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An Unsuitable Situation	By : JonStalle Category: +1 through F > Adventure Time Views: 6925 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Hi guys! I’m back (FINALLY!) with another installment. I’m so sorry you guys don’t hate me. I got really sick recently, then I got sick again right after getting over that. I’m still recovering but with that and Uni I have literally had no time to write for you guys, but here it is! You know how it goes questions and concerns drop a comment or PM me. 5 Rates for the next installment! Before I go, I’d like to shout out Wordplay2007, from the advice they give to the pure interest they show in my stories I just had to shout this them out because I really do appreciate them! Appearance by Bubblegum’s Parents in the next chapter. Now back to the story!
Braco awoke early that morning and began to devise his plan to get the Princess to fall in love with him. Not that he really needed her to fall for him—it’d just make the wedding easier and more or less faster. With the power of Ogdoad he could make one and all bend to his will, especially the Princess.
Finally stumbling out of bed and wandering about the barely lit room the tall man noticed a small pouch on his desk. He rubbed is eyes in an attempt to make reassure himself that he was not hallucinating. Surely he wasn’t. He looked at the pouch quizzically, and then looked around his room. It hadn’t been there the night before upon his going to bed. Carefully he picked it up and examined it. It was velvet in texture and in color, the dark color contrasted greatly against the yellow skin of his rough hands. He pulled at the string that drew the pouch open. Inside were two vials one pink and one yellow and both labeled accordingly—names associated with colors. Something else fell out of the pouch as he emptied the contents onto his desk. It was a small scroll of some sort. He unrolled it as his eyes shifted over the bright read words emblazoned on the card, he read them aloud as an evil grin spread across his face, “The final solution.”

Marceline awoke to a blurry image of the surrounding pink walls and furniture as she yawned and performed a cat-like stretch; she was temporarily jolted form her sleepy state by the sting of sunlight across her limbs. The vampire hissed quickly yanking her arm back still droopy eyed she pulled the sheets over her head as she swiftly transformed into a bat snuggling close to her pink lover underneath the covers. The heat from the girl’s skin was quite comforting to the cold blooded mammal. Sleep, she thought to herself as she put her furry face against her lovers back inhaling her sweet aroma. She smiled to herself as she drifted back to sleep engulfed in the warmth of her lover.
Soon there was a loud knock at the door that causing the princess to start from a sound sleep. She shielded her eyes from the sunlight spilling into the room. Sunlight. “Shit!” the princess scurried over the curtains, nearly tripping over the clothes shed from the previous night, shutting them completely to drown out all the sunlight coming into the room. “Marceline?” she whispered, looking around for the vampire who unbeknownst to her was still slumbering in the bed they’d shared. No reply.
Maybe she left last night, the princess thought glumly. “She didn’t even say goodbye.” Bubblegum was quickly jolted from her thoughts when a voice came from the door.
“Princess? Your suitor intends to council with you in the royal study.”
Bubblegum rolled her eyes. What could he possibly want now? Despite her mood she began to get ready for her day as well as her meeting with Braco.
In spite of her ill disposition the Princess made her way down the hallway toward her royal study. The castle was relatively quiet that morning, the only sound the Princess could her was the indefinite clicking of her heels as she stormed toward the study. She’d already been upset by being disturbed and with such promptness, she was even more angry that Marceline had left without even saying ‘goodbye’. “She could have at least left a note,” huffed the Princess. The Princess was pissed, to say the least and she didn’t hide her adverse attitude as she stormed through the doors of the study.
On the couch sat a fairly confident looking Braco perusing through some reading material that had been haphazardly placed on the coffee table in front of the couch. As the Princess’s eyes rested on his tall frame his gaze met hers.
“Hello darling,” he tried to be smooth only succeeded in making the Princess gag which she held back, “How are you?” He moved towards the Princess to envelope her into an embrace which she didn’t pull away from nor did she return his affection. Usually she could fake it with him but today she was just beyond sparing his feelings.
Removing herself from the unwanted embrace Bubblegum patted her dress down, “I’m just lovely,” she grumbled sarcastically. Braco brushed this off looking down at the irritable ruler.
“Well my mother and father have invited you and your parents to their home for a weekend stay where we will discuss the wedding date, arrangements, and everything else,” he said happily as if it’d raise the pink girl’s spirits.
All Bonnibel could do was think of a weekend without her favorite vampire, whom she was currently still mad at. Her face showed the sadness and that’d she definitely rather do other things than go to Braco’s parents’ estate, like maybe catch the candy flu? Or the Stickies?
Braco could read the longing in her facial expressions and knew she really wasn’t up for his proposal. “Well, look at it this way. It’s a, uh change of scenery,” he grinned at her as she offered him back an insincere smile. Almost as if he had known she’d been thinking of the Vampire Queen he began, “You can get a break from your regal duties and we can discuss of marriage arrangements without that insufferable night crawler interrupting us.”
Bubblegum could no longer take the way he talked about Marceline, she’d let it go the time before when he’d demoralized her whether in her presence or behind her back but this was the last straw. “How dare you talk about her like that? You have no idea what she’s like! You don’t even know her!” the Princess raised her voice at the stunned yellow figure in front of her as she shoved him further away from her as he attempted to close the distance between them.
Fury burned deep within Braco’s being, enraged, “How dare you take up for that impervious imp?”
He grabbed Bubblegum’s wrist rather tightly as he pulled her into him as he grabbed her face his grip tight prompting her to look at him. The Princess’s heart raced this wasn’t the first time Braco had used unnecessary force with her but it was indeed the scariest.
He spoke coldly and brutally to the young monarch, “No fiancé of mine with cohort with such—such…filth!” he yelled causing Bubblegum to flinch in his grasp which inadvertently caused him to tighten his grip on her.
Tears streamed down the Princess’s face as she trembled in his grasp.
She sobbed uncontrollably as he went on, “Do you hear me? ANSWER ME! DO YOU HEAR ME?! I forbid you to associate with that vampire!” Braco tightened his grip even further; her wrist would surely be bruised from the force he used in handling her as he shook her violently. The Princess yelped in pain as he did so.
“ANSWER ME, DAMMIT!” he said as he crushed her wrist in his grip.
“Ow, you’re…hurting me,” she managed to get out in a muffled scream. Bubblegum whimper as he tightened the grip on her wrist.
Braco released his grip and violently slapped the Princess who fell to the floor in a heap, stunned by the unexpected slap.
“Let this be the end of it,” he looked down at her in disgust, “Fix yourself, you have an image to maintain as my Fiancé. Make sure you inform your parents of the arrangement so they can make the proper arrangements to depart from their Kingdom in a timely manner; the chariot will come for you in four days. Be ready Friday evening.”
With that he departed leaving the Princess feeling broken, her sobs came to her like oxygen now and racked her body with each one.

Little fury ears twitched. The little vampire bat was having a fitful sleep, submersed in a troublesome dream. Marceline’s little body tossed and turned. “Bonni.”
She suddenly awoke transforming her heart racing a thousand miles per minute. A foreboding feeling settled in the depths of her stomach. Something was wrong.
A/N: To clear things up Bonnibel’s parents do not live in the same Candy Kingdom. Bonnibel was the heir of her Uncle Gumbald and when he passed she had to assume the throne at a very young age, with Peppermint Butler as her caregiver.
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