Okay people this is it, the really real end of this blasted story! A big thanks to all the guest reviewers and to Canon's Son, lheartfj, Fioleefan, Charlotte505, Ana911, Fioleeluver, squirtle9783, mysterious-fiolee, Thebunnyandthebat, RandomPersonForever, Misterawesome1224, Missnerd1000 and last but not least LunaAbadeer. Thank you all for the support as I wrote this and thank you (you know who you are) as you begged me to continue this. I hope now that this is an ending everyone will enjoy and love just as much as they did the rest of the story. Read enjoy and please review.

Marshall Lee stood at the tree-forts' front door feeling his lack of sleep starting to wain at his ability to stay awake. The door opened and on behind it was Fionna who after taking a moment to realize who she had open the door for felt shocked. It was odd to open the door for your crush, as you are about to lay your emotions bare to them.

Still a light but not noticeable blush had found its way onto Fionna's cheeks. Marshall felt his face get a bit warm seeing her standing there, he was not expecting Fionna to be awake this early. Cake, now that's who he was expecting to see, that cat is usually up this early anyway. Marshall realized that in his tired state he was staring right into her blue eyes. Fionna had felt all her courage drain away the moment she locked eyes with Marshall. They had been staring at each other for a few moments now and that light blush was spreading all over her face.

Becoming more noticeable by the second, she needed to say something to get out of this awkward situation. She thought about just saying 'hello' or 'good morning' but every time she went to talk only small squeaks came out of her. She wasn't even sure she was even able to function properly at this point. Marshall felt himself try to say something that was until the world went black and he passed out from a mix of worry and exhaustion. Fionna had reached forward and grabbed Marshall just as he was falling, his umbrella slipping from his hand and the sun starting to grace his skin.

Burning and leaving blisters where it touched. Fionna pulled him into the fort and closed the door behind her to shield Marshall. Little groans escaped Marshall's mouth as the sun touched him. His body reacted like natural causing him to moan out in pain or when the sun no longer touched him he sighed in relief. Fionna took notice of this but was still worried about Marshall, she called out for Cake to come help her. Fionna placed her hands under Marshall arms and dragged him over to the couch.

Placing a pillow under his head she waited on cake to come out of the kitchen. Cake came out and looked over Marshall Lee. Cake checked for a pulse but found none, then realized he was already dead. So of course he would not have one. Then Cake noticed the rise and fall of his chest and how he was muttering, she put together that he is just tired and probably stayed up to late. Cake told Fionna that he just needed some sleep and that they should just put him on Fionna's bed to let him rest.

Fionna agreed and helped carry Marshall up to their bedroom to let Marshall rest. Fionna closed all the curtains while Cake placed Marshall on the bed. Cake told Fionna she had to go out and visit Lord Monochromicorn today so she wouldn't be home till late. As Cake was leaving Fionna sat on the edge of her bed sighing. She wanted to tell Marshall how she felt but as soon as he showed up she froze. Not to mention that he fell asleep on her shortly after getting to her house.

"What have you been doing to make you so tired?" silently asking to him. "I mean today was going to be the day I told you how I felt about you, even if I had trouble coming to terms with it."

"Trouble..." Marshall muttered in his sleep.

Fionna instantly looked over to Marshall, eyes wide thinking that he was in trouble. She gave a quick glance over Marshall's body checking for any cuts or bruises but she noticed nothing out of the ordinary. His body still felt cold so Fionna knew he wasn't sick but what could cause the vampire king to pass out like this. She leaned over and whispered to Marshall trying not to wake him but knew she needed to get the information out of him about this trouble.

"Marshall, what trouble? Who is in trouble? Please Tell me."

"Have... to tell..."

"Yes, tell who..."

"Tell... Fionna..."

Fionna's eye went wide, was she in danger? She could protect herself easily but a sleeping Marshall is another thing entirely. Fionna now thinking that she is in dangers places her hands on Marshall's shoulders and shakes him violently.

"What trouble! Who is trying to hurt me?! Is it the Ice Queen! Please Marshall wake up and tell me so I can defend us!"

The vampire did not stir from his sleep. Thinking of the best way to get information out of him, Fionna raced to grab her 'Enchiridion' from her green backpack hoping there was a chapter on vampires. As she flipped through the pages she found something about vampire sleep cycles and how they do not wake from their slumber until the night comes. Fionna groaned and let her face sink into the book. She leaned back over to Marshall again trying once again to get whatever he knew.

"Please Marshy you have to tell me whats wrong."

"Tell... love..."

Fionna was taken back by his words 'love' who did the vampire king love? She then felt her heart drop like a rock. He loved someone else, she was too late to tell him how she felt. Fionna does not cry from pain but pain of the heart was a completely different matter. She was sniffling hold back her tears, trying her best not to let it all out, someone was in trouble and she needed to help. Even if she was destroying her own happiness in the process, as long as he was happy with his love, she could be happy for them.

Thats how love is suppose to work right? Fionna had read that in all types of novels and books, that love means being happy for someone even when you're not happy. Still the books didn't tell her it would hurt so much. So shakily she leaned over again so she could go help Marshall's love.

"W-whats 'sniff' y-yo-ur loves name-me-me."

"Fionna..."
A warmth spread though-out Fionna's body, replacing the bitter cold that had moved in. She hoped off the bed and was fist pumping the air. Happy as she has ever been in a long time, the tears she had all but a distant memory. She sat back on the bed and leaning over places a light kiss on Marshall's cheek. Marshall had a blush on his face and whispered out her name, when Fionna tried to lean away though. Marshall's hand had reached out and grabbed her arm. She tried pulling away from him but the more she pulled the closer he seemed to get.

It wasn't long till Fionna was laying on the bed, Marshall resting his head on her shoulder and a leg intertwined with his. Fionna was trying to get out but not all that hard since, even though she was not use to this feeling, the sensation was not un-welcomed. Marshall was breathing deeply a smile on his face and a content sigh escaped him. Fionna thought this was the cutest thing she had ever seen.

"Well only twelve hours till nightfall." Fionna sighed, then looking over at Marshall had rested her head on the bed and closed her eyes. Letting the feeling of his cool body mixing with the warmth of the bed sooth her to sleep.

Fionna had woken up a few minutes before nightfall. Still clasped in Marshall's grip unable to move but not really bothered by it. She rested silently wondering what would happen next, how was she going to explain this to him. Fionna started giggling as she felt Marshall nuzzle his face into her shoulder and his hair tickling her neck. Marshall groaned a bit but was startled to hear giggling he opened his eyes and looked up to see Fionna giggling and blushing a bit. The gears in Marshall's head turning as he realizes that he is waking up and holding Fionna.

Marshall does the only thing he can think of, he screams a high pitch scream and jumps backwards. He falls off the bed hitting the floor with a light 'thud' and crawls back a bit.

"W-wh-what are you doing in my bed!" he says pointing a finger at Fionna and blushing madly now.

Fionna is now roaring with laughter, sitting up and looking over to Marshall "DUDE! What was that!"

Marshall takes a look around the room and notices that he is not in his house. It slowly started coming back to him. His coming to terms with his feelings and he vaguely remembers coming over to Fionna's house to tell her. Marshall mentally scolds himself for doing something like this, he knows vampires sleep like rocks during the day. Marshall composes himself and then floats off the floor. He glides over to Fionna and ask something that he probably should have asked first.

"Why am I in your bed with you?"

"Heh, you fell asleep and I put you here. I tried to leave but you grabbed my arm and wouldn't let go." Fionna blushed a bit knowing she wasn't telling him everything. Something's are best kept a secret after all.

"But, why was I all cuddled with you." Now Fionna and him were blushing at how he slept next to her.

"Well we just sort of ended up like that."

It was silent for a bit before Fionna and Marshall spoke up trying to say something to clear the air. Both apologized and both were trying to be courteous and let the other go first. Marshall stopped floating and kneeled on the bed next to Fionna.

"Why not say what we have to say on three?" Marshall suggest

Fionna nodded and let Marshall do the countdown.

3 (Kiss her)
2 (Kiss him)
1 (I SHOULD JUST KISS HER/HIM ALREADY!)

Before zero could be said both of them lunged into one another, their lips collided. Heat meeting cold in a tender kiss but that one kiss was filled with passion and everything they needed to say to one another. It wasn't a long kiss and both slowly pulled away savoring every second, they rested their foreheads together and looked into each others eyes and at the same time said.

"I love you"

Congrats on reading it to the end! Kind of awkward for me to continue this story but it's demand was wanted and who am I to say no to those that would give me such praise? I would not be evil if I were not vain. Lmao well okay I'm not vain towards my writing but compliments on my voice, well that's another thing entirely.

And a special thanks to my on/off editor KJDufman91 The Soulless Canadian

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