{Abadeeria's POV}
I woke up to Marshall screaming. It was only 12 o'clock. I picked him up.
"Aww, sh shh." I cradled him. I wonder where his father is. I looked around and saw a doctor panic button to the side of me. I pushed it. 30 seconds later the doctor came in.
"Yes, princess?" He said in panic.
"Oh sorry, I didn't mean to panic you, but by any chance do you know where my husband is?" I asked.
"No, I haven't. How long ago has he been missing?" He asked.
"Well only 2 hours." I said, noticing how stupid I sounded.
"Well, then I wouldn't worry. He's probably just drifted. I wouldn't be too scared. How's the baby and you doing?" The doctor asked.
"Ya I guess. And Marshall and I are just fine. He's been sleeping a lot, and so have I." I said, with no worries. What's the worst that could happen?
"Oh, that's quite normal. Sleeping is also a sign of health and relaxation." The doctor said reassuring me. I nodded as he left the room.
Worry began to spread my mind. What if my husband was hurt? What if he was... Dead? My heart sank from thinking about it. No, Abadeeria, don't think that! He is just fine. You're just too stressed with the baby and all. So is he. That's it! He's probably just stressed and needed to walk it out. He's confusing like that. Marshall then started wailing his arms around and one struck my hair, pulling it. Ow! Marshall! Well, this is just the beginning. Parenting is tough. Good thing I have a great husband by my side. Helping me. Protecting me. And most important, being with me.
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Two days later
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I was sobbing so much. I couldn't believe it! He went missing! He-he......left me. As I thought those two words "He left", drove a dagger through my heart. An anger boiled in me. A deep heartbroken anger broiled and steamed. I threw a tantrum, growing into a soul-sucking monster.
I hadn't turned this way for a long time. Before I was good. Before I met my husband. OR SHOULD I SAY EX! I screamed so loud, Marshall started crying. Huh? MARSHALL LEE! IT'S BECAUSE OF HIM! HE'S THE REASON MY HUSBAND LEFT! I didn't care anymore. I realized that Marshall needed me, and I needed him. I loved Marshall and he was the last thing my husb-exhusband had left me. I snuggled close to Marshall, turning back to my normal form. Why did he leave? Why didn't he say goodbye? Why? Why? Why? I didn't know. All I knew was that I would never be good again. Thanks to the moron aka my ex-husband.
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4 Years Later
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{Marshall's POV}
(Warning: Adult Language)
I woke up and went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I combed my hair. And went into my mothers bedroom. She was crying, like always.
"Why? Oh why? I HATE YOU! YOU SON OF A BITCH!" She was sleep screaming. Probably having a nightmare about daddy again. I climbed onto her bed. She woke up.
She looked at me an smiled.
"Oh, Marshy. I'm sorry that you had to hear that. Your father was a self centered bit-...moron. He was a moron." She said. I knew what she was about to say. I know every single bad word. Learning that from none other than my mum. She picked me up. She walked me to my babysitter "Gresey". Gresey was nice, but she was an old lady. She was ugly, too. She looked like she was what your storybook classified as a witch.
"Marshy, Gresey is going to take you to something called 'school'." Mommy said as she handed me to Gresey. I didn't know what school was, but I didn't like it already.
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