Fiolee Fanfic Chapter Thirty-One

Fionna's POV

So apparently Dad gave Marshall 'the talk'. A little disturbing. Okay, very disturbing. No wonder Marshall is very polite around him. I was very surprised to wake up in my own bed. Without Marshall watching me. I sat up concerned.
"Marshall?" I called hoping he would rush into the door. I waited a few seconds. No reply. I hurried out of bed and popped on my bunny slippers and dressing gown. I went down the stairs and saw Dad on the couch.
"Dad have you seen Marshall?" I tried to sound calm but he could see the urgency in my eyes.
"Yes, he was just walking out the door." He smiled but I wasn't. I sprinted out the door and down the street. I didn't even care that I was still in my pyjamas.
"MARSHALL!" I screamed as I ran. I was quickly running out of breath when I saw a dark haired boy wearing jeans. Marshall. I used up my energy to run in front of him. Perhaps he just hadn't heard me? I stopped in front of him. Thankfully it was Marshall. He didn't seem to recognise me though.
"Marshall?" I searched his lost eyes. They seemed blank.
"I'm sorry, do I know you?" What was going on? Why didn't he recognise me instantly?
"Of course you do! I'm Fionna!" I gestured to myself.
"Fionna? I don't know a Fionna." I gave up trying and kissed him. It was forced and he wasn't kissing me back. I pulled away to see his face, hoping it helped. His face was shocked.
"What the hell? Who do you think you are? I have a girlfriend." He raised his hand and slapped me round the face. Tears started falling down my cheeks.
"Marshall," I whispered quietly, still looking into his eyes, "It's me. Fionna. I'm your girlfriend. We love each other. What has happened to you?" A laugh came from behind me. I turned around slowly until I was facing his mother.
"Oh I'm sorry Fionna. Did you not know? My little boy is engaged to Ashley." The purr came from the vampire's mouth.
"That's right mortal. We have been in love for years." A bleached white haired girl appeared beside Marshall, clinging onto his arm. She had the same colour skin as Marshall. She walked over to me. "and if you dare kiss him again, there will be trouble." Then she kissed him and that's what hurt the most. Seeing him happy with someone else. I sank to the floor.
"This isn't possible." I whispered.
"Oh it is my dear," Marshall's mother walked over to me slowly, circling me, "You can see how happy my boy is here. He was never with you. Understand?"
"NO! I don't understand. Marshall is with me!" What had happened? One moment everything was perfect, now he doesn't even know who I am.
"Well that's pretty hard to image. He doesn't even know who you are." She yanked my head up with her hand on my chin.
"Then how come you remember me?" I tried to look her in the eye.
"Because I'm not brainwashed." She threw her hand back and slapped me. Where Marshall had. She stepped back to Marshall and Ashley and they all flew away. My head was hung as the tears poured down to the ground.

Where had my Marshall gone?