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Marshall's P.O.V
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It'd been three months since I saw Gumball. I was banned from his kingdom and that crushed me. So was Finn.
Ugh, I fucking hate that name. I fucking hate him. I will kill him if I ever see him again.
He ruined everything. EVERYTHING.
Gumball was my one and only. He meant everything to me. I loved him with everything I had in me. It's true.
Three months ago I had asked Gumball to go pick some raspberries for me because I was, and this is 100% true, I was cleaning my kitchen.
He was so cute, forcing me to clean the kitchen. I remember everything.
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|Flashback|
"Ugh, Marshall, please clean this freaking kitchen. It reeks and it looks like the inside of a freaking trash can."
I sighed as I leant against the wall, crossing my arms and staring at him. What a cutie this Gumwad was. But I wouldn't tell him that.
"Say fucking, it sounds better and sexier," I smirked.
He stared at me with wide eyes then shook his head, looking up at me as he walked closer.
"I will not cuss. A royal does not use such language."
"I'm the Vampire King, Bubba. I'm royal. And I say all the cuss words in the Book of Wretched Language."
"There's no such book." He looked up at me with confusion.
I was so going to facefloor. But instead, face palmed and sighed. I shook my head, chuckling.
He blushed when he realised what had happened and stuttered.
"M-Marshall, clean the kitchen, now!"
I glared down at him and he whimpered, his eyes going wide and filled with regret. I bared my fangs and snapped at his nose.
He cried out and backed away, but I walked forward and backed him into the wall, kissing him forcefully.
"Ngh, Marshall, s-stop," he whimpered against my lips.
"Please, just clean the k-kitchen."
"I will if you go and pick berries for me."
"O-okay."
I pulled away and he straightened his shirt, walking away, flustered.
I chuckled and began to walk to the kitchen, but suddenly was pushed up against the wall.
"Oh, back for more, Gum-"
I looked down and saw Finn.
"Hey, Marshallllll," Finn giggled.
I cringed at his poor game of suductiveness.
"Um, Finn, get off me."
He ran his finger down my chest and bit his lip before smashing them against mine.
"Ugh, what the fuck-"
I heard a tiny, heart breaking gasp and the dropping of a basket and running footsteps.
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|End of Flashback|
After that I became stressed and depressed. Every room in my cabin was dirty, filthy. It reeked again. His presence still lingers here. I can still hear the ring of his giggles and laughter when I would pin him down and tickle him.
He was so ticklish. It was adorable. He was adorable. Everything about him made my unbeating heart BEAT.
I could feel it.
I don't know what that means, but it beats.
But now, it doesn't beat when he's not around. It's lifeless and dead, like me.
It has no meaning, like me.
I wish I could just turn back time and stop Finn.
But we all know that a vampire's dream doesn't come true.
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