Chapter Two: Marshall's Point of View
I saw Fionna with a few tears slipping down her dirt-covered cheeks. I snuck in her house a few minutes ago through her backdoor... this place always seemed so depressing. When was the last time she had decided to take care of herself?!? I regret not watching over for a week...
Her blonde curls were in tangles around her, threatening to go past her ankles. Her azure eyes... those pretty orbs I loved so much... they were glazed, saddened, almost empty somehow just like they had been for the past two days. Her clothes and face, covered in a layer of dirt. Her soft rosy lips that I longed for, chapped and bleeding. But what hurt me the most, were those bandages I had wrapped around her wrists. I could smell her blood sweet smell, like it were fresh. 'Oh Fi...'
"Hey Fionna." I said, sitting next to her against the wall. I gave her my usual playful smirk that used to make her face lighten up. I gave her a small hug, placing her bunny hat beside her. "I got you your hat Fi..." I added softly, rubbing some dirt off her bandanged cheek. I sighed and looked down, blinking some tears away. 'I miss her so much...' I thought, expecting the usual blank stare from her empty eyes while I tried staying cheerful for her and made sure she didn't die on me. But... I recieved something different.
I felt her warm arms wrap around me, causing her hair to cover me almost like a blanket. "Hey Marshall..." she whispered. I nearly choked. She...She finally spoke?!?! "F-Fionna..?" I asked, my voice cracking as my long due tears fell from my cheeks. I buried my head in her hair as I hugged her tightly. "I missed you."
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Fiolee FanFiction: You Saved me From Me
SonstigesFionna, two years ago faced the rejection of her long time crush, Prince Gumball. Hearing him spew out words of all her imperfections caused her to seclude to silence. She, now 19, has moved away from everybody keeping to herself and neglecting hers...
