Authors note: this story begins during the Mushroom war. Just a hell of a lot of twists))
Simone's POV:
I don't want to put on this damn crown but I'm afraid it's the only way I can save Marshall... I care about him so much but it just kills me to see him upset. My thoughts are interrupted by Marshall tugging on my shirt, I force a small smile and set him down carefully.
"Simoné! Look there's a tv!" He smiled brightly running over and grabbing an old broken remote nearby.
"You are great at finding things." I smile sweetly walking behind the tv and humming the beginning of a song.
"What..?" Marshall sounded slightly confused by I continued to hum and began to sing.
"Making your way in the world today
Takes everything you've got.
Taking a break from all your worries
Sure would help a lot.
Sometimes you wanna go
Where everybody knows your name! Filmed in front of a live studio audience." I then get on my knees so Marshall is able to see my face, he quickly clicks a button laughing "MUTE!" I start to mouth random things until I hear him cough, I instantly stop and run to his side feeling his forehead.
"You're sick.." I mutter this softly realizing I shouldn't panic "I mean, don't worry you'll be great we just need some soup!" I pick him up quickly and make my way to our small camp setup, I set a fire and put him in a large sleeping bag tucking him in. "Get some rest alright?"
He nods sweetly "Alright... Please don't put on the crown.." I let out a soft sigh forcing a nod, it's the only way to save him but it makes him so unhappy. "Promise me Simoné!"
"I promise Marshall.." And with that he fell fast asleep, I know he hates the crown but I have to keep him safe. Until his mom returns, I promised her Id take care of him even though I know I will loose him...
Sometimes I wonder what would happen if I took him to a more safe place, and his mother never came back. Could I make my way out of this hell and save Marshall and myself, find some other survivors and we could live together and rebuild the community... I let out a soft sigh knowing this night would be a long night.
A couple hours pass and I hear some rustling in the bushes, I instantly stand up and grab my crown just in case. I know I promised him but he needs to live. "H-hello...?" I am so worried and scared but I know it'll be okay, I know I can keep my sanity... I have to, it isn't a fucking choice Simoné, do it for Marshall. Before I know it a couple of those weird zombie things pop out of nowhere, I quickly shove on my crown and start to hum, it helps. "Making your way in the world today
Takes everything you've got.
Taking a break from all your worries
Sure would help a lot.
Sometimes you wanna go
Where everybody knows your name..."
The zombies are knocked off and I land on my feet, slowly I feel myself slip away. Tears form in my eyes but freeze never falling out...
Marshall's POV:
I wake up slowly rubbing my eyes "Simoné...?" Im really tired and feel sick, I want to stay strong for Simoné though. I told her id be strong. I notice the crown and my heart feels like it dropped into my stomach. She smirks and turns toward me cackling, I don't like this at all. "No! Simoné I know you're in there... Y-you promised!!"
"I never promised anything Gunther!" Why is she calling me that...? I start to cry but she picks me up quickly and I struggle trying hard to get away.
"Dad something's over here!" A strange voice fills the air and I hear a couple more zombie things and a scream making me wince, I shut my eyes tight. Please let this be a bad dream.
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Gone. (A gumlee fanfic)
FanfictionWhy is it that Marshall and Gumball are enemy's? Why do they hate eachother so much.. Well you're about to find out! Get some damn tissues ladies and gents cause you're about to cry a damn river. ((Some foul language but not too much cx))
