Dear Bonni,

While I'm writing you this letter it has been 10 years since your incident with the ice king, and I still haven't saved you. Many times I thought we were close but each time we fail with flying colors. By the way when I say we I mean me, Simon and Betty.

You would be so proud of Penelope if you could see her, she is ten and already in Algebra and advanced everything in school. I guess she takes after you in that area. She told me one day that she feels like she misses you even though she has never met you, I can't imagine how she feels. I grew up without a mother but I can sort of still remember her, Penelope has nothing but pictures and stories of you.

There are so many reasons why I wish you were here:

I don't want you to miss Penelope's whole childhood, but she is already verging on her teens.

I miss waking up next to you, the smell of your sugary sweet hair, your baby soft lips. I basically miss everything about you, even when you ranted about science for hours.

Some parts of parenting I suck at, and I just know you would be amazing. Just the other day Pen asked me why I look so much younger than all her friends parents. I basically told her I'm dead and she freaked out. Great job Marceline. I had to get Simon to explain it to her and now she's fine.

This kingdom is totally bonkers. If there is an issue and you don't tell the people, they freak out and say they aren't properly informed. If I do tell them they get scared and explode! I honestly don't know how you ran this place so well. Don't worry though I am running it just fine and all your people are safe.

Finally, all the letters in the world couldn't tell you how much you've missed. How much I miss you, how much I love you. So for now I'm Just going to try my absolute hardest to get you back, I will never stop trying.

Love you beyond all comprehension,

Marcy.

Dear Mom,

It's Penelope, your daughter. It's strange thinking of you as my mother when I cannot even remember you. For some reason I still feel like I miss you. Sometimes I go and talk to you when I need comfort, Mom isn't very good with that stuff. I don't know why but I feel calmed by talking to you even though you can't talk back.

Mom says you would be proud of me, that I take after you. My favorite subjects in school are Algebra, English, Science and History. (Can you tell I like school?) I love talking to uncle Simon, Betty and Mom about history because they were there for the great mushroom war and before it. It's still a little weird that my mom is a demon-Vampire but I'm getting used to it.

One day I found a dress in my closet, a beautiful gown of silk and jewels. Entirely pink. I tried it on and went to show mom, that was a mistake. The instant she saw me she couldn't stop the tears, running up to her room she stayed there for days. When she finally came out she told me that she knew you for a long time, even when you were very young. I look just like you, my only difference is my slight (Unusable) fangs and my midnight colored hair. She is even more set on helping you now, I'm young but I can tell it's hard on her. I just hope you will be out soon.

Sincerely,

Penelope

5 Years Later, Marcelines POV

I wake to a familiar figure wrapped around me tightly. As I turn a strong, sugary scent floods my nostrils and my eyes shoot open.

"Good morning Marcy." The beautiful pink girl I have been trying so hard to get back smiles at me. My mind races. It can't be, we have been trying for 15 years to bring back my wife and still nothing. This however doesn't explain the girl in my bed. She leans in, kissing me passionately. She makes her way out of the bed and tells me we have to get ready. I still cannot believe she is back, I'm ecstatic but something feels... off. Bonnibel walks over and opens the large pink curtains of our room. The sun shines in beautifully lighting her features, there is just one problem. My skin doesn't even burn.

I wake, instantly caving in on myself. "I'll never get her back."