My friend..... Fionna (part 1)

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Marshall's POV

I can't get my mind strait, I don't even understand why. When I try to write my music, or try to play my bass, it's like everything has became soft. When all I want is for some hardcore music. And when I sleep in my dreams all I can think about is her. The thought of her feels like my heart has woke up and is pumping out of my chest. It's not just the thought of her, its about us together.

She amazes me in so many ways from how she is so selfless when she puts others needs before her own, and how brave and fearless she is, and she has so much care for those around her no matter what or who you are, and she is so gorgeous but doesn't notice. People see her as the fellow heroin of the story and only focuses on that, but never see her for what a beautiful young lady she is. Her beauty is breathtaking, the way her crystal-like blue eyes sparkle, or the way she blushes so often out of her innocence. I think she is flawless, despite her scars, bruises, cuts, scratches, and wounds, she is the most angelic person ever. While sitting on the couch the sound of my stomach growling broke my lovely day dream about Fionna. I drifted my way over to the fridge effortlessly. And began scavenging threw it for strawberries. Fuck! I'm gonna have to buy food soon. For now this apple will hold me over. Draining the apple of it's ripe color had filled me enough. I tossed the apple in the trash and began to ponder what I was going to do today. I hadn't seen Fi in a day or two might as well see her. I slung my bass over my shoulders and on my back and floated towards the door and grabbed my umbrella. It was monsoon season it was pouring out and the sky was covered by dark gray puffy clouds. I normally would just drift towards Fi's house but I was getting out of this rain and fast. I didn't hesitate on knocking I just flew right in. "Hey Fi, I thought I'd come over you here?" I shouted thought the house.

"Yeah, Marshal I'm up here." She hollered and I floated up the ladder up to where she was at. Her long blonde hair cascading around her on the couch with a blue tank top and shorts, intensely playing Mario Kart on BMO, Cake no where to be found.

"Where's Cake at?" I raised my brow floating to go sit by her.

"Oh the usual, being a mom taking care of her kittens." She sighed, "She's going to be moving out after my eighteenth birthday, to go live with Monochromicorn."

"That's in like a week though..."

"I know." she took a deep breath and tears began to fill her eyes. "Marshal, I don't know what I'm gonna do without her." A tear escaped her eye and rolled on her cheek, I wiped it away with my thumb.

"Don't cry Bunny, she'll still visit." I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her to my chest, trying to comfort her. Just then the thunder crashed, and instead of rain it was knives.

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