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Mirror: Prologue
On Earth...
Fionna watched as all of the cheerleaders came out of the changing rooms after practice all made up, leaving the mirror free. "About time, I thought they were going to break the mirror", she thought arrogantly. She walked towards it and saw herself, naturally, but not dressed how she actually was at that time in her cheerleading outfit and her hair tied up in a high pony tail. Instead she saw herself wearing a strange looking hat with white bunny ears that only showed her fringe and a basic blue top. She tilted her head as if to investigate her reflection. Her reflection moved in unison with her. That showed her that it was really her reflection, not just a silly video or a joke. She then looked at the background behind her reflection. It wasn't the girls high-school changing rooms. Instead it was a wooden based room, no, it was more than that: it was as though the room had been built in a tree. "How strange." To check to see if the mirror was real, Fionna raised her hand towards it, trembling, as though it would break into a thousand pieces if she touched it. But when she touched it, nothing happened. She looked at her hand for a while and then at her reflection's eyes. That was when she started to feel a kind of electric current that started in her fingers and spread its way through her body painfully until it reached her head and she lost consciousness...
In Aaa...
Fionna went up to her room to get her back pack, ready to go on an adventure with Cake, who was waiting for her downstairs. "Where did I leave it?" she asked herself. She turned half way around her room. At the opposite end of the room was a mirror. "What the..? I can't remember having a mirror here", she tought to herself as she approached it. when she saw her reflection, she saw herself, naturally, but without her hat. Instead she wore a high pony tail and clothes that looked like...I don't know...a uniform. She tilted her head as if to investigate her reflection. Her reflection moved in unison with her. That proved to her that it was a mirror, not a BMO video or one of Cake's pranks. Then she looked at the reflection's background. It wasn't her bedroom, instead it looked like some sort of changing room with walls exactly like those of a bathroom, but with benches and hooks all around. "How odd." She wanted to see if the reflection was real, so she raised her hand, trembling, to touch it, as though it would break into a thousand little pieces if she touched it. but when she did, nothing happened. She looked at her hand for a while and then looked at her reflection's eyes. That was when she started to feel a kind of electric current that started in her fingers and spread its way through her body painfully until it reached her head and she lost consciousness...
On Earth...
Fionna watched as all of the cheerleaders came out of the changing rooms after practice all made up, leaving the mirror free. "About time, I thought they were going to break the mirror", she thought arrogantly. She walked towards it and saw herself, naturally, but not dressed how she actually was at that time in her cheerleading outfit and her hair tied up in a high pony tail. Instead she saw herself wearing a strange looking hat with white bunny ears that only showed her fringe and a basic blue top. She tilted her head as if to investigate her reflection. Her reflection moved in unison with her. That showed her that it was really her reflection, not just a silly video or a joke. She then looked at the background behind her reflection. It wasn't the girls high-school changing rooms. Instead it was a wooden based room, no, it was more than that: it was as though the room had been built in a tree. "How strange." To check to see if the mirror was real, Fionna raised her hand towards it, trembling, as though it would break into a thousand pieces if she touched it. But when she touched it, nothing happened. She looked at her hand for a while and then at her reflection's eyes. That was when she started to feel a kind of electric current that started in her fingers and spread its way through her body painfully until it reached her head and she lost consciousness...
In Aaa...
Fionna went up to her room to get her back pack, ready to go on an adventure with Cake, who was waiting for her downstairs. "Where did I leave it?" she asked herself. She turned half way around her room. At the opposite end of the room was a mirror. "What the..? I can't remember having a mirror here", she tought to herself as she approached it. when she saw her reflection, she saw herself, naturally, but without her hat. Instead she wore a high pony tail and clothes that looked like...I don't know...a uniform. She tilted her head as if to investigate her reflection. Her reflection moved in unison with her. That proved to her that it was a mirror, not a BMO video or one of Cake's pranks. Then she looked at the reflection's background. It wasn't her bedroom, instead it looked like some sort of changing room with walls exactly like those of a bathroom, but with benches and hooks all around. "How odd." She wanted to see if the reflection was real, so she raised her hand, trembling, to touch it, as though it would break into a thousand little pieces if she touched it. but when she did, nothing happened. She looked at her hand for a while and then looked at her reflection's eyes. That was when she started to feel a kind of electric current that started in her fingers and spread its way through her body painfully until it reached her head and she lost consciousness...
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Fiolee .7
I wake up in Marshall's arms...Wait-Today we have to meet Gumball! I mean, to find Cake! I gently shake Marshall Lee awake and tell him to get dressed. I do the same and I he offers his hand. Aw...I take his hand he smiles. We walk to PG's castle and, talk about new games, and movies to make fun of the whole way. I love him...He hands me my hat. Huh? Oh, I didn't put it on...I guess I was in a rush to see Gumball.
Marshall and I walk up to the doors of The Candy Kingdom. I ask Peppermint Maid for PG, since we have to look for Cake. She nods and quickly gets Gumball. Marshall grabs my hand and smiles. Gee, I haven't seen PG sinc
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Undeniable Epilogue
"Marshall..." I whispered as I leaned against him, he was carrying me away, to where ever I didn't know.
"Yes?"
"I know this is going to sound completely ridiculous but after what just happened, are you going to turn me into a vampire?" I asked looking up at his face. I saw his eye twitch, a wave of emotion in his eyes before they weren't there anylonger.
"I want it to be your decision and your decision only Fionna, I don't want to force you to do something you don't want to do or might regret in the near future."
I looked away, swallowing painfully as I looked at all of the trees that now looked normal but before were either engulfed in
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Fiolee Fanfic Chapter Three
Marshall's POV
I had to lie to Fionna. About my friends I mean. Of course I don't have friends in another school, who would want to be friends with a vampire? When I asked her if she had gotten her locker key yet, she had said yes. I looked at her in disbelief and asked her why she hadn't put all her junk in there.
"I didn't want to seem rude" Was all she said. She is so cute. It's uncontrollable. Sitting with her for the second tutor time was hard.
"Fionna," She was doodling on something which she quickly hid away. She looked at me, cueing me to carrying on, "I was wondering," she nodded, wide eyes. I wanted to ask her out so much but I
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Hey! I know I already post Mirror Prologue, but, this is translated by a friend of mine, who talks English perfectly, so I hope it's better to read...
Thanks to my friend, I can post the next chapters when I write them, so you can follow the fan-fic
^^ Thanks!!
Chapter 1: [link]
Thanks to my friend, I can post the next chapters when I write them, so you can follow the fan-fic
^^ Thanks!!
Chapter 1: [link]
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