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I am the son of Simon Petrikov (An adventure time fanfic)

Seeing Simon and Betty in front of me, I know I'm screwed in this amazing universe.

Dagon_vcg · Anime & Comics
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34 Chs

Chapter 1 Thoughts of the MC and Simon

We meet our protagonist, who we now know is called Blanche, a French name meaning white and fair, chosen because of his hair and the expectations his new parents had for him, though our MC doesn't know that yet.

As the two adults kept talking and discussing my future profession, I was in a panic thinking of all the threats I would have to face, although looking at the Ice King, who is now Simon Petrikov, I can tell that I am at least a thousand years before the start of canon

now putting aside the concern of facing gods, demons, ghosts and others, a new and very close concern assails me

The damn war of the mushrooms, according to what I remember from the canon, the war did not last long, maybe a few years, before that bomb with the essence of the Lich and many more bombs ended the life and vegetation of the planet, leaving a scenario blank for the world to mutate in the future, and for races like vampires, demons, ancient monsters, etc to come to light again

leaving only mutants and survivors, one of them turns out to be my father, Simon petrikov later known as Ice King

knowing the canonical events, although not all since the lore was very extensive, I can prepare myself to survive, although I lack some clues to know at what exact moment of the canon I am, I need to know if Simon already has the crown and the enchiridion (the Enchiridion was one of his greatest discoveries according to the canon)

if they already have the crown, it won't be long until he puts it on, and has his psychotic attack and betty is taken to the future by future simon, although I don't know if that will happen since don't know how my existence will affect the canon

but that's a thought for later

I am amazed at my ability to ignore my inner panic and fear, this is an abnormal situation for me, an average person with limited control of my emotions like everyone else, although I can feel those emotions rising again after finishing my quick scan about my future

something has to be going on with my new body that allows me to stay centered and focused, I have to investigate this later

POV: Simon Petrikov

After talking to my princess betty, I move my eyes towards the sun of my life, my son Blanche petrikov

I can see him looking at us with those beautiful green eyes confused, a slightly funny sight that makes me smile

looking into his eyes I can't help but remember how I got to this situation and the path I've traveled

I was a normal child, but I was always considered a positive person with a sense of humor, I don't want to brag but I also had a couple of loves in my adolescence, which also passed normally

I always had a fascination with myths and supernatural things, which led me to become a historian and I am currently preparing to become an antiquarian (specialist in ancient artifacts)

although I already have some fame for many discoveries, among them one of my most famous finds was the Enchiridion, I found it on Fatu Hiva Island, on an island in the Pacific Ocean

a book that documents various myths, information about monsters, rituals and most importantly, how to conquer and kiss princesses, among other things

but going back a few years before, in my university days to become a historian, was when I met the love of my life, the mother of my only son, my princess, Betty Grof with whom I formed a relationship and later a commitment.

we spent a few happy years together, making discoveries together, part of the reason we fell in love was that we have similar interests

They were the happiest moments of my life, until that moment a year ago, my princess Betty was pregnant, I remember jumping like a child with my heart full of happiness

Betty's pregnancy delayed my investigation of a gold crown with three rubies that I bought from an old dock worker in the north of Scandinavia, I wanted to take it out to investigate it and joke around with Betty a bit, but the pregnancy took all my attention, so I saved the crown under the ground, where nine months later would be the cradle of our newborn son

we spent a few months taking care of Blanche, who was born with dark locks, fair skin and green eyes like her mother's, as the months passed, whenever we woke up and checked on blanche in his crib, we noticed certain changes in his appearance, such as the lighter than normal skin, a cool body temperature, and small white hairs on your head

At first we had a terrible fright because of how pale and cold he was, but the doctor who observed him pointed out that he was in perfect health and that these changes were perhaps due to early exposure to some unknown element.

Now that the scare is over and after some investigations, we take the week-old baby back to our home and put him back in his crib

At first I thought that maybe the crown was the cause of his mutation, but I quickly discarded it because it was just a crown with old jewels, not some super magical and powerful artifact, I may be fascinated by myths and the supernatural, but I still haven't arrived to believe in its existence

that was a few months ago, and now I come back to reality, as I look with a soft smile at my son in Betty's arms, with his pale skin, his white hair and his beautiful green eyes now calmer for some reason

He was always a serious baby and he didn't cry too much, so tomorrow I want to make him smile playing with the crown, I'm sure that will make him happy

PS: this was the first chapter, try to make it as complete and best narrated as possible, thanks for reading and if you have any suggestions for this story or if you detect errors, do not hesitate to let me know so that I can improve everything as much as possible

Regarding the length of the chapters, I really want to make longer chapters, but I feel that there is a moment where they have to end to leave some suspense in the readers and I do not like to lengthen them just because

when I feel that the characters have already done what they had to do, I don't like to continue because I feel forced

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