Marshall lee and the half vampire (adventure time fanfic)

Ch 36: the end?

I trudge through the dense Forrest, my boots crunching leaves and branches as I walk, Marshall's cheeky smile appears in my mind. I let myself smile, causing a flashback to earlier this morning ~

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"This could be suicide" Marshall sits himself on my bed, looking over to the lamp he broke just under a year ago now. He lets out a pleased sigh,
"It's my fathers murder" I state, pulling out a pair of black skinny jeans and a back tank top. Marshall glances to my choice of clothing, he furrows
"Seems like an assassination" he looks up to me, "you don't have to do this" his face showing worry, I shake my head
"I need to let go of my inner wolf, my anger" I look at Marshall, "he is the reason I'm angry" I grit my teeth, Marshall stands up and turns to face me,
"I get that, but there's better ways to go about this" he floats over to me holding his hands up defensively, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh. I purposely ignore him, going to my dresser and grabbing a black underwear set.
"Are you planning on giving him your virginity too? Cause I'm pretty sure I have that" Marshall's smart remark making me smile, "eh!" He points "I saw that" he smirks,
"Shut up" I giggle, shaking my head. I turn to him and hug him, tightening my arms around his torso,  "I love you" I mutter, he lets out a gasp,
"You can't say that and leave" Marshall floats down, letting his feet land on the ground. He takes my hands, holding them tightly. "Let me help you, let me come with you" he presses his forehead against mine.
"I can't let you get hurt" I shake my head, looking in his eyes. "This is my fight, not yours"
He leans in, placing a small kiss on my lips,
"Promise me you'll come back"
I nod in response, squeezing his hands lightly.

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~ I snap back into reality when a crunch sounds through the forest, I fling my head round to the noise, I crouch into a fighting stance, making eye contact with the large black wolf behind a few trees. The wolf growls, taking a few steps towards me.

The two green eyes staring at me look too familiar for my liking, I pull out a long blade. The wolf steps back, crouching into a small ball, then emerging as a human,
my brother.
"Jake?" I question, a low growl forcing its way out of my throat.
"You need to get out of here" He sounds panicked, I raise an eyebrow
"Why?" I narrow my eyes at him, he immediately furrows,
"Just go! If he gets one wiff of you..." he stops, I let out a loud growl,
"It wouldn't be any fun if it was an easy kill" I let a smirk play on my face, Jake furrows more
"You're insane!" He calls, turning back into a wolf. "Guess I'll just have to bring him your dead body!" He growls, letting out a loud long howl. He begins to charge at me, baring his teeth.
I jump into the air, turning invisible.
He's still going to be able to smell me, but if I move quickly...

I stab my blade into the wolf's back, dragging it downwards. The pure silver sizzling his skin, making it impossible for any wolf to heal. He lets out a pained growl,
"I wasn't going to kill you" I start, grabbing the wolf's tail, cutting it clean off. "But if you're going to get in my way..." I ponder on, the wolf changes back to human, howling in pain as he does.
"You bitch!" He growls, holding where his tail would be. I move quickly, pinning him against a tree, using the dead tail to strangle him. I turn visible,
"After I kill father, I won't be" The smirk on my lips growing. My brother lets out a weak cough,
"You think that'll kill the wolf inside?" He questions, coughing a little more "you won't ever be able to control it. You're a monster" he lets out a small fake smile, the anger inside of me bubbles over, I pull the tail, breaking the bone inside, along with the bone in his neck.
I let him drop to the ground.

A long sigh escapes my lips, looking down at the dead body I once called my brother. "Good bye Jake" I kneel down, cutting his head off. I tie it to my belt and let it hang there as some sort of trophy.

Next target, father.

I turn invisible and float through the forest, seeing the wolf village up ahead. The whole place looks deserted.
Has it always been this way?
One house sat in the corner, the largest hut like building in the entire place. Smoke floats from the chimney showing someone's home. My target.

I make my way over to the house, not making a sound. I peep through the window, seeing my father in his usual seat.
He looks over to the window, taking in a small sniff, he smiles.
"So you've come back to me, daughter" his low voice sounding as evil as ever. His eyes follow me through the room, but something seemed off. He didn't move, "as you can probably see, I've lost my sight" he waves a hand in front of his face, I scowl, not believing him. He then stands up, limping as he does, "I've also lost a leg" he hobbles over to the kitchen, flicking the kettle on. "Coffee?" He asks, motioning to the bench. I stay silent, not believing anything from this man.
"No? Suit your self" he shrugs, "your brother should be home any moment" he heads back to his seat, "with a feast hopefully" the old man sits back down, struggling slightly as he did.
"Don't be so sure" I grab the dead mans head and throw it on my fathers lap, he gasps as he moves his hands around the head. He stands up,
"That means you're here to kill me next" he drops the head to the ground,  I move away from him, waiting for his attack, "very well then" he lets out a pained sigh, "I knew the torture I put you through would catch up with me" he spreads his arms out, lifting his head high. "Get on with it"

I growl, "you're kidding?" I scoff, my father doesn't move
"Without your brother to look after me, I'm a dead man anyways. I can't hunt for myself, so I'd only starve to death, over and over" he explains,
"That sounds like a good enough torture to me" I turn visible, landing my feet on the ground. Not letting my guard down just yet. "What happened to the village?" I ask, pulling out the sword that was attached to my back,
My father lets out another sigh, sitting back in his chair. "Some demons raided the entire place. Taking my sight and one of my legs. Everyone else was buried alive with liquid silver injected into their blood" he closes his eyes and rests his head back,
"And brother? Why was he unharmed?"
"He was looking for you, the village needed you before my soul passes" he sounded in pain, his breathing becoming more harsh and quick.
"Your lying!" I spit, shaking my head.
"I wish I was. I will admit, originally he was sent out to kill you. But as my end approaches me, the wolves needed you more and more" he lets out a weak cough. "But now there's no point" he breathes.
I let out a low growl, maybe he wasn't lying, but it wouldn't take that long for my brother to find me, right?

"That godmother of yours" my father speaks up,
"Keep her out of this!" I curse, pointing the sword at him,
"You sound like your mother" my father smiles, changing the subject "you even look like her right now" he lets his eyelids slide closed,
My heart jumps in my chest,
"She is who you're looking for" he lets a small breath escape his lips, his body falls limp.

Did he die?

I poke the silver sword into his arm, no movement.
Just to be sure I slice his head off, it drops to the ground, rolling beside my brothers.

Why don't I feel like I've won?

A/n- I've decided to continue writing this story and not to make a sequel. So enjoy the twists and turns of the upcoming events in this book.