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Fionna and Marshall Lee - Part 1Fionna's POV
"-Oww! Ice Queen, You can't just throw one of your penguins at me!!!
-I had to throw Gunter! Your fat cat has my tiara!
-I am not fat, shouted Cake.
-Well we wouldn't have your tiara if you hadn't kidnapped Gumball again! Now hand him over or you can say goodbye to your
precious tiara, I pointed to Cake who was hanging her hand out the window with the tiara.
-Okay okay, here, she walked to the back of the room where Gumball was locked up, she pulled an icy key from her pocket and set him free."
Prince Gumball ran over to us ,"Thank you so very much for saving me once again!
-No problem PG, now get on Cakes back."
Cake grew and helped Gumball onto her back. I then climbed on top of cake and threw the Ice Queen her tiara back, "I'll get you back Fionna !" I rolled my eyes and looked away.
As soon as Cake stepped out the window, I felt hands cover my eyes, I didn't panic to much, that touch felt familiar, I know th
Fiolee Halloween Special Part Two Ding dong ding dong , The doorbell rang eerily. I winced and stepped back from the towering house in front of me. I saw Marshall glance back and smile gently.
"It's okay, I'll keep you safe." He coaxed, holding out his hand. I stepped towards him, gingerly at first, but then I ran into his warm embrace, scared out of my mind. He patted my crown, and I felt him grow tense as he heard the door behind him creak open. He turned quickly, and followed his gaze. Nothing was behind the door. And by nothing, I don't mean no one I mean there was simply nothing . Nothing but pitch black darkness at the very least. Marshall said nothing but I stepped forward, trying to ignore my chills.
"Trick or treat." I whimpered, trying to sound brave. I felt Marshall's hand grip my shoulder, but I didn't step back. But I did let out a scared squeak when a wrinkled, shriveled hand grabbed my smooth, young one.
"Simone? Simone is that you? Have you returned to me?" A
The BeginningHe told them, of course. He told those idiots everything, the whole damn story, including the blunder he'd made, and its consequences. Looking back on it later, he realized he had probably been in shock the whole time. It made sense, anyone would have been.
Soph was about twenty years old, and he'd been that way for a couple of years already, ever since the Hoarde had started attacking humanity from the past. Every day that passed, they ate at another day in the past. It sickened him. Those creatures had absolutely no regard for proper time and causality protocols.
It didn't seem to affect anyone else that way, though.
The Hoarde was the result of a human creation, of course, like everything bad in the world, though no one else knew about them. Then again, no one else had undiluted access to the power of creation. Even he didn't know much about the Hoarde, only that they appeared through some tear in The Fabric of The World and started killing people off. They appeared at some point in
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