𝓭𝓪𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓾 𝓱𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓷𝓸 𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓶𝓲 { 𝓪𝓬𝓮 | 1 }

Chapter 11:Marceline, and heartbreak

Itami pov
I was finally allowed to leave the infirmary today. Though I keep on getting nagged because I needed to 'take it easy'. Like yeah, I get it, I'm injured, but it doesn't even hurt when I push myself.

......okay I kid, it hurts like shit. But I'm not gonna admit that to anyone a part from myself.

"Well I should grab some food from the kitchen..."I sighed

I walked over to the kitchen. I heard thumping noises coming from inside.

'Who is in there? No one usually makes this much of a racket.'

I slowly opened the door, and slipped into the kitchen. I grabbed a kitchen knife, and creeped into the kitchen. I could hear loud snacking noises coming from the pantry. I pushed the door open, and saw a womanly figure, stuffing her face with all the snacks in here.

And she was eating my secret stash of candy.

I crept up behind her, and put the knife to her neck. She stopped eating.

"Whats a little rat like you, doing here? Eating my candies you little shit."I hissed

Her shoulders slumped, she spun around & slapped me.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm a stowaway."The woman hissed

She had short wavy black hair, pushed back by a white ribbon. She had yellow eyes that looked pretty cool. She had on a pair of denim shorts, a white shirt & a pair of black high heels.

"Well you made that obvious when you ate my candy."I hissed
"That stuff? You do have a good taste by the way."She said

I put my hand on my hip."Sorry about this."

So I punched her in the face. She git hit easily, and tried to whack me, but I whacked her hand away. We went into an all out cat fight.

"DAMN IT LET GO OF MY HAIR!"She screeches
"NOT UNTIL YOU LET GO OF MY HAIR!"I hissed

I threw her off me, and she fell to the ground. She grabbed a knife, while I grabbed a pan...yes a pan out of everything. But why not?

"A pan..how pathetic."She mocked
"Bitch that is a kiddie knife."I hissed

She snarled at me, and tried to attack me. I grabbed her wrist, and started to whack her with the pan.

"DON'T UNDERESTIMATE THE POWER PF A PAN!"

And soon, she was knocked out cold. I looked at the pan, and hugged it.

"Fa-fa-fa-fa fuck you bitch. You got rekt son."

*later*

"So you snuck in here, hoping that you could get away from the Marines?"Old man asked
The girl, now known as Marceline (or Marcy) had (obvious) fake tears. "Yes! Oh it was so scary! They almost hurt me!"She whimpered

I rolled my eyes."Can't believe this.."I muttered

"D-do you think I could stay here for a little while? I only beg to be dropped off at the next island, and then I swear I won't bother you again!"She acted
"Only to the next island though, brat."Old man said reluctantly
"Oh thank you! I promise that I won't get in your way!"

'Omigod this is ridiculous! She's obviously acting! And..there's something about her that seems Supernatural. I know I'm jumping to conclusions, but there's no way that she's..-'

I stormed out of the room, still annoyed about that Marcy easily worming her way into this place. Like yeah I was transported here, but this is different. I didn't beg my way in here, Old man offered if I wanted to become a pirate.