Some Teacher

Chapter 41

Fionna's P.O.V
As the classes where hard enough I had some comfort at lunch, but for only a while until I started to think about Marshall. The table I sat at with LSP and some of his friends didn't ask me about the babies or Marshall. It made me happy to know that even the loudmouths at the school know when to shut up. I couldn't help thinking about Marshall especially when one of the twins started to kick, hard. Pain flowed throughout my body, but I just tried to act normal. When school ended Cake was waiting for me at the parking lot behind the school. My breathing started to get fast and my heart was pounding in my chest. Cake and I haven't really talked much since the incident. I can see where Cake would get protective of me, but when you love some and they are taken away your feelings start to change. I hop in the car and awe drove towards our house.

"How was school?" Cake asked to break the silence.

"Fine," I mumbled.

School was not fine. It was terrible, but I wasn't going to be weak. I was going to be strong.

"Well I got a call from the police station," Cake said.

I woke up and stared at her.

"What did they say?" I asked quickly.

"They already convicted Marshall of....the underage thing. They said that a court wasn't needed based on his past. Since he is the Vampire King of the Nightosphere they made his sentence 1 and a half years with a chance of parole," Cake said.

My heart felt like it has stopped from heating fast to stopping. 1 and a half years with a chance of parole. That means Marshall won't be there for the twins birth. No, I need to see him.

"I need to see him now," I demanded.

Cake sighed and said," Fionna-"

"Take me there now or so help me Glob I will not let you into the twins life. Now take me to him," I said in a flat voice.

Cake shifted in her seat and heads towards the police station. I'll be within the visiting hours of the station so I will get to see him. My head aches from all this stress and my back is killing me. We soon pull up to the station and I get out of the car.

"I'll be out in 20 minutes," I said.

I closed the door and walked into the police station. It smelled like one day old coffee and stale donuts. The reception desk stood a few feet in front of the front doors.

"Hi may I help you?" The candy corn lady asked.

"I'm here to see Marshall Lee the Vampire King," I replied.

"Your name is?"

"Fionna."

The candy corn lady flipped through some paper and shook her head.

"I'm sorry, but only family can see him for right now," she said with a small frown.

"Well I am family."

"How so?"

"I'm.....I'm ....I'm his fiancé. Now may I see him?"

"Oh, why didn't you say that sooner," she said scribbling on a piece of paper, "Here's this paper badge thing to show who you are and my friend Mikey will lead you to the room where Marshall Lee with be waiting."

A tall werewolf with blonde hair and green eyes approaches me. His face has dark colored bags underneath his eyes, but he still seems like the type to not mess with. He must be 6' 5" and weights 280 pounds. I put on the badge to show that I'm here seeing someone.

"Right this way," Mikey said.

He leads me down a small hallway almost touching both of his shoulders. The third door on the right is where we enter. A bulletproof glass sits in the middle of a table with walls by the tables side. One phone is on each side of the glass so one can hear what the other is saying through the other end. It's a small room, but it is what I will take.

"Come to the front desk when you are done," Mikey says closing the door.

I wait nervously in a mocha colored chair by the table. It seems like hours until I see him. Marshall. He sits on the other side of the table and happily picks up the phone. I do the same thing.

"Fionna...."

"Marshall, I'm so glad to see you," I said with tears in my eyes.

"Do you know my sentence?" He asks.

"Yes, I heard. I know you are upset about not seeing the twins being born,but I will still head to where we are suppose to be. The mountains. The kids will know they have a father and maybe you will get out early," I said with a faint smile.

"I know. I just don't know if I can wait that long. I could probably get out of here at 10 months or so for good behavior, but that's to long for me not to be able to see you," he said.

"Hey don't worry, I will visit you as often as I can. I will show you the babies and everything. You will be able to connect to them even if some glass separates us," I said.

"I'm just going to miss seeing your face without seeing that stupid glass glare," he said.

"By the way, to get in here I said that I was your fiancé. Please make sure you stick with that story for now," I said into the phone.

At first Marshall is kind of shocked, but then relaxes.

"How about we make it last forever," he said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" I question.

"Fionna, would you like to be my wife? Will you marry me?" He asks.

His body is shaking and he seems like he might fall off of his seat.

"I.....I...umm... I do," I said smiling at the last part of the sentence.

"Well you can see I don't have a ring, but as soon as I get out of here I will buy you the most beautiful ring I can get," he said.

"I'll be here waiting for you," I said.

We both mp smile stupidly at each other. I put my hand out to the glas and spread my whole hand on the glass. Marshall does the same thing. His hand is a bit bigger, but our hands feel like they complete each other.

"I love you."

"I love you too."