Lost But Not Forgotten (Sequel to "A Strong Love")

TWENTY- THREE

"No! No! No! Bring her back! Bring her back! Bring her back! Bring her back!" Marshall screamed up to the sky as he held onto the love of his life who just died in his arms.

His cheeks were covered in wetness from his tears and they wouldn't stop.

Marshall looked down at Y/n's face and she looked so peaceful and that made him choke up inside.

He didn't want her to leave and he knew deep down inside she didn't want to either. One thought ran through his head and it was crazy, but possibly worth it.

"M-Marshall..."

He looked up from Y/n's body to Fiona and his eyes immediately went down to her hands where dried blood stained her hands.

"Go. Away." Marshall growled through his teeth.

Fiona shook her head. "Marshall... I... I didn't mean it! I was scared and I was trying to help-"

"Help?" Marshall laughs. "How? You killed her Fiona."

Fiona flinched back at his aggressiveness and shook her head.

"It's not my fault! You weren't here for everything that happened. You didn't know what she-"

"It wasn't her!" Marshall cut Fiona off as he screamed at her.

"It was the fucking Lich you idiot! Can't you add anything up?"

Fiona begins to say something but Marshall continues.

"No, wait. I'm sorry. The only thing you can add up it the amount of Princes THAT WANT TO FUCK YOU!" He screamed as his eyes glowed red.

"Marshall stop!"

He looks behind Fiona at Gumball who has a disappointed look on his face.

"We understand you're upset and heartbroken. But don't you dare take it out on Fiona! We all know what the Lich is capable of doing and you're acting like it's a brand new experience."

Marshall chuckles deeply and rolls his eyes.

"It's a brand new experience because the person I love is fucking dead!" He screams and grabs onto Y/n's body and flies out the ceiling.

"Marshall!" Gumball screams out to him but Marshall doesn't turn back.

"Poor thing" Gumball shakes his head.

*****

It was pitch black outside and Marshall clenched onto Y/n's body underneath a tree like she was to wither away any moment.

"You're still warm... like you never left..." Marshall whisper as if he would wake her.

He buries his face into her neck and inhales heavily.

"You still smell the same too..."

"I'm sorry I couldn't save you Y/n... I'm sorry I couldn't be what you wanted... but I'll change. I will. I promise."

Marshall exhales and closes his eyes tightly.

"I'm sorry but... I can't lose you again."

He extends his fangs further and bites into the flesh on Y/n's neck.

He begins to suck out the blood and tears soon leave his eyes.

"Please come back..." Marshall thinks to himself.

Marshall stops and bites into his own wrist and sucks his blood.

Having a mouthful of blood, he opens Y/n's mouth and spits it into her mouth and leans her back a bit allowing the blood to flow through.

Afterwards Marshall lays her body down and her hair sprawled out underneath her. Her places her hands on her torso, on on top of the other.

He lays down besides Y/n and takes one of her hands and holds them.

"I love you pretty stranger..." He whispers.

He soon falls asleep to the sound of air rustling through the leaves on the tree and the thought of his love coming back rushes through his head.

*****

The morning sun shines down and in the great plain lays a lone tree.

Underneath the tree, in the shade lays a couple. One dead, one undead.

The undead boy lays faced away from the dead body besides him fully laid in the shade.

The dead girl is partially laid in the shade except for her head.

As the sun lays on her, her dyed silver hair soon starts to turn pitch black- starting from the tips to her roots.

As the sun stays on her for a while her eyes shoot open, revealing a dull (e/c) turning pitch black.

She looks around and sees the tree above her. She sees the veins in the leaves and even a tiny bug sleeping on the farthest leave.

Sitting up she winces in pain and reaches her fingers up into her mouth and feels on her two new pointed teeth.

Her eyes widen in shock and she whips around and looks at the sleeping Vampire King besides her.

She stands up and starts to float but quickly finds balance on the ground.

She looks down at her bloodied shirt and lifts it up to find a scarred stomach but no hole.

"Marshall," she whispers her voice raspy and hoarse and tears come to her eyes.

The undead boy laying on the ground, eyes shoot open.

He turns his head slowly to see the girl looking down at him and he hurried up to his feet.

He looks to the girl with shock.

"Now," the boy starts. "Before you get mad-"

"Oh Marshall!" She screams with tears running down her face.

She falls into the boys arms hanging onto him with dear life.

He catches her and engulfs her in his arms.

She reaches up and begins to kiss on his face repeatedly.

"My Vampire King." She cries in happiness.

"My Pretty Stranger," he cries as he holds her.

"Don't let me go, never let me go," she whispers into his ear as she holds on.

"I'll never let you go," he smiles.

"Never."