[STARCO] {STARCO} SVTFOE. The color of my feelings

The Fall

Author's Notes

So, I guess I didn't manage to keep my word, welp, at least it didn't take me another two months! As for the actual story, I'm assuming it's near the end, (not looking very bright) But for consolation on the undeclared delay, I'm making this chapter, approximately 4k words long! I guess that's good news to you (tiring and time consuming for me) but in the end I know it's all worth it when I read your delightful reviews!, I really smile with joy when I read them, they inspire me and give me motive for continuing this story and moving forward. im also going to be answering all your questions so keep em' coming

KadeH: why does Ludo NOT Toffee still keep Marco in HIS dungeon and not kill him? And when does Pony Head come in?

Answer: I guess cuz toffee wants Marco for a purpose, and I don't really know if pony head is going to be in this fic XD

Also thank you once again for your amazing reviews, i really appreciate it!

So without further ado, fan-girls and fan-boys, I present to you, the sixth chapter of an unplanned fic that turned out way better than anyone expected (myself included)

Chapter 6: The Fall

Grey, black, and red. That was the color palette that Marco Diaz has grown accustomed to. It's been almost a day since he got captured.

Helpless, was a nice way to put how the boy was feeling. Tired, from the sleepless night. Broken from the disturbing threats.

With a wounded leg and a broken heart, the teen crawls away onto his metal plate bed and nibbles away on the pieces of stale tasteless bread he was given. A pitiful excuse for food.

Minute by minute he drifted away onto the reality he made from fabrication, his memories slowly fading away, from the bright spectrum of joyful occasions, into darkened, mutilated incarnations of fear.

MEANWHILE

It was a dark windy night over at Charlotte's house.

The moon's faded light penetrates her windows, entering into her room.

The dim light only goes to reveal two figures in the dark, instead of the usual one.

Star was in her light purple night gown, relaxing in her sleeping pose. To anyone, the pose would look extremely annoying to sleep at, but Star wasn't just anyone.

She was relaxed to say the slightest, stretching her arms as far as she can in a crisscross position, her legs lay restless with the switches in her movement.

She finally seemed to settle in a way that leaves one of her legs flexed out to the max and the other folded over to her lap.

Though she was taking her time adjusting her positions in her sleep and taking quite a share of the bed, she never seemed to bother her bed-mate.

Charlotte was kind enough to let Star sleep over at her place, since her family was away for the day.

The two girls lay asleep in the night, sound and relaxed, even though one of them was stressing her heart out a couple of hours back.

They hadn't the slightest idea of what's yet to come. And nothing in the world could prepare them for it.

Soon you could hear the birds chirping outside, and the sun starting shine through.

The tired princess rubs her eyes as she wakes up with a loud sigh, her hair shining golden in the sunlight

"Ohhh man, that hit the spot!" she says "I haven't had a goodnight sleep like this in a long time"