marshallxfiona2000

Chapter Seven       I was still in shock of what I saw before me. It couldn't be, Little Ms. Sarah Marrie is already dead. I killed her with my own hands. And I could never forgive myself for that.       “Killed me? Just who are you? What are you, exactly? I don’t ever recall creating a monster like this!”       Everything went clear now when she said that. She is not Little Ms. Sarah Marrie that I used to know, she is the dark Alessa. But I’m still confused; Little Ms. Sarah Marrie looks exactly as Alessa, only blonde. I try my best to differentiate the two of them. Then Alessa ask again the same question.    

Epilogue        I came back to the forest as soon as I left Silent Hill. Finally, I have found a place I will call as my Home. I don’t care now about the townsfolk or anyone who is looking for me. I searched again the drawings of my best friend, but I only found eight of them. It doesn’t matter for now; I post these drawings on different locations here in the woods. I’m sure that she is always watching after me. No matter what, I will always protect her precious drawings because these are the only things that remind me of her. If anyone who dare to take these away, I will assure that their very existence will be wiped out.

Marshall Lee’s POV. “What are you doing here?” I asked. “Well, I missed my son. And I wanted you to know that I found your long lost sister and brother.” Hannah said. “I have a brother and a sister?” I asked. “Yeah. And you will meet them tomorrow. Since you have a party to attend.” My mom said. “How did you know?” I asked. “I have my ways. And I know you like the little human.” My mom said. “Get out!” I yelled. “I know you love her. And you know I hate Mortals. Simone told me that you guys are currently dating.” My mom said. “Get out!!

Free. Ch. 6: So what now? My eyes were wide open in shock. I was breathing heavily. My heart was beating rapidly. After I pushed Marshall away when he kissed me, I ran upstairs and closed my door behind me. A million thoughts going through my head at one time. 'He's your master.' Yeah, but he said he wouldn't treat me like that... and he never has... 'He could be falling for you' I pushed that thought aside to. No one could be able to like me. I don't know how. I've got little round stumpy bunny teeth. Sure it's cute if you're younger... but being seventeen, It's lost it's touch. I can't complain about my weight though. They hardly fed

Free. Ch. 11: Motherly love "Fionna, do you even know if she's still..." Marshall trailed off. "She has to be! She has to be..." Tears started welling up in my eyes. Marshall wrapped his arms around me from behind. "It's alright... we'll try and find her... I was just..." Marshall sighed. "Actually. She should be still around here Fionna. The last time I saw her was a month ago. She should be still here." Aden looked at me. I looked up at him and then I turned around to look at Marshall. He was smiling slightly. "Let's go find her then." Marshall smiled meeting my eyes. *****************************************************************

Fiona's P.O.V    "NO!" I screamed at Gumball exiling them I was ready to pounce right out at Gumball but he held a knife to my throat and help me close to him whipering in my ear "you are mine you are here and are staying here you will have my decendents and beyond because you are my queen"    I whimpered and looked down at the pained Abadeer family Marcus was beat up and inside his eyes screaming in agony for his sister that had just died but for Marshall it was all the same but instead he was also screaming for me but I knew that the only way I could protect him was to betray him. Rosy's P.O.V Marcus you don't know how much I missed y

Free. Ch. 8: A pet "Why do I have to wear these clothes? They're too big." "They were my sisters. And we're only going to be in town to get something." Marshall was walking me somewhere in town I couldn't recognize. "Then why did you have to blindfold me?" "To surprise my bunny." He steadied my every once in awhile so I didn't fall. "Can you at least tell me where we're going Marshall?" "What part of surprise don't you understand?" Marshall's pace slowed as I stepped up a curb step. "The 'Surprise' part. I never really, had surprises in the cells..." "Well we're here. Keep your blindfold on." Marshall took the crook of my arm and