Fiolee Fan Fic. Chapter Eleven by CannibaLoohoo, literature
Literature
Fiolee Fan Fic. Chapter Eleven
I sat at home on my couch, sipping hot chocolate. My ankle was laying on a soft pillow as was my wrist, and Marshall's legs were lying in my lap. All of his wounds were being patched up by Cake, and I could only watch him wince in pain each time she touched him. His head was already bandaged up, and she was working on all of the cuts on his bare chest. I was still crying, just the more silent type. Bmo was sitting on the floor eating a little spongecake, pretending not to notice Marshall's crippled body lying on the couch. Soon it became to uncomfortable for Bmo to stand, and he got up and waddled to the kitchen. Cake had already smeared some