myself, a little louder this time.
"it's been a while then" Goldie nods slightly, "do you still remember me?" She asks, my dad laughs loudly,
"she can't even remember to make me a morning coffee, so don't expect her to remember your sorry face" my father spits
" shut up and let her talk mutt!" Goldie snaps at him, then she looks at me, awaiting my reply
"I remember you" I nod a little, Goldie smiles
"do you want to leave this miserable sod, and come to live with me?" She asks kindly,
"she doesn't!!" My dad shouts, cutting in.
"shut up you sick excuse for a wolf!!" Goldie shouts, then stands up grabbing the newspaper from the coffee table and hitting him across the face with it, my jaw drops. I have to cover my mouth to stop myself from laughing. I have to say, he has deserved that for years.

"Franki can make her own decisions" Goldie folds her arms, then turns to me, "do you want to live with me?" She asks again.

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A/N chapter two is done! Haha! I was actually wanting this to be different from what it is now, but this is just as good.

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