Bitter Sweet Tragedy

Forget

3 years ago...

Bonnibel wiped tears from her face after seeing the pain her brother went through but the question still remained: who is it that he wanted to forget? Who caused him such pain-misery beyond doubt? Do they enjoy watching his majesty in such state or are they guilty for placing him in such state?

Bonnibel worked day and night trying to create a serum that make the pain go away but nothing worked. She thought about when her brother sank in such despair, after his coronation, she thought that if she made him forget about that night maybe it might make him forget about the person he mostly wants to forget. It took weeks to create and test for it to work successfully.

She walked hesitantly down the pinked rug hallway in the castle that led to Barnaby's room where he laid in bed drowning in his in despair. She knocked a couple of times but not surprising he didn't respond. She opened the door and Barnaby was sitting in chair; sniffling while signing off papers for further preparations for his kingdom. "Barnaby?" she spoke out in question as she walked further into the room. Barnaby looked up lifelessly at her then back down at his work. Bonnibel let out a sigh and walked even closer towards him and placed the serum she had created on his desk.

Barnaby looked up at the serum then looked at her. "I did it Barnaby. This would make forget whatever you most desire." Bonnibel spoke in a tired tone from lack of sleep. Barnaby looked at his older sister, due to lack of sunlight, sleep, and even the nutrition a candied prince needs. His skinny, sickly colored pink fingers took the test tub.

He examined it for a bit, then placed it back down. He mumbled something, then stood up taking the tube back in to his hands popping open the bottle. "Barnaby, be careful. Look that serum is very strong just take a sip, I somewhat don't have an idea to, if you drink you drink the whole bottle what would happen?" Bonnibel spoke worriedly to her brother. She walked closer to him carful not wanting him to freak out.

Barnaby was too frail to make fast movements "You said this would make me forget, no?" he dimly questioned looking at the pink serum, Bonnibel nodded as she approached him "Yeah, everything that happened that night at your coronation." She stated as she began to reach for the bottle and take it away from. Bonnibel was scared for her brother she saw the intent in his eyes to forget however it was he so desperately wished to forget. "NO! I don't want to just forget about the coronation night I want to forget all. The first time we meet, when we became friends, I want it gone. I want to forget about Marshall Lee!" Barnaby fulminated. Bonnibel stopped in mid-reach confused by words "Marshall...Barnaby please stop this. Whatever he did we can work this o-"before she could finish Barnaby poured the liquid down into his mouth; drinking it all.

Bonnibel watch in horror knowing that it was too late. Barnaby feeling a sharp pain in his chest he then fell to the floor clenching to his chest. "Barnaby?!?!" Bonnibel yelled rushing over to his side. Barnaby choked for air as his heart slowed down per beat, he then felt a sharp pain in his head as his memories of Marshall soon faded away into vault. Soon Barnaby felt heavy, cold, and tried. Closing his eyes slowly he could hear his sister yell for help as his eyes soon closed.

3 weeks later....

Barnaby's eyes twitched open for a bit feeling warm hands clasp onto his worriedly. Wishing of knowing who it was who held on so tightly; he opened his eyes slightly seeing a blonde hair girl with a bunny hat, her blue eyes full of tears, while next to her with one hand placed onto her shoulder was a pale toned male wearing a rock shirt and dark blue skinny jeans. He stared heavily at Barnaby with a worried look while his hand placed on the blonde girl how seemed not too bothered by it. Barnaby turned his head the other way and saw his sister dressed in her lab coat smiling warmly next her was Peppermint maid, she placed both her hands onto his bed spread tilting her candied head to the side.

Barnabyfaintly smiled closing his eyes, "It's nice to see you all, Fionna, Bonnibel, Peps."After hearing his thanks everyone looked over at Marshall while he looked confusedat Barnaby. Bonnibel watched Marshall stare at Barnaby feeling guilt consumeher .

*Yeah, summer time loven, loven in the summer time, gonna head down to the beach and do some beachy things. hehe and this isn't even morby story. (Shout out to anyone who can guess what type and what show that is from)*