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Fiolee fan-fic part 3

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Part 3

Fionna woke with a jolt ad someone knocked on her door. She stood up and walked towards her door to see who was so important. On the way she passed a mirror and quickly looked at it. Her hair was matted, her clothes ripped and wrinkled, and she had scratches and bumps all over her body. She looked pretty presentable for having just woken up. Fionna continued towards the door and threw it open to see a startled gumball standing outside in his royal junk. He looked Fionna quickly," Fionna WHAT happened?" She looked back down at herself this time feeling self-conscious under gumball's stare but she quickly brushed it off. No matter what she did he'd never feel the same," A little late night fighting." gumball raised an eye questioningly but decided not to ask, until he heard Cake moan. Gumball glanced over at Cake and his eyes widened,"What happened to cake?!?!?" Fionna looked over at Cake, the thorns were pulled out, the blood cleaned up and almost every part of Cake's body bandaged, she looked better except for her arm which was starting to turning a shade of purple. Fionna didn't know how to fix that, Cake was the one who usually fixed up Fionna after a fight, not the other way around. Fionna sighed," I'll tell you the whole story if you go get a nurse to help Cake." Gumball nodded and turned to do as Fionna said when Fionna asked quickly," Why'd you come here anyways?" Gumball smiled and said," I didn't hear any loud screaming and figured something had happened. Good thing I did come here." Gumball left and Fionna closed the door behind him. She sat and the floor and began to cry, he'd never want her the way she wanted him. Little sis she know was that she wasn't the only who witnessed the event. With his head poked around the corner of Fionna's stairs stood Marshall lee. After the fight he flew around the house to pick up his bass guitar and flew into the house flying up to the rafters and sitting there, laying his bass next to him. He watched Fionna drag Cake into the house and pass out on the table. He wasn't sure what impulsed him to come into Fionna's house but after Fionna kissed him he couldn't think straight. Marshall lee blamed it on his anger for her taking his house, but deep down he knew it was something else. When Marshall lee was sure Fionna was asleep he floated down from his spot to get some food and stretch, he floated into the kitchen and went to open the fridge. When Marshall lee opened it a loud creak made him wince and glance over at Fionna, she moaned five more minutes but didn't wake. He looked longer than he needed to but quickly drew his attention back to the fridge. Cake and Fionna had a lot of food suited for him. Marshall picked up a ting of cherries and closed the fridge. He began sucking the red out of them as he floated back out of the kitchen. As Marshall lee passed Fionna he got a strong scent of Vanilla and Coconuts. He thought it was a little exotic but was perfect for her, Marshall lee started to lose his scenes but he quickly floated out of the kitchen before he did something stupid. He began examining the house to see how much it really changed. Not much really thought Marshall lee, unconsciously he began to float up to Fionna's bedroom when a knock on the door mad him realize where he was going. He turned back down the stairs and poked his head around the side so he could see who was there but neither the visitor nor Fionna could see him. Marshall lee heard Fionna curse as she was awoken and watched her walk towards the door and stop in front of a mirror. His brained wandered back to the kiss and wanted to pull her close and kiss her again, for real. Fionna walked back towards the door and what was standing in the doorway shocked Marshall lee, a giant pink blob in a tiara was standing there and now what Fionna was crying over. Marshall lee looked at Fionna on the floor huddled in her tears. How could she feel so much emotion over something that can be eaten?
YAY ON TASK. Man this is getting places WHOOT!!!!! The people on my head look at me funny when I write this stuff but hey. What do they know? Well thank you all the people who have been wanting more. I really like to know people like my work.
Brain people: sam you have homework to do
Me: uhhhh this is more important




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