Love And Hate ( Marceline X Marshall Lee)

Chapter 36 Is This Right?

(*.*) Fianna's P.O.V (*.*)

        "I don't think this will work...but-" I started.

"Just get to the point!" Bubblegum whispered loudly.

"Ok, well if you look above you, there is an opening to let smoke out. Maybe we could use it to get out. There is probably another through there, so we have to be cautious." Everyone looked up. "It's kind of high...and I'm scared of touching Flame Princess." 

"I could just shoot up my flames. Remember I can sort of fly?" Flame Princess giggled.

"Well you could do that, and I could throw my hair too, if it doesn't burn." Bubblegum insisted. "I mean I would have to cut it off."

"Yes! We could climb up it, and have to hurry." I agreed.

"When should we do this? We have to pick a time when the guards, Fionna, and Flame Prince are not around. Even possibly Marshall Lee." Bubblegum said and mostly everyone nodded in agreement.

"Marshall? Why him?" I asked.

"He is Flame Prince's soldier/ Bodyguard and could control him. Like Fionna, ever since she has been with him, she has been acting totally different."

"What is Marceline going to think when she hears this?" I asked.

"Probably going to be upset or angry, she will be back in a few more hours. I can't believe she is a servant for that jackal!" Bubblegum growled.

"Calm down." Flame Princess said.

"Well it's true isn't it?" Bubblegum lowered her voice.

"It is..."

"What's with the whispering?" We jumped as Marceline spoke.

"Nothing, I thought you had to be gone for a couple more hours..." I said awkwardly.

"I'm taking a little break, I was just...you know." She shrugged. "He is so needy." She murmured.

"All monarchy's are." Jake said.

"Oh now you talk, why haven't you two talked?" Bubblegum asked Finn and Jake.

"Well, we don't want to end up like Gumball." Finn looked at him. He was sitting in the corner in a fetal position rocking back and forth.

"I'm sorry..." He kept whispering.

"Well you deserved it." Marceline crossed her arms outside of the cell.

"What did you do to him? Rape him?" I asked. Flame Princess gasped.

"Marceline..."

"No, why the fuck would I rape a Gumward like this wimp?"

"Damn..." I mouthed to Bubblegum.

"I just a tiny bit of pink out of him." She flashed her fangs.

"That's kind of like rape with the word 'sucked'." I told her.

"Ewe stop thinking wrong Fianna!" Flame Princess covered her ears.

"I'm not!" I flushed.

"Hmm."

"Anyways I should go now." Marceline turned away.

"Wait we need to talk." I ran up to the bars.

"About what?" She stopped and looked at me.

"Uh... the plan..." I looked side to side.

"Tell me later, I don't want to be ash." She zoomed out of the dungeon. I sighed.

"Oh well..."

\m/ Marceline's P.O.V \m/

        I wondered what the plan was, but I didn't..."Marceline!" I heard Fionna yell. I hurried to her as fast as I could. When I got in front of her she looked furious. She tapped her fingers on a fire orb, and spoke slowly. "Where were you?"

"I told you-"

"Well tell me again." I stood up straight.

"Taking a break." I narrowed my eyes.

"Did you tell her that was allowed?" She asked Flame Prince.

"Only for a couple of seconds." He plainly said.

"Well go clean up the dining room or something." She waved me off like trash. I turned around and walked into a random room. It was luckily the dining room after all. The table was super long for no reason and full with dirty plates. Why so many? I went to pick them up one by one, and I hadn't noticed the door creaking open. I guess I dropped my guard or something. I slowly looked up with the feeling someone watching me, and I stared at Marshall. He had his hands in his front pockets and wore a serious face.

"Whats wrong?" I asked. He blinked and looked away. "Marshall?" I set down the plates and started to walk near him. Before I had the chance he shook his head and quickly disappeared. I stood there wondering. He has been like this for a couple of days. I didn't know why. I turned back to the plates and picked them up. I walked to the sink and dropped them off. I stood there and started to doze off into nothingness, not caring about anything. Maybe Marshall had given up and now likes being a soldier. Maybe he doesn't need me anymore. The thought then affected me. My vision began to get blurry and I clenched my hands in fists. If he doesn't, then I won't care. Just like when he dated Fionna. But I know better, I would care. I would cry every single night. He is the only person that I truly fell in love with. Even when we had troubled times, but if he truly doesn't want to be with me...well...I hope it doesn't come down to that.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sorry for not uploading X3

Liked/Loved:Vote

Hates,Opinions,Questions:Comment

Share With Friends

Listening To: If It Means A Lot To You ~ A Day To Remember

Random Chapter Question ~ Have You Voted For The Wattys? :3