Marshall lee just couldn't control himself. From those eyes, those angelic spiraling blonde curls and not to mention those curves, how couldn't he? Now I know what you're thinking. "Marshall lee is gunna get some tonight WHOOP WHOOP here comes the smut train chugachugawhoowhooo!" No. Vampires do things in... Different ways. He can control his manliness, no doubt. What he can't control... Is his bloodlust. Almost 1000 years of sucking red and this kid isn't tired of it. ...or is he? Maybe just once, a little change? Maybe. His decision reflects on fionna the human forever, and changes her life.

"You got it bad for me, Mr.Perfect" Marshall chuckled as his dark figure floated into the night sky, cloaking his muscular body from me. I searched every where for him until i spun around and his face was a inch away from mine. My cheeks burned and my eyes never left his lips. He leaned in closer causing my mind to scream "RUN" But i wouldn't move. He let out a dark chuckle "I need a favor" His breath hit my cold lips causing me to shiver "W-What?" He floated up and landed gracefully on his feet, i looked up at him and he licked his dry lips. "My body can't last on the color red forever, i need blood Gumball. And i want yours" His eyes glowed a dark red and i began to tremble. What have i gotten myself into.