Depressed Pt.4 (Final Part)

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Marco ran up to Star's room and knocked on her door.

"Star! We need to talk" he said, but no response. He knocked again...

"Star, look! I-i'm sorry. Please! Just talk to-" he was interrupted as the princess opened her door, her eyes, red from crying.

"What do you want?"

"Look i-i'm sorry abou-" he stopped as he noticed the scars on her arms, which actually made him worry. "Star, where did you get those?"

"It's none of your business! Now get out!" she said as she slammed the door in front of him. But Marco was persistent, he stayed there for hours. He just sat there, calling out for the princess to come and talk. 

"Look, you don't wan't to talk? Fine, i'll talk. Look Star, i-i don't know what got into me. I know, I messed up. I never really payed attention to you, until someone has to talk me out of it. Guess i'm pretty pathetic. huh?" he chuckled. "Star, please give me another chance, i swear i'll make it up to y-" he stopped as he heard something fall down to the floor. He was shocked, and went in the room to check. 

She wasn't in her room, which scared him more. He then checked the bathroom.

"Star are you in there? Are you alrigh-" he said and then stopped. He was in complete shock. He was horrified of what he saw. She was laying in a bloody puddle, her scars were all over her body, and held a bloody knife. She was lifelessly laying there. And at that time, Star Butterfly, was dead.

Marco stood there, and moments later, he cried. He called for help as he embraced Star one last time. 

"Oh my God! I'm sorry Star! Why did this have to happen to you? Why?! I took you for granted, but you paid the price. And i called you pathetic?" he said.

"Please Star, wake up! I need you, I don't know what to do without you! Please, stay with me! Oh my God! WHY?!" he screamed on the top of his lungs, cursing himself. He was full of regret, but it didn't do anything. It was too late to take back things the way they were.

Suddenly he felt weak, and fell to the floor. The last thing he heard was footsteps of his mother, before his world faded into black...

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