(Y/n) slowly opened her eyelids as a huge wave of pain hit her. Her head was killing her. She slowly sat up and realized where she was. After the party, she went home right? No, she went to Marshall's. And what happened... She couldn't really recall. As she tried to sit straighter a pain hit her in her abdominal area. She dropped back onto the bed. Well, that happened.
She sighed as she covered herself better with the white sheet that was over the blanket. She put one of her hands in her hair... It was so damn messy she thought some angry cat would've lived in there. (Y/n) sighed.
"Hmm..? Woke up already?" Marshall yawned coming closer to her.
"Yeah... My head is killing me." she sighed in frustration.
"Just sleep... It'll get better." he yawned again and turned around.
"What a great boyfriend I have." she got up and immediately blushed.
Oh well... she thought as she put her underwear and Marshall's bowtie shirt on.
She yawned and stretched weirdly because of the pain in her abdomen. She blushed again, remembering certain 'events' from that night.
(Y/n) walked downstairs to the fridge and opened it. She has found some cherries and drank the colour from one. She threw it in a bin near the fridge and went up the stairs, exploring.
She walked into the bathroom, checking herself in the mirror. There were two lovebites on the right part of her neck. She would have to wear some scarf or something. (Y/n) rolled her eyes. She was getting really bored and she floated back upstairs.
To her surprise, Marshall was laying in his bed, wearing only his black ripped jeans. Oh, right. I'm wearing his shirt. her cheeks took a pink tint as she realized the fact. She pushed away the thought and she put on a creepy smile.
"Rise and shine mothafucka!" she shouted and broke down laughing, soon Marshall joining her too.
She layed down beside him, smiling widely.
"Boop." she pressed his nose with her finger.
Marshall's expression turned into the 'wtf r u doing' signature expression but that was alright with (y/n).
He moved a hand over the lovebites on her neck as he had that fucking mischievous smirk on.
"Could you stop being so goddamn... I don't even know." she giggled.
"Nah. That's why the ladies like me." he started laughing as (y/n) punched his arm.
"Shut the fuck up you are mine." she hissed. "You are my Marshmallow. Forever my Marshmallow." she smiled cutely while closing her eyes tightly.
He giggled at her cute act.
"Now who's being over-protective?" he smiled.
"Me. And that's it." she seriously said but then followed a cute laugh.
***
After properly waking up, (y/n) dressed in her dress, put on her high heels and took the umbrella Marshall gave her.
"See ya later babe." Marshall winked.
"Yeah... See you." (y/n) covered her wide smirk with the palm of her hand as she left.
She floated through the forest, one of Marshall's umbrellas in one hand, and eventually got home.
She entered the totally silent treehouse. (Y/n) shortly checked in Cake's room, she was still sleeping, and in Fionna's room, she was up, playing a game probably. She knocked on the wooden door and Fionna invited her in.
"Hey!" Fionna greeted. "You didn't come home last night."
"Yeah, I was over at Marshall's." she innocently said while putting a hand where her lovebites where, hiding them from Fionna's innocent eyes.
"Did something happen?" she squealed.
"Nothing special." she smiled and looked away.
"Oh youuuu! You're not telling the truth, are you?" Fionna teased.
"Yeah sure. I'd never lie to you." she laughed awkwardly.
"Just... Tell me what is it whenever you want." she smiled as she waved her goodbye.
She sighed in defeat and let go of the hand around her neck. How did she figure out she was lying? Maybe it was because the way she looked, really messy and suspicious.
***
She took a bath and was now brushing her hair as it was getting darker and darker outside. (Y/n) was dressed in a black shirt and some blue jeans with black vans.
As she was brushing her hair, she stayed infront of the bedroom's window. Suddenly, she heard screams from afar. Her eyes widend and she bended over the open window. The screams began getting louder. Fionna and Cake came rushing in.
"They are here!" Fionna panicked.
"Who?" she questioned.
"Vampires." Fionna answered with a horrified expression.
"Well, we're fucked." (y/n) angrily hit the wall, accidentally making a hole.
She glared at the tip of her shoes, as her eyes glowed red and her fangs popped out even more.
"Calm down, we need to think of a plan--"
"No. You don't understand. Everyone will die. They are vampires we're talking about. They are faster than you, stronger than you and regenerate. Think you have a chance?" (y/n) stated and covered her face with her hands.
Fionna looked over at her with disappointment.
"We can at least try, and survive, or die trying." she said while taking her sword out of her backpack. "Let's go, Cake." she gave one last dirty glance towards (y/n).
Her emotions took ahead of her thoughts as she punched continuously into one of the pillows on her bed. She starting crying. 'Everything was too good. Something had to go wrong. That's why I can never have nice things.' she ripped the pillow in two as she reminded herself.
Marshall. Where was Marshall? Was he fine? It was fully night as she began floating away at the speed of light while looking at the bloody scenario happening under her.
Vampires were ripping heads of every candy solider that survived the first attack. She didn't let that stop her though, as she soon was infront of Marshall's house.
"There are... Claw marks..." (y/n) said while analyzing the house's condition.
She didn't think twice and entered. The girl searched everywhere, not finding Marshall anywhere. She screamed and dropped onto the floor, holding her head as she prayed to some God for him to be okay. (Y/n) rushed out, determined to find her lover, even if it was the last thing she would do.
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Vampire Love (Marshall Lee x Reader)
Fanfiction•She was alone, chased off by her own kind; and they wanted her dead.• (Y/n) (L/n) was a vampire royalty. When Fionna the Human and her cat entered the nightosphere, she gladly took them in, giving them a place to stay. The vampires felt attacke...