o h m y g o d i finally posted chapter 5
Marshall's POV
I grabbed my axe bass, and put on a 'Pierce the Veil' shirt I brought. I looked over at Bubba. "Alright, I'll see you tonight?" I asked. He smiled.
"Of course." He answered. I smiled back. I flew over to him and kissed him, and flew out the balcony door. I was going to the Nightosphere to visit my mom. I normally wouldn't do this, but I should tell her about me and Bubba. We've been dating for 3 weeks now, and I think it's time. Bubba was going to Fionna's house to tell her. I knew it wouldn't be a good idea. She's going to flip OUT. But as he said, "She has the right to know. We're her friends."
I flew into my house, and opened to portal to the Nightosphere.
(A/N: nigguh i don't remember how they open the nightosphere and it really doesn't matter all i remember is drawing some face on the wall and throwing milk on it or something so asldjshsjdh)
I flew into the portal, and ended up in the pits of hell, also known as the Nightospehere. I flew around, seeing the demons and monsters. I flew up to the house my mom lives in, and walked in. I looked around, but I didn't see her.
"Mom? It's Marshall." I heard the click, clack, of heels from above me.
"Marshall? Honey, what are you doing here?" I heard her walk towards the top of the stairs and walk down them. Her heels clicked on the floor, and walked towards me.
"Marshy!" She said, hugging me. She let go. "Uh, yeah. Hey." She smiled, some crooked teeth showing. She looks like one of those pretty women you think you can trust with your life, and then she shows her evil side and ruins your life.
"So why are you here?" She asked. I shuffled my feet, and looked down, then back up. "Um... Well, I've come to tell you that... I'm seeing someone and-" She gasped and grabbed my shoulders.
"Oh my gosh! Really? Who is she? What's her name? What does she look like? Is she pretty?" She spat questions here and there. I tensed up.
'She...'
"Actually..." I said, rubbing the back of my head. "... 'She' is a... Uh... He." She furrowed her brow. "What do you mean..?" She asked, her voice becoming a bit deeper. I sighed shakily, and rubbed my arm.
"Mom... I'm dating a guy. I'm gay."
She froze. Her eyes turned from black to a dark red. She crossed her arms. Then the corners of her mouth tugged up into a smile. A evil, creepy smile.
"Hah... Hah... You're kidding, right?" She said. I looked up at her.
"Well-" I tried to say. "RIGHT?!" She yelled. I flinched, and stepped back.
"No... I'm dating a prince. He-"
"WHAT?! You're dating a guy?! What the hell is wrong with you?! You're disgusting! Absolutely disgusting! And he's a prissy little prince?!"
I clenched my fists, looking down. "Mom, He's not prissy! He-" She hissed, stepping forward and pointing a long finger at me. "Don't you DARE call me 'Mom', you dumb faggot! I didn't fucking raise you to be a fag! Why don't you like women?! Why do you like a stupid little prince?!" I felt anger rise in me, and my eyes water up. "You didn't raise me AT ALL! Simone was more of a mom to me than you ever were! And I like him because he's perfect... And anything I wanted. He treats me RIGHT! Unlike you ever did, you bitch!"
Her eyes widened and turned bright red. She grew in size, and grabbed me by the neck.
Well I'm fucked.
