Chapter 21

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Marshall
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(1 year later)
Time is ticking away man, were the  bloody hell is my sister and my "favorite" Dad.
Finn and Fiona are with me. Fiona looks radical as always, and Finn looks like he has lived his whole life on alcohol.
He is:
1. Scrawny as fuck
2. His hair looks like it hasn't been groomed and its all over his face.
3. He is wearing all black.

He may as well be a uglier version of me (he's uglier than me only because I'm fucking fabulous).

"Hey Fin, you want to use my shower, you look like you need a bath." He glared at me as chuckled.
A huge knock ceases the silence in my house.
"Come in my "lovable" father." I say with the "happiest" smile I could have. He walks in with a suit and tie, I don't know how the bloody hell we are related but then again I never gave a fuck.
I stand and look to see Marcy at his side. For living in that dark asshole called the Nightosphere she cleaned pretty damn well. But she shaved a side of her head which gave her a badass look.
"Marshall."
"Asshole a.k.a Dad." I grinned. I saw my Dad look at Fiona with a grin and a wink, I swear he is as big a whore as my Mom. And well when he looked at Finn, he looked like he was going to be sick.
"You,blonde boy, your the one who loves my daughter?" He looked at Finn and then back at Marce with disgust. Finn just looked up and grinned and nodded his head.
"Out of all the peasants you could have Marcy, you've chosen the lowest of the low, a human."

"He is way better than the biggest peasant in this room." She looked at him. That when he smacked the shit out of her, leaving her lip swollen.
"Mar-" I cover Finns mouth knowing that this could get ugly real ugly.

"You say you love your sister Marshall yet you just watched her get sm-" Of course Marcy strikes back her a punch. Which was dodged and then replied by a punch back by my Dad right in the middle of Marceline's face.

She dropped unconscious to the floor with a thud. Thats when I snapped. I kicked him in the face and knocked him to the floor shrieking at him and punching his face in.

Fiona stopped me, and pulled me off of him. He looked at me and laughed.
"You really are as rabid as they say Marshall, pity."

"GET OUT!" I screamed. He smirked and bowed as he wiped his bloody face and limped out of the house.
"Marshall-"
"What!" Fiona stared at me with shock, then hugged me tightly.

" You're going to be okay. Lets get Marcy cleaned up." She said and helped Finn with Marcy. He looked terrified as he looked down at her.

"I will kill him."
"Welcome to my world Finny." I said and patted his head.

You can never kill him.
Sure I'm the Vampire King.

But seriously, you can't kill a Vampire God. I've tried, and almost died during the process.

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