In the end(seaquel to I''ll carry you home)

Wake me up

Fiolees pov
Im now 15 years old and with my birthday coming up in 2 months i dont have much time.
Logan and I continue our training but can i really defeat anyone?
Let alone someone as strong as my dad?!
With all these years of training i should be exremely powerful.
"Well fiolee what do you want for your birthday" my dad asked
I turned the page of a magic book.
" i want a sword" i said bluntly not even looking at him.
"Well you could look at me while you talk to me young lady" he said taking the book out of my hands.
I stared at him with a dumb look.
"Dad what do you want from me!?" I said standing up.
"I want you to train for the war! I want you to actually take things seriously!" He said yelling at me.
"Ok dad I'll train to kill people I'll let everyone we know go into battle and die! Sure dad sure!" I said running upstairs.
I ran to my bed and sat there crying.
My long hair touched the floor and I felt a tug.
"dad go away" I said wiping my tears away.
"Fio what's wrong" I heard Logan say.
I sat up and fixed my hair.
"Nothing"I said staring at him with my red cheeks and puffy eyes.
"Wow I can tell" he said hugging me.
He was know 17 and pretty good looking too.
He still has his longish white hair but his white eyes more serious.
"Logan how can I kill someone..how!!and what happens if I fail or if you guys die" I said crying into his shoulder.
"Don't fail us then! And if we die then that's our choice to follow you and we won't die ok love" he said holding my face in his hands.
We stared at each other for a while.
Should I make a move on him?
Our faces got closer and closer until the door slammed opened and nala appeared in the doorway with an angry face.
Logan got up
"Well fio I've gotta run looks like nala found out" he said jumping out of the window.
"What?" I said staring at her dumbfounded.
"That little brat changed my shampoos and so now I smell like apples then flowers" she said chasing after him.
"Why would that matter?" I said out loud
I got up and looked at the calendar just 2 more months left....

Marshall's pov
I put my face in my hands and let out an exasperated sigh.
I needed some time to myself.
I walked out of the house and flew to the only place I know where I would be alone.
The house looked old real old and the outside was beginning to rot.
Fionna's treehouse,cake moved out a long time ago.
I pushed the door opened and dust came flying everywhere.
Everything was where she had left it.
I looked around and touched a few of her things until I saw her sword.
Her original sword.
The yellow one with a black handle.
I know fiolee wants a sword so I might as well give her this one.
I picked it up and started to cry.
I miss fionna so much.
I fell to my knees and looked up. "Fionna please our daughter needs guidance I don't believe in this crap but come on! She's about to do the most biggest thing she will ever do!" I said.
It got quiet and I felt her presence with me....but just for a moment

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