Chapter one: What happened Afterwards

" Oh Ice King! I love you! Your everything to me! No! I don't love Prince Gumball! Ice is the hottest hottie, and I can't wait to marry him! DON'T YOU SEE! Oh, I hope the Ice King will sweep me off my feet and take me to the farthest corner of Ooo, where we will do nothing but kiss and eat a whole bunch until we get fat and die!"

"Quickly we must get her to Doctor Prince, she's gonna mombo crazy!"

"NO! I don't need a Doctor! I NEED ICE KING!

Six Months Later...

It had been nearly six months since her head injury. Six long months of therapy, healing, and many memories put into her inner vault. This was what she really wanted, was to forget, but how could anyone forget that awful memory?

It was easy to beat the Ice Queen, but that knock to the head had apparently made her all loopy, and caused her to suddenly have a love interest in some creepy old guy called The Ice King. Whoever the plop that was!?

Anyway she was just happy to be over that stupid fascination. Though, will she ever forget? Probably not, but sure as heck was she gonna let it get her down, so while walking out of her last therapy session, she vowed to go on a kick-butt adventure as soon as possible. Maybe even sooner!

She wasn't paying any attention to what was going on, and had someone pulling on her skirt. She snapped out her daze to see her best friend Cake the Cat trying to get her to focus.

" Hey sweetie, are you okay? I've been trying to get your attention, but you keep on dazing off! If you don't stop that, I'll take you straight back to Doctor Prince!" Cake said, putting on her serious face.

"Sorry, I-I don't know why I keep doing that?"

"Fionna, look it's not a big deal. You've been through more than most have ever gone through. Let's forget about the past, and focus on the future."

"Yeah, I guess your right. Heh, your always right."

"You got that right sugar. Now, let's head back home, and I'll fix you some sandwiches."

"Ooo! With some spaghetti too please!"

"Sure thing honey-pie, sure thing."

With that they set off towards their warm tree-house, that they call their home. All the while Fionna, couldn't help, but wonder when she could start another adventure, and get rid of these horrible memories, because otherwise, she knew she would possible go insane.

Bright side, there was cold spaghetti with her name on it!