Here is the sequel to Simon. :) PB is a little...peeved at who she still perceives as the Ice King...

Simon was fighting back tears. The tears were for so many things. Anger. Humiliation. Shame. Hurt. Sadness. He wasn't that person anymore, but everybody was treating him like he was. At the moment, he was standing in the main hall in the building where the meeting of Ooo's Royalty was being held. And it was very clear that, despite his elite status as the only king in the land, he was not invited.

Betty was staring icily at Princess Bubblegum. She had started the whole mess by proclaiming loudly that the Ice King wasn't good enough to be a part of Royal business. The others had agreed and were now adding choice comments of their own making.

Simon finally could take it no longer. He opened the pouch in his side and took something out. The room immediately went eerily silent. He held his closed fist out to the pink princess. She frowned and put out her hand. A gleaming silver coin was dropped into her hand.

"A wishing coin?" she asked.

"Yes. I have a lot of them. Happy birthday, Bonnibel."

She frowned at it then smiled cruelly. She knew enough of the story that it would be perfectly safe. "I already know what I'll wish for."

"Wish it then and get it over with," Simon said coolly.

"I wish that Simon Petrikov had never put on the ice crown!"

Princess Bubblegum slammed the coin to the ground, as that was the way it worked, and there was a pop as it disappeared. It had accepted the wish. Simon turned to Betty.

"I love you, dear. This is going to hurt a little."

"What is?" Betty asked fearfully.

Suddenly, dust flew off of their skin. Betty screamed, and that was the last noise she made. Simon went quietly, his green eyes boring into the princess.

"You will not like it, Bonnibel," he promised as he turned skeletal.

"Simon!" Marceline screeched as she, Finn, and Jake slammed into the room. The two humans were nothing but dust. Not even their clothes remained. Just Simon's dark blue glasses. Princess Bubblegum seemed pleased.

"Well, that's that."

Finn suddenly shouted as blood exploded from his chest. He fell to his knees, Jake calling for his brother. He was dead in ten seconds, and his body rotted away to nothing before them. Now Princess Bubblegum wasn't so pleased. She stared in horror at where the human boy had been.

"What's happening?!"

"You did it, didn't you?!" Marceline sobbed. "You wished him away! You don't know how crucial he is! To me, to you, to everyone!"

There was a cry, and Hot Dog Princess burst into flames. She, too, was gone in mere moments. One by one, the sweet princess watched as the Royalty began to all die in different, yet agonizing, ways. Male, female, whatever they were made of, it didn't matter. One by one, they went screaming out of existence. Soon the only three left were Marceline, Princess Bubblegum, and Jake.

Marceline grabbed the glasses and dead coin then stood tall as an icy wind howled in a thunderous tone, and the building fell away to reveal a desolate, wintry wasteland. Jagged ice peaks and miles upon miles of untouched snow were the only things to be seen besides the three living beings.

"What did you wish for? Quickly, tell me!" Marceline roared.

"I wished that he had never put on the ice crown! I take it back!"

"You'd have to find another wish coin to take it back. That coin was good for only one wish." Marceline shoved the items into her arms. "Change it back, Bonnibel! Quickly! If you die, then you will never exist! Nobody you know will! Ooo itself won't exist! Simon is the only one who can do something about it!"

The world was speeding backwards now, and Marceline shivered in the cold. Her face stared to lose its years, and her vampire marks disappeared. She began to shrink, her clothes changing. Then she was a little girl. She watched her old friend for a few moments before her clothes were torn from her body. Blood started oozing down the inside of her thighs then bang! A hole appeared in her forehead. She rotted away faster than the others had. Still the world around the remaining two beings moved until there was an enormous BOOM, a blindinglight, and the ground rippled beneath them. They gasped for breath, doubling over before collapsing to all fours. They both felt weak, lightheaded. They needed air. No, they needed purchase on reality.

"Hey, lady, can I pet your dog?"