Let Love Bleed Red (Chapter 3)

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Marshall's POV

I woke with a pounding headache. I groaned and flopped out of bed. 

Never cry yourself to sleep... 

I put on a 'Ghost Town' shirt and jeans. I grabbed some band bracelets and my Pony Bracelets.

[A/N: NOT ACTUAL PONY BRACELETS. pony bracelets are those bracelets you make out of the beads. pony beads; pony bracelet? e.e even though i explained it i realized it still sounds fucking weird but oh fucking well ok read on]

I grabbed my guitar and flew downstairs. I saw my kitten, Delilah, sitting on my fridge. I picked her up and scratched behind her ear. She jumped on my shoulder and sat down. I went in my fridge and grabbed an apple. I sucked the bright red out of it and swallowed. I cut the apple up into pieces, put them in a bowl, and fed them to Delilah. I kissed her head, and left my house. I flew past the Ice Kingdom, seeing the Ice Queen being weird, and playing with her penguins. I flew past the Candy Kingdom. I looked in at the top of the tallest castle. I saw the shadow of my-... I mean... the perfectly sweet, Prince. I sighed. I decided to visit Fionna and Cake. I knocked on the door. Cake opened it. "Hey kitty." I said. She smiled. "Hey. Come in." I walked in and saw Fionna playing BMO. I flew over to her.

"Hey Fi." I said. She waved her hand. I floated over the couch next to her. Cake sat on other side of her, falling asleep. I stretched out. "So what's up?" She shrugged her shoulders. "Nothing." I nodded. "That sounds fun." I said, sarcastically. She shook her head. "Not really." She sounded mad. She's usually cheery or annoying. "What's wrong? You seem upset." She glared at me then back at BMO. "Nothing. I'm fine." She said. She was lying. I know it. I flew behind BMO. "Fi, something's wrong. It's obvious." She paused the game and looked up at me. "Is it really? I-.. I mean, NOTHING'S WRONG! Leave me alone!" She startled Cake, and she fell off the couch. She threw the controller down and stormed into the kitchen. I looked at Cake confusingly and she looked at me then the door to the kitchen with wide eyes. I flew into the kitchen. "Just tell me! You know I won't leave you alone." She whipped around and stared at me.

"Fine! You wanna know what's wrong? You're what's wrong! You're freaking stealing Gumball away from me! You KNOW I like him!" I set my feet on the ground. "Fionna, how the hell am I 'stealing him' from you?! You never had him in the first place!" I knew why. I just didn't know how she knew. She threw up her arms. "Marshall! I know you flippin' like him! And I'm starting to think he likes you too! And I... I just really like him, Marshall!" I got pissed.

"AND THAT'S MY FAULT?! YEAH I LIKE HIM. DOES THAT BOTHER YOU? YOU THINK HE LIKES ME?WHO WOULD EVER LIKE ME?! OBVIOUSLY, ALL I DO IS PISS PEOPLE OFF. DO YOU THINK I'M ACTUALLY GOOD ENOUGH FOR HIM? WELL I'M NOT, SO YOU HAVE NOTHING TO FREAKING WORRY ABOUT FIONNA." I stormed out of the treehouse and flew off, tears forming in my eyes. I didn't know where I was going to go. I really wanted to go see Bubba. But obviously that bothers Fionna. I sighed shakily. When I started to fly by the Candy Kingdom, I saw Gummy standing out on the balcony. "Shit.." I whispered. I flew low throughout the Kingdom. I didn't want him to see me. I pushed back tears as I flew past the castle. I flew as fast as I could, my tears flowing every different direction on my face. I flew into the woods and into my house. I slammed the door shut. I kicked a chair over and flew up to my room. I kicked stuff around and I threw myself in my bed. My shoulder throbbed. I hid myself in the covers. My cries turned into fast breathing.  

Why does everyone hate me? Why can't I just have Bubba? Does he even like me? Did he just feel sorry for me? Maybe if I just stay away from him he'll be fine...

Gumball's POV

I walked out on my balcony, looking over my beautiful Candy Kingdom. I looked over at Fionna and Cake's treehouse.  I need to do something about Fionna. I know she likes me. I'm like, 5 years older than her though. And I don't like her like that. I like... Marshall.  

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