Chapter 22 Farewell Jail

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\m/ Marceline’s P.O.V \m/

                “Marceline! Oh my glob, are you ok!” I heard people yelling when they came in. I turned to face that direction and I saw Bonnibel, Flame Princess, and Cake. Cake, why was she with them? I ran to the bars and gripped them.

“What are you guys doing here?” I asked while Bonnie took my hands.

“I haven’t seen you for a while and I got worried, then I heard from one of my candy people that you had got taken away by the police.”

“Ya…I was wondering if you knew of this.” I muttered.

“Why are you even in here? Where is Marshall?” Flame Princess asked.

“You didn’t know? He had to go outside of Ooo to finish his tour. He was in here but he got bailed out by his manager, and the reason we were in here is because we spray painted the candy walls like a long time ago, and we brought out of jail…”

“You what?!” Bonnie yelled.

“I thought you already knew of this…” I said.

“No I didn’t, glob Marceline, this is why you don’t do anything like that.”

“Hate to interrupt this moment, but Marceline, do you know where Fionna is?” Cake asked.

“Why would I fucking know?” I glared at her. “Last time I saw her, she was being a bitch to me.” I hissed.

“She was?” Bonnie and Flames looked at me. Oops...

“I guess I needed to say that…but ya, her personality has really changed.” I sighed. “So, you really don’t know where she is?” I asked them.

“Ya we have no idea, I don’t know where she would go, even Flame Prince doesn’t even know.”

“Wow…” I said and then stepped back from the bars. “Bonnie would you tell your ‘loyal’ servants to get me out of her!” I yelled.

“Oh yes, of course. Guards! I mean Candy Police!” She yelled and they marched over in front of her. “Why would you have Marceline locked up? She asked them.

“S-She spray painted your wall, and broke out cells and escaped.” The head of police stuttered. Ha-ha look who’s scared now. I smirked.

“You could’ve sent her to me! Give me the keys!” She held out her hand and he gave them to her. “Thank you.” She walked over to where the lock was and unlocked it. “There you go Marcy.” She opened the door and I started to step out of the cell but stopped. “What’s wrong?”

“I need to grab something.” I ran over to the pillow and grabbed the note that was underneath and jogged out of the cell. “Can I have my stuff back?” I asked the police.

“It was already rotting so we threw it out.” He said.

“Don’t worry Marcy; I will buy you some things.” I smiled and hugged Bonnie.

(:) Marshall’s P.O.V (:)

                I hope Marceline got that note, glob I missed her already and it’s only been a couple hours. I lay back against the black sofa that was in my tour bus and closed my eyes. Maybe I should’ve quit the tour to stay with her. I shook my head. No, she probably would’ve killed me. I smiled seeing her face in my mind.

“Marcy…” I hummed. “Oh Marceline, why did you have to steal my heart, I never knew you would fall for me like this. Now look where it’s gotten us, so love struck its nuts.” I sung. I heard my manager cough and I opened my eyes. “I thought I didn’t bother you with my singing Jess.” I chuckled.

“You never do Marshall; I just got something stuck in my throat. I love when you sing, that’s why I chose to be your manager of course.” She said.

“Well thank you, have I told you about my girlfriend Marceline?” I looked at Jess, who was wearing black leggings and a black tank top with her red hair straighten like always.

“Marceline!? That vampire b- I mean…I heard you talking about Fionna; she was a lovely young lady.” She said and looked at her nails.

Was, I caught her cheating on me with Flame Prince.” I growled.

“Oh, why would she do that, didn’t she love you a lot?” She asked.

“I thought she did...”

“Maybe, it was an accident. Maybe Flame Prince cast a spell on her, and made her do that? It is possible.” She said happily.

“But I love Marceline now…it was always her first anyways…” I smiled at saying that.

“Fionna probably loved you more.” She crossed her arms.

“I doubt that…but I swear Marceline is…something out of this world…” I trailed off.

“Oh really?”

“Yes, when I come back, I might even ask her to marry me…”

“Oh Marshall I forgot to tell you, I got you more tour places to go so, you won’t be seeing her for a while.” I saw her smirk wickedly.

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Ohh What is Jess Planning?

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