Bubblegum's window was covered in a thick, crisp fog that blurred her eyesight. She strained her eyes as she saw a light golden glow; distorted from the fog on the window. The glow gentle vibrated as the wind blew, the light followed up the side of the castle leading to the ledge. Bubblegum's curiosity started to bubble up inside her, she wondered if it was spirit or maybe a fire being. She quickly dressed herself than ran down from her room racing through the empty halls of her forgotten castle. The door near she began to enter a slow jog quickly opening the door to only race back. Her skin was sting from the cold with drops of water already drenching her coat.

She breathed quickly before she busted through the door she held her breath and started to run up the path. She tried to keep her balances as the puddles threatened to throw her off the spiraling path for her to land of the ground probably giving her mortal wounds. Bubblegum slowed as she saw the glow, the mist of the rain still distorting her vision. The pricking of the rain still threatened her body however she couldn't managed to focus on the pain she more engrossed on the soft glow. As she, walked closer the glow separated from something and the glow became a lamp that was held up by a being, a human, someone familiar.

"Finn..." is escape her lips and she quickly drew her hands to her lips; she tried to take the words back. It seemed to be unrealistic he'd been gone for seven years he left when he was thirteen. 'It'd have to be 19 now turning 20, he's 1 year older than my physical body now.'

"Mmm..." Any sound she made couldn't be heard from the tall figure in front of her, the rain blocking audible sound. She walked closer and like glasses, everything became clearer, she looked up to see they stood under another ledge in the castle that sheltered them from the rain. Still Finn didn't look back he seemed memorized in the figure in front of them. Then yet again everything became clearer today was the anniversary of the incident with Goliad and Stormo. Bubblegum's chest tighten she held it tightly remembering what she said back then - I made Stormo from your DNA Finn. All Finn could managed was to say that he's like my own son.

A soft smile appeared knowing that Finn visits his son, the one that she'd made trapping him in a enteral battle. Guilt then started to build up as she over thought the situation. so, she stop thinking and focused on Finn. She looked ahead knowing that instead of looking down she'd have to look up to the now grown up Finn. She watched, as his hands tangled in the fur of the beast, water dripping and making the fur seem like silk, how the water coated Finn and making his own hair flat from when he was walking in the rain. A thought came that maybe she could bathe Stormo for Finn, she giggled to herself at the thought. Finn has final heard her and in one sift movement his black sword was at her neck, his hand resting on her back, Bubblegum's eyes wide from the surprise.

"BB?"

"Finn." She said breathlessly, than again in one movement his sword was back in his seethe. Yet he still held Bubblegum in a dip. He looked at her blankly than Bubblegum was transported back in time to when Finn was still only a child and his smile would light up any situation.