I stood, watching the car drive away from my house, the lights turning. The police car held my precious Valerie. I fell to my knees, crying. I loved her, and now she's in jail. I helped her rob a bank, and she got caught. She told me to run, just run. Flashback "Run Marshall!" she cried, getting tackled to the concrete. "No! Valerie!" I said, getting pushed. "Go! Run Marshall Lee!" she yelled for the last time. I started running as fast as I could, and threw the money. I ran back for My dear Valerie. I kicked a cop in the face, grabbing her and running. End of Flashback Here I am, standing in my failure for not listening. I was going to get her back, legally or not. ---- Got it from a song.
Well sometimes I go out by myself and I look across the water, and i think of all the things whatcha doing and in my head I paint a picture.... Stop making a fool outta mee-ee why don't you come in over Valeriee-ee Haha! Bumpies!!!
Valerie P.O.V You know, it's not easy being a witch in the human world, in love with Marshall Lee. Marshall Lee is a wizard, and he came to the human world too! It was about three years ago when he met me. I have a court appointment, dealing with us robbing the bank. Marshall is back at his house, waiting for his Valerie to come home. Marshall's POV I was stumped, my girlfriend is going to jail. I picked up the phone, and dialed Gerald's number. "Gumball!" I barked as soon as he picked up. "Jesus Christ, Marshall! It's evening and I'm cooking something right now!" His name is Gerald, but we call him Gumball because he dyed his hair pink when we were fifteen. "Gumball, Valerie is in Jail!" We were both wizards, and Valerie was a witch. "What did you guys do this time?" "We were robbing a bank-" "Oh hell no." he stopped me, probably trying to process everything slowly. "So you and Valerie were robbing a bank-" "It was an ATM, Gumball." "What the hell gets into both of your minds?" "Hey, it was necessary." "For what, Marshall?" "We're moving in together...." Gerald was silent, for I could hear his breath. "Marshall, you lost the money, and she's going to be in jail for a while. They won't let you see her, considering you helped her." My eyes were swelling up and there were tears, streaming down my pale face. "Gerald, you have to help me...Please." "Marshall-" "Gerald Sebert, help me get my girl out of jail." I said, trying not to sniffle. "Marshall Lee, give me one reason to help you." he said. I heard and 'ouch!', he probably burnt himself. "I'm going to propose to Valerie." I said, slamming my fist down. I heard a crash and nothing but the sound of the phone clicking. He hung up on his phone before he broke it. My phone rang again, it coming from Gumball's house phone. "Hello?" "YOU'RE KIDDING ME, RIGHT?" he said, panting. His house phone was upstairs, meaning he had to run. "No, Gerald." "One-Minute-" I heard a scream, then he talked again, clicking his pen. "Okay, I'm helping." I was going to get my bride out of jail.
Gerald's POV~ I honestly don't know what gets into their heads sometimes. Marriage? Moving in? Haha, Gerald doesn't think that works right now. They're lucky enough that I haven't turned all three of us in for being magical. Anyways, while screaming, in my little skull I thought, Why not? Might as well get slaughtered. . There's nothing worse than getting caught for breaking out of jail, or helping, right? I wouldn't know, I don't do that illegal stuff like Valerie and Marshall. I wrote down the crazy plan Marshall had came up with for Valerie, and I struggle processing if as quick as the kid talks. "Got everything?" Marshall Lee asked me. "Yup. We'll discuss more later...I'm Cooking right now." Marshall groaned,"Fine." "Good-bye." Oh lord, this will not end well.
Valerie POV~ I'm going to be in jail for a while, at least three months to a year. After all I've done, here I am. I growled at a man's voice telling me,"You have a call, Prisoner 163." He called me by a damn number. He's lucky I haven't blasted a black ball in his face yet. I stood up, tired as usual, not feeling much. I plopped in the plastic chair, groaning. "Hello?" I answered. The figure across from me had light skin, and a hood over their head. "Hello Valerie," the males voice greeted me. "how's jail so far?" A pink hair poked out of the hood and a was immeadiatly happy. "Gerald!" "Yes Val." "How's Marshall?!" "He's...He's planning stuff with me." I smirked. Marshall Lee would never include no fun Gumball. "Really, with you Gumball?" I laughed. "Listen Val, unless you want to stay in there for the rest of the year, I suggest you listen." "Alright, I'm listening." I said, sternly. "Listen close..." he said, and he started babbling.