Marshall lee x reader lemon

Chapter 13 -no more promises-

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"Marshall, I need to be honest with you... but you have to promise you won't get mad" I say looking down at his chest, I'm chewing my lip like crazy trying not to panic or just burst into tears, I feel Marshall tense, oh no now he's going to be upset.
"Y/N I can never get mad at you" Marshall lifts my head up with his finger and his thumb, I feel relief by his words and breath out.
Here goes nothing...
"Marshall I remember things from where I'm from..." I say confidently, to which Marshall's eyes grow wide.

-after explaining the memories and telling Everything-

"...and I want to go back to my world" I finish, Marshall looks like his about to explode, I hold my breath and wait for a response.
"Y/N... if you wanted to leave me you didn't have to make up such a crazy story, you could have just told me!" Marshall yells, he stands up throwing me off his lap and to the carpet floors, I feel hot tears filling my eyes as I look back at the fuming vampire, he's like a whole different person, he's not my Marshall right now.
"Marshall it's the truth I swear!" I shout standing,
"No it's not because that's bullshit, you're telling me my soulmate came from a far away dimension and wants to leave me to go back? No! That's a break up not the truth!" Marshall storms out, my heart starts to feel like someone just broke every little piece and put it in backwards so it would stab my chest like glass.

-a few days later-

I haven't seen Marshall since the incident, I've looked everywhere, my poor black sneakers have never been so used in this world as they have been the past few days, I've been heart broken by the whole situation.

Is it really so wrong to want to go home? Is it so crazy to want to be with my family? My cat? I mean it was okay to be here until I knew what I'd lost...

-one week later-

It's been a week, Marshall still hasn't been seen, I'm going to Gumball mask ball tonight... the ball makes me think of Marshall but Fiona told me I have to ask gumwad to help me get home so I have to go to it, cake made me a new dress, it's a beautiful scarlet with black lace patterned roses all over, a black silk belt and a beautiful corset for the dress to tie together. Cake always makes me look like a vintage mid evil lady but I like it, mainly because Marshall is probably from that time, but never the less, she paired the dress with beautiful black steleto heels, but something that got to me has to be the mask she made me, it's a beautiful black with red feathers, but it has small ruby strawberries on the corners, it makes me think of Marshall and I nearly cry, why did it go so wrong?

-at the ball-

The ball room looks amazing, but I seem to be sticking out like a sore thumb because the theme colors for the ball were black and white, appears gummy wanted a old film look, thanks cake.

I've been sitting at the edge of the room all night, I really can't get along with people right now and all I think about is home and Marshall, I feel a tap on my shoulder, turning I see a man in a red mask with thick black lace covering it on, his got a scarlet tie on with his black suit and black button up, it seems so familiar yet so strange, the red and black all make me think of Marshall and my first words out of my mouth are just that,
"Marshall?" I say, my black lipstick lips start to quiver, my eyes are wide as I wait to hear the strangers voice, but the eyes of the strangers don't change, those red eyes, the man then turns away and starts to walk off, I feel a sharp pain, my eyes fill with tears before I hear cakes voice yelling, I feel like I'm falling when I close my eyes, but when I opened them I was on the ground, outside the ball, what's going on?

"Oh baby girl are you okay? You passed out when we got here, you've been out a good 10 minuets, Gumball has already gone to get one of the rooms cleared for you" cake looks into my eyes with worry and feeling my forehead, a dream? It was all a dream?
" I'm okay, I don't know what happened but I'm okay I promise cake" I smile to reassure the worried cat, getting up I smile a lady smile and head into the ball, I see I was dreamt right about the ball being black and white, must have caught a glimpse before I passed out, it felt so real though.

"Y/N..." I hear a voice I've been craving, my eyes widen and my feet freeze, I feel like I'm about to explode, turning around I confirm the voice to exactly who I wanted to see.
"'Marshall?.." I whisper, he starts towards me but I feel myself fill with rage, I suddenly feel like I'm going to kill him.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I hiss, glaring daggers, Marshall looks taken back, and stops in his tracks,
"What do you mean?" Marshall asks in a small voice, I feel like breaking but I stand strong,
"Are you kidding? You left, for a week! After everything, you just left after losing it when I said I wanted to, I didn't and yet you threw me to the ground and left! How can you come now thinking I'm going to be okay!"
I storm away from Marshall as hot tears run down my face, my throat feels like the Sahara as I leave the ball room.