As soon as she left I pushed away from Marshall and started rubbing my temples. "That's it, we're getting out of here." I said. "But I'm going to need everyone's help."
"She said we couldn't." He said.
"Oh no, there's a way. That's why we need everyone, especially you."
"Why especially me?" He looked confused.
"Because you're a vampire you can do things me and the others can't, you can fly, float and other crap I haven't even figured out yet." I explained. "I'll need you to do somethings for me, understand?."
"Yes, but there's one thing I want you to do when we do get out." He got a sly smirk on his face.
"Of course, anything. What is it?"
"Date me." He said plainly, like it was nothing.
"What?"
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"Wait, she threatened you, why?" Cake exclaimed.
"She knows I don't want to get married and she wants me to or something." Okay, so it was kind of lying but it was more like, I'm leaving things out. Like the fact that when she threatened me she ruined my make out session with Marshall.
"Well why don't we just walk out?" Gumball asked.
"She has guards everywhere, you idiot." Marshall said, not-so-nicely to Gumball. "As soon as we tried we'd get caught."
"So what do we do?" Asked Cake.
"We're going to escape." I said.
"How do you plan on doing that, you said yourself that there are guards everywhere." Gumball butted in.
"Well we do have a vampire who has powers like invisibility." I put emphasis on the word invisibility.
"So what's he gonna do?" BMO asked (wow people keep asking questions in this one). I jumped slightly, having forgotten she's here.
"He's gonna sneak up, find the door, BMO is going to distract the guards who are guarding the door, I'm going to fight the guards with the help of Cake and Gumball is just going to make sure he grabs BMO before we all run out of here." I explained the entire plan.
"What if people start to wonder where the 'flesh pillow' went?" Gumball inquired.
"They'll do what they did last time, search." Marshall answered for me.
"So it's all planned, is everyone in?" I asked.
"I'm in." Everyone said.
"Let's get out of here." I said.
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3rd Person's POV*
Fionna knew the hardest part about the plan was in fact, Dan. Everyone there knew Dan was sorta clingy to Fionna, this drove Marshall up the wall. Everyday he had to watch Fionna plan a wedding with this guy, while I- the third person- has been friend zoned I've never had it like this, where the one you love plans their wedding and makes out with you between. Then again she doesn't even like this guy and, barely does any of the planning.
"Marshall," Cake whispered to Marshall. "Go check where we came in and see if it's being guarded."
Marshall sighed and became invisible. He thought about giving Cake a thumbs up only to remember she can't see him. He floated to the gates, not making a sound and saw there were five guards lining the wall. He knew that if BMO started making noise they could probably get out of here today.
He quickly floated back to Cake and Gumball as he was about to become visible he heard his name reach their conversation.
"I still think Marshall wants her." Cake said. "Remember his song?"
"He can't have her." Gumball said. "You know when we get back she's going to have to be my queen, right?"
Marshall's un-beating heart felt like it'd been punched. Did he just say..?
"You know I know that, but she doesn't. I'm scared that she truly does have feelings for Marshall and it's going to tear her up as soon as I tell her." Cake had a sorrowful look on her face. "I wanted her to marry for love, not because our parents made an agreement."
"Well as much as I feel bad about it, I need a queen and Fionna is perfect." Gumball said. He had a hint of proudness in his voice as if he was winning some trophy.
Marshall backed out of the room and became visible behind a corner.
He floated out with a, "Hey."
"Is everything clear?" Cake asked.
"No but if BMO starts making noise and you and Fi attack we could probably find a way out of here."
"Sounds good." Gumball said.
"Okay, I'll go get Fi." Marshall said. Before they could stop him he headed to the dining room.
Fionna's POV*
"Dan, no." I said backing away.
"Fionna if we're getting married next week you have to be able to kiss me."
"I don't want to." I said. "I'm perfectly happy without kissing."
"I'm not." He said. "All we do is plan a wedding, you barely even say anything! Sometimes I wonder if you even care. This whole relationship is one-sided. All you do is spend time with that vampire friend of yours. You've probably kissed him, haven't you?"
My silence probably spoke for me.
"You have?" He whispered. "I-it wasn't recently, right?"
"I-i..." Once again silence took over and showed him what happened.
"Hey, Fionna" Marshall floated into the room "you're needed out- did I interrupt something?" He raised a brow.
"You!" Dan yelled as he walk to Marshall. "You kissed my fiance, before me."
"What are you-"
"Don't you dare even speak." Dan interrupted. "I know what you did and I want you banned from my village."
"Listen, man I was just-" Marshall's tone grew into an angered one.
"Banned!" Dan screamed. It sounded a bit like Lemon-Gabbs.
"So what if I kissed your fiance? She doesn't even love you!" Marshall huffed. He grabbed my arm and pulled me from the room.
"What just happened?" I asked.
"You're needed out here." Marshall said. "We think we can escape."
"That's great!" I smiled.
"Not so fast!" A voice screeched. "You're not leaving with my Fionna." Dan yelled. "I won't stand for it. Guards, take the man into the torture chamber and the girl into the dungeon. Don't rough-up the girl, she's my future wife.
"Dan, please rethink this." I said as the men pick me up and threw me over their shoulder.
"I'm sorry the decision is final. Mother told me not to trust you, I should have listened." He sneered at me before he signaled the men to take us off. "See you next week, Fionna." He called with an evil grin. "Love you, with the blackest part of my heart."
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Breaking The Rules (Fiolee)
FanfictionFionna is sick and tired of the rules Cake likes to set up for her. She feels trapped, like a child in their play pins. Maybe breaking just a few wouldn't hurt... But breaking the rule of "Don't go near Marshall when I'm not around" went a little to...