Here's part one!!! :3 :
Part 1:
Marceline floated into the candy kingdom. As expected, the candy people began to whisper and point. Of chorse. She was proably the last human, the only one SHE knew about anyway, and the only vampire. Ever since Fang disappeared...
She floated up to the castle where a pepermint man in a butler suit stood waiting for her. She ajusted her hat to avoid the setting sun.
"Hullo." Marceline said dully.
"You are the baby sitter?" the pepermint said in a high-pitched voice. Marceline nodded. "Right this way."
Pepermint Butler lead Marceline through the castle to a place that looked like a throne room. An over weight man with a pink beard sat upon the throne. He wore a crown, that when Marceline looked closer, was made of salt water taffy.
"You are Marceline?" the man said in a deep voice.
"Lord Chewing Gum." Marceline bowed, "I am pleased to be of assistance. Where's Bubblegum?"
At this, the king laughed.
"She's up in her room playing with toys. Bonnie's a smart little thing, even though she's only two!" the king chortled, "I'll bet that she'll be a scientist... even when she's ruling the candy kingdom!"
"'Bonnie'?" Marceline raised her eye brows.
"Bonnibel. Bubblegum's middle name. Her mother insisted." the king waved his hand dissmissivly.
"Who is her mother, anyway?" Marceline asked. The king's expression imidiatly turned to sadness.
"She- ah- dissapeared. After Bubblegum was born. The week after our daughter was born. Bonnie never knew her- or at least, not that she remembers."
"I understand." Marceline said weakly, "My mom is dead. She died during she mushroom war. When I first became a vampire, I stayed in the underworld for a year, and I got to see her... I was eight."
Lord Chewing Gum looked at her scepticly. Marceline didn't look much more than sixteen, but the Mushroom war took place over a thousand years ago. Suffice to say, Marceline was used to these kind of looks. The king told one of his servants (a gum-drop, possibly) to get Princess Bubblegum down stairs.
"You, umm, don't drink blood?" the king asked uncertanly.
"No." Marceline assured him, "I don't belive in killing the innocent for my benifit. I eat the color red."
At this, Pepermint Butler looked nervous. He glanced uncertanly at Lord Chewing Gum and Marcaline.
"Nothing alive." Marceline promaced, "I like cherries, strawberries, raw meat, and other stuff like that."
Pepermint Butler relaxed slightly, then left the room. The gum-drop girl walked back into the room, this time a toddler was with her. The toddler had pink hair in pig-tails, and was wearing a ping overall dress. Marceline floated over and scooped Princess Bubblegum into her arms. The princess laughed.
"Higher! Higher!" squeeled Bubblegum. Marceline laughed, for what seemed like the first time in ages, and placed the princess back on the floor.
"Maybe later," Marceline promaced. She turned back to the king. "When will you be back?"
"Oh, let's see... proably around midnight. These meetings can go on very late... It's the Meeting of Ooo Royalty, by the way. Who's representing the vampire kingdom?"
Marceline looked around nervously.
"I don't know. Vampires don't really have a kingdom. I'm the only vampire I know of, ever since the vampire who bit me dissapeared. His name was Fang." Marceline said truthfully. Princess Bubblegum tugged at Marceline's leg.
"Aw you a vamrie?" Bubblegum looked up at Marceline with wide, pink eyes.
"It's 'vampire' and yes. I am a vampire."
"But arn't vampries evil?" Bubblegum asked. Marceline flinched.
"Not... Not nessisarily." Marceline said uncertanly. The king stood up suddenly out of his throne. With one hand on his plump belly, he waddled over to where Marceline and Bubblegum were.
"Bonnie's bed time is seven o' clock, but if she's good, she may go to bed at seven thirty. She must have her pjamas on by six forty. Help yourself to the fridge. Can you cook?" Marceline nodded. "Good. Bubblegum likes to have a story read to her before she goes to sleep. Got all that?" Marceline nodded again. Pepermint butler came back in.
"My lord, your carrage is ready for yor departure."
"Right then!" the king boomed, "I will be back later."
He kissed Princess Bubblegum on the top of her pink head. He walked over to the door, and waved his hand in fairawell. That left Marceline alone with Princess Bubblegum.
"Can we fly 'gain?" Bubblegum asked sweetly. Marceline glanced out side. The sun was down, and moon light bathed the candy kingdom.
"Alright. This time we go outside okay?" Bubblegum began bouncing up and down in exitement.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Bubblegum squeeked. Marceline scooped up the princess, and flew out of a top window. The moon was a cresent, and it reflected in Bubblegum's wide, pink eyes. They flew over the roof tops of the candy kingdom. Bubblegum laughed.
"Astronomy is fun." Bubblegum commented. Marceline glanced down at her. Her arms were spread out, feeling the cool, crisp night air. They flew for a while, then it began to get late. They flew back to the candy castle.
Marceline went into the kitchen and cooked some spagettii for dinner. She only cooked for Bubblegum, because she didn't find enough tomato sauce for her self. Instead, she made a strawberry smoothy (with red food dye) and a t-bone steak with rasberries. Bubblegum was eatting messily, not at all like a princess, and glancing up at the lights above then at Marceline.
"Can't the light... like... destroy you?" Bubblegum asked.
"Only the sun light. Electricity is fine." Marceline waved her hand dissmissavly. She bit into a rasberry, sucking out all the color. It didn't quite taste the same as it did when she was alive. It tasted more like a memory of a rasberry. Or if someone had described a rasberry to someone who has never even tasted one... and Marceline hated it.
At six forty, Bubblegum put on her jammies and brought Marceline up stairs to her room. She told Marceline to sit on the bed.
"Jeez." Marceline said, "You must be REALLY tired if you want to go to bed now. You don't have to go to sleep for another 50 minutes... about."
"Story." Bubblegum walked over to a bookshelf and pulled out a gigantic book. She couldn't lift it, so she slowly dragged it across the floor. Marceline stood up, lifted the book, and read the cover; Alchemy and Chemistry: Volume VI
"No. I'm going to tell you a ACTUALL story, not reading you a collage text book." Marceline objected, "Do you have any story books?"
"Just science." Bubblegum shook her head. Marceline sighed.
"I guess I'll just have to tell you a story from when I was a kid," Marceline paused for a moment, trying to think of a good one. "Have you ever heared Little Red Riding Hood?"
"No." Bubblegum shook her head again. Marceline was surprised.
"Really?! All right then... so once upon a time, a girl was living out in the woods..."
By the time it was Bubblegum's bed time, Marceline had not only told Little Red Riding Hood, but The Three Little Pigs, Sleeping Beauty, Snow White, The Three Magical Peaches, and Beauty and the Beast. Bubblegum yawned, and Marceline rose off the bed. She floated over to the door, where she flicked off the lights. She was about to leave when she heared Bubblegum whisper to her.
"Sing a good night song." Marceline froze. She didn't know any good night songs... accept for one. Her mother sang it to her when she was Bubblegum's age, but Marceling still remembered every word of it. Marceline cleared her throat.
"Golden slumber kiss your eyes,
Smiles await you when you rise.
Sleep,
pretty baby,
Do not cry,
And I'll sing you a lullaby.

Care you know not,
Therefore sleep,
While I o'er you watch do keep.
Sleep,
pretty darling,
Do not cry,
And I will sing a lullaby."
Marceline glanced at Bubblegum, who was now sound asleep. She sighed unhappily, for a reason she didn't know, and shut the door with a snap. She floated down stairs, sat down on the couch, and pulled a book out of her bag, and began to read.
A few hours later, when Marceline nearly finished her book, Lord Chewing Gum returned.
"Was she too much trouble?" the king asked. Marceline shrugged.
"No she was fine. How was your meeting?"
"Great gumdrops, that reminds me!" Lord Chewing Gum snapped his fingers, and Pepermint Butler waked up with a fancy-looking letter on a violet pillow.
"Here it is, sire." Pepermint Butler said.
"As you said, Marceline," Lord Chewing Gum picked up the letter carefully. "There was no represenitives for the vampire kingdom, and I mentioned you, and no one mentioned seeing any other vampires in the last hundred years..."
Marceline opened the letter carefully. With trembling hands, she began to unfold the letter.
"You are now officially Marceline the Vampire Queen. You are to go to the annual meeting of Ooo every year from now on."
Marceline didn't speak. Lord Chewing Gum understood.
"If I ever need a baby sitter again, and you're available, I shall contact you," Marceline nodded silently, still staring at the letter. "Hopefully, I will see you soon. I will send your pay through the mail. Pepermint Butler will show you to the door. If you'll excuse me, I need to check on my daughter, and tell her I'm home."