Me: This includes Bubblegum and Marceline. They are sisters, which is hard to manage. Anyway, enjoy (I plan to प्रकाशित करे this to my FanFiction along with Forgive Me, Heart)!
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(Note: Marceline speaking)
What have I done? I killed my only sister. Looking at her grave, गाना her a death song, oh God, forgive me.
I don't know why I did it, but she was being so mature, so mean, to me. Please bring back all those great memories.
I was fixing my hair and dressing up, I faced to the mirror, but there was no reflection. Instead, I saw Bonnibel's face reflecting. "You can't get out tonight!" She said. "And why is that, my dear sister?" I asked.
"We are to celebrate mother's death anniversary. आप know that, don't you?"
"Well, I don't care! I'm going out to party tonight!"
There was a knock on the door. "Help, daddy!" I said, for I knew that it was he. I pulled my hair and tore my clothes away like I was attacked द्वारा a bunch of why-wolves. When Daddy went inside, the sight that he saw was that Bonnibel was holding my neck who was trying to make rescue. But I cried so hard that it made Daddy grow to the height of anger. He threw Bonnibel to the corner where the head of my poor sister was hit at the edge of chair.
I rejoiced for I had made a glorious revenge. But when she lifted, there was a different sparkle in her tearful eyes. "Hahahahahaha!" Oh my, Bonnibel. She has turned mad! I was motionless, as well as Daddy. Before we returned to our senses, Bonnibel had gone to the open gate of our house.
"Bonnibel!" "Sister!" "Bonnibel!" "Sister!" "Bonnibel, the truck! Don't पार करना, क्रॉस the road, Bonnibel! Don't don't DON'T!"
The अगला sight I saw was that Bonnibel was thrown 5 meters away from the truck. I rushed to her, her face covered in blood. "Please be a good child. Because Daddy loves आप very much. Please be a good child. I प्यार you." Then she died.
"Bonnibel?! Please, wake up, please!" But it was too late. Now do आप understand? Forgive me, God. FORGIVE ME!
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Me: Very touching story, huh? Sorry, this is one-shot. Hope आप enjoyed. :)
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(Note: Marceline speaking)
What have I done? I killed my only sister. Looking at her grave, गाना her a death song, oh God, forgive me.
I don't know why I did it, but she was being so mature, so mean, to me. Please bring back all those great memories.
I was fixing my hair and dressing up, I faced to the mirror, but there was no reflection. Instead, I saw Bonnibel's face reflecting. "You can't get out tonight!" She said. "And why is that, my dear sister?" I asked.
"We are to celebrate mother's death anniversary. आप know that, don't you?"
"Well, I don't care! I'm going out to party tonight!"
There was a knock on the door. "Help, daddy!" I said, for I knew that it was he. I pulled my hair and tore my clothes away like I was attacked द्वारा a bunch of why-wolves. When Daddy went inside, the sight that he saw was that Bonnibel was holding my neck who was trying to make rescue. But I cried so hard that it made Daddy grow to the height of anger. He threw Bonnibel to the corner where the head of my poor sister was hit at the edge of chair.
I rejoiced for I had made a glorious revenge. But when she lifted, there was a different sparkle in her tearful eyes. "Hahahahahaha!" Oh my, Bonnibel. She has turned mad! I was motionless, as well as Daddy. Before we returned to our senses, Bonnibel had gone to the open gate of our house.
"Bonnibel!" "Sister!" "Bonnibel!" "Sister!" "Bonnibel, the truck! Don't पार करना, क्रॉस the road, Bonnibel! Don't don't DON'T!"
The अगला sight I saw was that Bonnibel was thrown 5 meters away from the truck. I rushed to her, her face covered in blood. "Please be a good child. Because Daddy loves आप very much. Please be a good child. I प्यार you." Then she died.
"Bonnibel?! Please, wake up, please!" But it was too late. Now do आप understand? Forgive me, God. FORGIVE ME!
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Me: Very touching story, huh? Sorry, this is one-shot. Hope आप enjoyed. :)
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