Marshall Lee x Reader x Gumball Part 10

You woke up to the morning sun heating the room. You stretched out your arms, the slightly melted ice stinging all your cuts and wounds. You let out a small hiss of pain before standing up. 'Just how long am I going to be here before she lets me go... Why did she take me? Barely anyone knows me...' You began to ponder the situation when the white woman came in, wearing the same dress as the day before.
"Did you sleep well?" She spoke sarcastically as she walked past my cell. The only sound you could hear, other then your breathing, was the clicking of her heals to the ice ground beneath her. "So I've been looking into your past a bit and.... Made a phone call or two..." She looked towards the window, a smug smirk smeared on her chapped lips. "Seems like you have a missing persons report on you... Your mother has been worried sick about you..."
You smelled the cigarettes and alcohol before you even saw her. She had put on some weight from what you remember. She was more muscular, her thick hands looked like those of a man. Her black hair had been cut to a bob, her green eyes still sunken and had bags under them. Her cracked, frowning lips parted, "So this is where you've been these years." Her words were slurred, and you noticed a bottle in her right hand, almost empty. "Who the fuck do you think you are, running away like that you little bitch!" She brought the bottle to her lips and chugged the rest of the clear liquid. She wiped the back of her beefy hand across her wet lips. "You think you can get away that easily?!" She stumbled towards the bars and turned back to the white haired women, and she nodded snapping her fingers. The door to the cell opened, and you found yourself backing against the wall. "Do you know how hard my life has fucking been?" She whipped the glass bottle at you, instantly your arms flew up to cover your face. The bottle hit you directly in the stomach, knocking the wind out of you. You fell to your knees, gasping for air. She walked over to you, almost tripping several times, and stood next to your recovering body. She kicked you in the ribs, causing your whole body to fall on to the ground. You laid there, your body repeatedly getting kicked. You looked out through the bars and saw the smug look on the woman's face. You felt a strong kick to your stomach and you began heaving and clutching the ground. You looked down and saw specks of red below your face. You tasted the iron in your mouth and just took the beating, letting out whimpers and tears every so often.

*Time Skip*

Your mother soon had gotten tired of kicking you began to walk away. "Piece of shit." She turned before leaving the cell and spit on you. You laid there, your body sore and unable to breath comfortably.
You looked up and watched her walk out of the cell. The white haired woman took a step into the cell and crouched next to you. "Wow, she really missed you didn't she?" She let out a chuckle. Her bony fingers slid over your tender arms, "Look at all that, she missed you a lot." Her fingers trailed to your rib cage and gave it a harsh squeeze. You let out a pained squeak and flinched out of her touch. 
"Why?... Who are you?..." That was it, the only thing you said to this evil and vile woman. She sighed and stood back up, circling around you, her heels clicking all around you.
"Well," she began, her lips carved into a hateful frown, "I'm the Ice Queen, and you're in my way. First you take away my sweet little Marshal. And now you have the nerve to also take my handsome Gumball? I simply won't allow you to take all my play things..." Her left eye slightly twitched and her lips curved into a smile. "You're going to be here until I make sure they never want to see your disgusting face ever again..." She lifted up her dress, revealing her pointed blue shoes. She brought her leg back and, with all her might, kicked your face. Blood splattered out of your mouth and onto her foot. You let out a quiet whimper and pressed your swollen and aching face to the ice below you.

*Marshall's POV*

I watched as the sun began to set, everyone, except Bass and Grell, were asleep. Of all the damn people to take you it was the woman who raised me... I knew she wasn't Simone anymore, but she was in there somewhere... Right? I looked down at my feet, 'Simone... What happened to you?' I thought about Simone as the sun lowered. It had only been a day since (Name) was taken from me but it felt like much longer.
The sun was almost down, so I began to wake up Gumwad, Fionna and Cake. I was just about to tap on Fionna's shoulder when I felt a something searing my arm. I hissed in pain and jumped away, turning my head in the process. There stood the one and only Flame Prince. "What the hell was that for man?" I looked and saw that protective look in his eyes. My eyes followed his and saw he was staring at Fi. "I wasn't gonna hurt her.... I was just waking her up. Why are you here by the way?" I rolled up my sleeve to examine where he had burned me, it was almost healed but still hurt like hell. 
"Fionna sent me a letter telling me what happened. I'm here to help." He simply said as he quickly poked Fi, careful not to touch her long enough to burn her. She sighed at the warm touch and her eyes fluttered open.
Her big eyes went wide and she tackled Flame Prince to the ground, getting slight burns in the process. "Flame Prince! You're here!" She jumped off him and grabbed some aloe cream from her bag and quickly applied it to her skin. They continued to talk and then woke up the rest of the group.
"So Flame," I began, leaning against the cool cave wall, "you'll tag along with Bass, Gumwad and me to get (Name). I know you're worried for Fi, but Grell and Cake will be with her to fight Ice Queen. So once we get (Name), then you can go and make sure Fi is okay. Sound good to everyone?" I looked around to see various nods and a look of boredom from a certain butler. It all seemed to be the perfect plan.