I know I have a lot of stories, but this one felt necessary. This is basically about how Finn and Marcy would get together in the real world. As in, them (along with the rest of the world) being humans. They both get taken/dragged into an insane asylum and they hang out. Then they love blah, blah, blah. You get it. Anyway… here.

Finn POV

I was in my room. I was innocent. Just staring at the ceiling. But then those people knocked on the door. My mom gladly opened it for them. "So where is he?" A voice asked. "Oh he's in his room." My mom replied, "Thank you for coming, his outbursts are getting worse." I then heard footsteps come up the stairs. Then they opened my bedroom door. "Finn, you need to come with us."

I stood up and looked at my mom with a sad expression. The men in white coats took my arms and walked me out of my home. I took one last look at my mom and mouthed 'Why?' Then the people threw me into the back seat and drove me away.

Marceline POV

I was in my room. I was innocent. Just staring at the ceiling. I held my bass close to me, but I didn't play it as often anymore. My dad would come into my room every once and a while. He'd stare at my surroundings to see if I had escaped or hurt myself. Not that he would even care. A knock at the front door brought me out of my thoughts. My dad opened the door and let some people in. I listened to their footsteps. They were coming into my room. I grabbed my emergency bag I kept hidden in my closet. It's filled with clothes, things to keep my busy, and some food and water. Once I got it, I opened the window and was about to make a run of it. But the people had already came in. I gasped and jerked the window all the way up, thankful for my house only being one story.

"Grab her!" One man yelled. I swung one leg over, but I was too slow. They grabbed me under my arms and dragged me away from the window. I started screaming. "Get off me!" I struggled to get out of their grasp but they held me tight. "Dad! Where are they taking me!?" He just stood there watching them take me into the car. I looked at it. 'Psychiatric Hospital' was printed on the side. My dad thinks I'm crazy… "I hate you! How could you send me there!?" I cried. I knew he didn't love me, but this was horrible. I struggled more and more until they threw me into the back seat of the car and began to drive away.

Back to Finn POV

'Psychiatric Hospital" was set up in big thick letters on the top of the building. I gasped and looked at the others walking around. They were dull, and tired looking. Doctors were everywhere. "No… why am I here?" I asked one of the men who were holding me. "Your mother called us and informed us about sudden outburst you've been having. She said you scream at your peers at school and attempt to hurt others." He said without even glancing down at me. I walked with them still, but I became lost in thought.

My mom thinks I'm crazy… But why? I don't remember doing most of that stuff. Does everything black out and leave me to not remember any of it? Am I really insane? I… I don't know. Is my mind not functioning right? Is there something wrong with me? There are too many questions. I started panting. This is too much for me to process. I started to scream. "No! I don't need this! Someone help me! I'm not supposed to be here!" The men sighed and tugged at me.

I gave up, but I was still having trouble breathing. They took me to a room. 'Special-14' was printed on the door. The men opened the door and led me in. Of course, it was a padded room, like in movies. But that was for the people who were unstable. Am I? I ran into a corner of the room and threw myself down on the cushioned floor.. I began to cry. The men closed the door and locked it. This can't be happening.

And then back to Marceline POV

When we got to the insane "hospital", the men opened the door of the car. I threw myself out and tried to run again. They hand their hands on me, but I felt there grip loosening. Until they called over more doctors. Now one was hold each of my limbs. I was no longer touching the ground, running was no longer an option. By the time I was taken inside, the other sorry souls trapped there stared at me. I hated this attention and started to thrash again. More doctors ran towards me. One even brought a strait jacket. Shit.

It was slipped onto me and now my arms were restrained from hitting people. I heard them talk to one another. "What special rooms are available?" "None. The last was taken by Finn Mertens only minutes ago." "Just put her into that same one." "With him?" "His mental stabilization is still strong, they can't injure each other." "Alright, with room?" "Special-14." "Great. Ok Marceline, you're getting a friend to share a room with."

I'm stuck here. And it's not like I'm leaving anytime soon. My life is horrible. I don't make friends, my dad hates me, and now I'm here. Finally we arrived at the room they mentioned earlier and they opened it. I looked in and saw a boy with blonde hair crying in the corner of the padded room. He stared at me. "Who's she?" He asked. "This is your roommate for now. You will introduce each other and you will be friends until we make room for one of you to move to a new room." They dropped me without any consideration that that might have hurt me.

"Uhh..." I sat up as they closed the door. The boy walked up to me and put his hand on my shoulder.

Ok, first chapter done. Tell me what you thought.

Bye...