Who am I?

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Hey guys! So in a few chapters I'll be posting drawings from an art contest people did over on Quotev for what Rose looked like in her Butterfly form. Anyway, let's jump in and see how Rose is doing! :D

-Rose's POV-

"The box is in the cabinet behind the dog food, Marco," I said, trying not to cry.

"I hid it so well," Marco said, sounding like he had been crying. I gritted my teeth and said, "It's behind the dog food."

"Rose would eat all of them and now their both gone!" He shouted, tears rolling down his cheeks. I yelled in frustration and ended the all seeing eye spell. I hugged my knees to my chest and allowed the tears to fall. It's been a week since Star and I left with our mom for Mewni. It's been a week since we've been on the run from Toffee. It's been a week since my heart has been broken. And it's been a week since I've been checking on Marco. He's upset and he hasn't even bothered to take down the decorations from the party. It made my heart break and I started crying all over again for him.

I glanced up at Star, who was sitting across from me in the over-stuffed carriage. She was wearing one of Marco's hoodies that she took before we left. She missed him too and looked as upset as I did. But she knew that this was harder for me so she let me have my moments where I checked on Marco to myself. She looked at me and said, "I think you need his hoodie more then I do now."

I didn't argue. She untied the sleeves around her neck and handed me his hoodie. I took it and held it close, taking in his smell. I nearly gagged, wondering when was the last time Marco washed it. But his smell was there and that made me feel a little better. I looked at Star and smiled, "Thank you, Star."

She nodded and we both heard, "Girls! You have to be quiet! We don't know who might be listening."

I opened the door to the carriage, looking up at mom. She was still dressed in her warrior dress and still was dirty and beat up from her gift with Toffee. She didn't looked down at me but I could feel her irritation. "Sorry mom," I said. Suddenly, the door flew off of its hinges and tumbled into the woods. I cringed and said, "Sorry."

"It's fine," She sighed. "Can you check on the Commission?"

I looked up at the floating forms of the High Commission. Rhombulus' face was black, Heckapoo's eyes were black and Omni's skull floated. All three of them were tied to the carriage, their forms floating in the air like balloons. Star poked her head out next to me and said to mom, "Still in their stasis. Oh, looks like ol' Hekapoo is gonna be an auntie! So, how exactly are we going to de-balloonify them?"

"Once we're at the Sanctuary, the Well of Magic should be able to rejuvenate them," Mom said. I smiled and said, "And Lekmet will be meeting us there?"

She seemed to hesitate and said, "Yes, he'll meet us there."

I nodded and Star asked, "So what's up with that Warnicorn?"

"What?" Mom asked. Star pointed and the Warnicorn that was pulling our carriage was panting heavily. It vanished in a puff of smoke and the carriage started to veer out of control. I fell back in the carriage as it changed into a brown wagon. It changed again into a tiny red wagon before vanishing all together. Star, mom and I tumbled to the ground, coming to a complete stop. I rubbed my head and stood up. I looked around and saw that our stuff was gone. But at least Star has a hold of the high commission. Mom stood up and said, "It's okay. We're all right as long as we have this magical path to guide us."

Suddenly, the lights for the path flickered out, making the road much darker then it was before. Mom sighed and said, "I guess we're setting up camp here."

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