A/N: So now it's Italic+underline=thought normal=not a thought nor singing Italics=singing. okay carry on!

Ice King and Marceline went to the kitchen to get a few snacks.

"So what do ya have around here?" Ice King walked over to the cabinets."Rrred."

"Yeah, just get anything you want. Just not too much." Ice King pulled out a box of liquorice and a jar of red jelly beans.

"So, any music stuff you've been working on? Ice King looked at the floor which was covered in paper.

"Oh, yeah I've made one or two songs. I still need to tweak them." Marceline picked up a piece of paper with some lyrics on it. "I could sing you a little."

"Go on a head!" Marceline didn't expect him to say that

"Marceline, you Idiot," she thought to herself. The songs she was working on had to do with Simon, she had thought of him a lot lately.

"Are you sure, they're not that good." Marcy tried to stall him and make him say no.

"Yes, all your songs are all beautiful. Go on, don't be shy!" Ice King smiled warmly at her. As if he were Simon. Marceline finally gave in. "Might as well!"

"Broken pieces of,
A barely breathing story,
Where there once love,
Now there's only me,
And The Lonely,

Dancing slowly in an empty room,
Can The Lonely take the place of you,
I sing myself a quite lullaby,
Let you go and let The Lonely in,
To take my heart again,"

Marceline thought she was only going to sing the bridge, but she sang to the end. a tear rolled down her face.

"Wow, are you alright?" She had nearly forgotten that Ice King was there with her.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I have others, but I don't want to sing those, so don't try to make me." She smiled at him and he smiled back.

"Well, why don't we make up something? I could go quickly to get my key board and Past Room stuff if you'd like?" Marceline felt like crying a bucket full of tears, so she let him go,

"Wait, Past Room stuff?"

"Yeah, the Past Room, where I keep all my past things."

"Go then! Go quickly! Hurry, don't waste time!" Marceline shoved him out the door and she dropped to the ground to gather all her papers. "Maybe I can make him remember. Just maybe." She got all her papers in one stack and then Ice King came flying in.

"Here you go! I'll try not to make a mess this time." He set the pictures, new's clipping, and book pages on the sofa and plugged in his key board. Marceline went through the pictures unlit she cam across one. It was in a rusted gold frame.

"I remember this. He actually found a frame so he put this in it." The picture was of her and Simon. They stood together, hand in hand. Simon glanced down at her His smile was more of a worried frown. Marceline took out the picture and looked for some lyrics.

"Did you find something?" Ice King looked over her shoulder. Marceline gasped, not expecting him to be watching. "Oh, I'm sorry if I scared you! Look, I got the key boars set up Want to try singing?" She looked at the key board. She realized he didn't bring his drum set. She didn't say anything about it, though. She was too anxious to give him his memory.

"Sure, um start playing something. And make it sad."

"Why?"

"JUST DO IT!" Ice King quickly went to his instrument and started to play.

"I would have died,
i would have loved you all my life,

Remember the day,
'Cause this is what dreams should always be,
I just want to stay,
I just want to keep this dream in me,

Wake up, it's time, little girl, wake up,
All the best of what we've done is yet to come,
Wake up, it's time, little girl, wake up,
Just remember who I am in the morning,

You're losing your memory now,
You're losing your memory now,
You're losing your memory now,
You're losing your memory,"

Marceline was nearly screaming by the time she got to "Wake up". Tears rolled down her face and onto the red sofa. Ice King stopped playing and ran to her side.

"Marceline, Are you,... are you okay? What's wrong?" Marceline filled with rage.

"You still don't remember! Do you even wonder who you were before you were Ice King!? Just remember me, Simon! That's your name! Simon! Simon Petrikov! SIMON PETRIKOV! WHY DID THAT STUPID CROWN HAVE TO TAKE YOUR MEMORY!? IT'S ALL THE CROWN'S FAULT!" She dropped to the King didn't know what she was talking about. He was hurt. He didn't know why. He sat down beside her.

"Marceline, I'm sorry. I can't... I don't... look, if it helps... sometimes...I do feel like I'm missing something from the past. But, Marcy, I just don't know what exactly your'e telling me." miutes past with nothing but Marcelines cring. "...Do you want a... hug?" She finally looked up at him. She looked him in the eyes; she saw just a glimer of Simon. It quickly got covered by an icy glimmer. She could see that Simon still fought for control. She wrapped her arms around him and hugged his tight. Ice King held her as if he were Simon. He closed his eyes and so did she. They both saw the same thing..., a memory.

The first song in this music chapter was "The Lonely" by Christina Perri. The second was "Losing Your Memory" by Ryan Star. Look them up they's good! There's one more song in later chapters... sung by Marceline... Dangit! Why did I say that!