Spread your wings and fly [Gumlee]

Chapter-11

Chapter- 11

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(Marshall)

"WHAT THE FLIBBIN HECK IS THIS RIBBON MADE OF?!?!?!??!" I shouted while being dragged across the chocolate cobblestones towards some other task that pretty boy has to accomplish. I know that I could be floating rather than stay connected to the floor but Mrs.Bunny did something while I wasn't looking. Honestly I have no idea how it got me unable to fly anymore but Human girl was having the time of her life watching me squirm like a worm trapped underneath a shoe, or at least that's how she put it. In the Nightosphere the expression would be an unworthy citizen beneath my mother's foot. Or clenched between her teeth. Guh!

The ugly sweater that Pinkie lent to me was being concealed by the rainbows of anything it scraped upon, but my ONCE beautiful jeans were having the same effect. Sure Black goes with just about everything but my tastes don't exactly find these colors that luxurious. Same goes to the fact I'm being pulled by pink. MOTHER FLIBBIN PINK!!!!!!

Gummy shouted over his shoulder, "Quit your bickering already! Were almost to the gardens." 

During this time my body was able to catch footing and raise itself up to where I was able to stand up straight. "Oh your highness," I spoke with a rich accent, "What shall we enable ourselves to accomplish at the gardens on this mighty fine day? If I may ask." He didn't take the voice into accent but replied in all the same, "You may. The task is that we are going to water all our flowers, fruits and vegetables."

Fiona piped in with, "That's going to take forever!"

I gave her a look and was about to ask on what she meant by that until Gumball said, "Here we are!" I looked ahead, finally understanding what she meant. Before us was dozens of acres of land, though filled with many colors, green was the ultimate standing out. There was a total of nine sections, three plots for every needed component. My jaw dropped to an extravagant length. Even if every little candy citizen in this kingdom had their own little bucket of water, it would take them all day and night to cover all of this. Emphasis on ALL of it. 

There was a few gardener folks of multiple ages walked up to us and handed out pales. Gumball told Fiona to stay put with me since there was nothing to tie me to. All extra buckets were left off to the side in easy reach but there would be no reason for me to do it. The king and the elders set off and began their work while Fiona pouted and sat down on the dirt. I decided to sit as well and asked, "Why are you so pissed off about? I mean, their watering plants."

She pouted some more, "Because I have to stay put. I like moving a whole lot more. But Gummy is worried that I may cut up something with my sword."

This sparked an idea in my head, "I know how you can help!"

She glanced at me with bright eyes. I told her my thoughts, "If you allow me to fly again, then I can fly above the plants with a pale and all of them would get an even amount of water!" We were both fairly surprised that a brain such as mine could think of it. The frown on her face though, "I can't trust you enough to have your flight back." I groaned, "I promise that I can pick you up with me! I'll even take pretty-boy for the heck of it!"

"DEAL!!!" she busted out. We grabbed a couple of buckets already filled with water. Fiona reached into her pack and pulled out a plain rope before tying it onto both of our waists, keeping them connected. After that she passed me a clear orb that was kind of squishy. She said to swallow it which I hesitantly did, the feeling of it rolling down my throat felt weird but I could feel my flight coming back. Slowly I rose up, human following in suit. Fiona directed my flying so that we were heading towards a busy Gumball who didn't seem to take any notice towards us.