13 | A Grudge Against The Grudge

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Marshall and I stayed like that for a while.

Until eventually Cake strolled by and laughed. "Enjoying yourselves?"

I rolled my eyes and stood up. Marshall stood up as well and looked at me, ignoring Cake. "See you tomorrow?"

"Sure." I smiled and he kissed my cheek and flew towards his house, leaving me with Cake.

"So, you two an item or something?"

"Yeah. He and I are dating.. You're cool with that, right?" I looked at Cake and bit my lip nervously.

"As long as you're happy and he doesn't hurt you, I'm fine with that."

"Awesome." I grinned.

"What did Gumball want?" Cake asks.

I told Cake everything that happened in the castle and her eyes were wide. "Oh, Glob, I'm sorry sugar. It'll be fine," Cake looks at me with a sympathetic expression then smiles. "We should probably get headed home, before it starts to get dark. Oh, BMA found a new movie disk, wanna watch it?"

"Heck yea!" I grin, putting a fist in the air.

"Race ya home!" Cake laughs and starts running.

I start running also and take a shortcut, running inside the tree fort and sit on the couch, eagerly waiting for her expression. Cake bursts through the door and screams. "How did you get here so fast?!" She panted.

"One word; shortcut." I grinned.

BMA giggles, "Hello Fionna, hello Cake! Want to watch the movie, now?"

I love hearing that little robotic voice.

"Yes please!" Cake smiles and sits next to me on the couch, who now has a big bowl of popcorn in her arms. BMA giggles and starts the movie and Cake shuts off the lights.

Twenty minutes into the movie and I'm terrified. Apparently, BMA found a horror movie. It was called "The Grudge 3."  I'm going to have nightmares forever. A scary part popped up, causing Cake and I to scream, and we sent the popcorn flying everywhere. I hid under a blanket for the rest of the movie.

"She's going to get me.. SHE'S GOING TO GET MEEEE!!" I screamed and realized I was shaking.

Cake laughed. "It's just a movie, Fi. It's not real, no need to worry."

I lifted the blanket off of me and slowly stood. "Y'know, you're right. But, I'm going to bed." I laughed.

"Night Cake, night BMA."

"Night Fionna," they both said at the same time. I walked upstairs and got into my pajamas and climbed into bed. I started thinking about my parents.

I can't wait to see them again.

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