Ok, so I made this story because there just aren't enough oc's in Star vs the forces of evil out there, so I'm taking matters into my own hands and I am writing my own. I hope you guys like it! Please don't forget to review! Thank you and enjoy!


I took a sharp intake of breath as I opened my eyes. I stood, still as stone before slowly relaxing and took a careful look around me. I was in a park, surrounded by snow as I turned in a circle. Snow fell heavily from the night sky, and I held out my arm and watched as the flakes passed through my hand, feeling nothing as they phased through. I didn't even feel cold. I was currently wearing a pair of light blue cotton shorts and a soft pink tank top, my short hair in pigtails.

I sighed. "Another typical night," I said to myself and stuffed my hand back in my shorts pocket. Looking over at the park, I noticed a slide and a couple of swings. They sat lonely and still, slowly collecting a sheet of snow as flakes fell from the sky. I walked over to the swings and stood by one, looking down at the seat and watched as the individual snowflakes landed on it; quickly melting into a small drop of water. I took a hand out of my pocket and reached for the chain of the swing. I went to grab at it, but watched as my hand glazed right through, as if I was skimming my fingers through water.

I looked around me again, noticing the houses that surrounded the park.

"Hmm," I hummed as I walked away from the swings and towards a road, looking around me as I went, "I wonder where I am this time."

I stopped walking. There was something wrong. I sniffed at the air, quickly noticing the smell of burning wood. I quickly looked around me and spotted a soft glow of yellow a couple of blocks away; the source of the sudden smell.

A burning house.

I quickly ran to it as fast as I could, watching as the roof went up in flames. I screamed with surprise when the upstairs windows suddenly shattered from the heat of the flames. I quickly ran up to the door and passed right through. I ran through the first floor of the house, noticing a creaking ceiling as I ran through the smoke filled halls. Quickly spying a door to my right, I passed through, noticing a small child crying in his bed. He couldn't have been much older than six. I ran up to him and made an attempt to grab him, but my hand passed through him arm. I yelled in frustration and knelt down to the boy's level.

"Hey, kid! You need to get out of here!" I yelled at him. He kept on crying, tears fell heavily down his face as my words passed over his head. Unheard.

The ceiling gave a loud groan and I looked up, noticing that the white paint above my head was slowly turning brown.

The boy and I shrieked when the window to my right broke, and I watched as the boy covered his head to protect himself. I looked as the child glanced over at the window.

"You need to go!" I yelled at him.

With a sudden burst of energy he jumped from the bed and ran over to the window, grabbing the edge with both hands.

The ceiling groaned and creaked louder than ever before. I looked up, watching as the ceiling cracked. I turned my attention back to the boy, yet found that he was no longer there. Looking back up, I watched as the ceiling above my head gave in, and came crashing down.


I opened my eyes quickly and sat up in my bed. My heart was racing and I took deep breaths to calm myself down. Now, you're probably wondering what happened, so I will explain.

Sometimes when I go to sleep, I wake up somewhere else. It can be anywhere in the universe. On Mars, in the White house, you name it. If it is a place in the universe, a place that you can go to, I can go there when I fall asleep. It doesn't happen every night, maybe once a week. But when I'm there, nobody can see, hear, or even touch me. Sometimes I end up in places more than once. For instance, I have woken up in Miami, Florida about 6 times in the past year alone. Nothing usually happens when I wake up here. I usually just walk around and talk to myself. But sometimes I'm somewhere where something bad happens, and I can do nothing to help. But eventually I wake up, in my bed safe and sound as if nothing ever happened.

But I know that where I end up is real, because one time I ended up somewhere I shouldn't have been. I witnessed something bad and the next day a story came on the news that that night somebody had been murdered in their sleep. That was the first night that I woke up screaming. The first of many nights.

I don't know why I am like this, or why this happens to me. So for now I just roll with it, hoping that someday I fall asleep and wake up in my bed, like a normal person.

I sighed and hopped out of bed, throwing on a t-shirt and a pair of blue skinny jeans before opening the door to the bathroom connected to my room.

"Morning, Marco," I yawned as I walked up to our mirror. He smiled and waved at me as he brushed his teeth.

Marco is my brother. Well, sort of. You see, I'm adopted. When I was about 4 or 5, Marco's parents, Mr. and Mrs. Diaz, adopted me. They welcomed me into their home with open arms. I love them so much, and I would have it any other way.

Marco spit out his toothpaste as I grabbed my toothbrush.

"So, Tessa, did you sleep ok?" he asked me as he grabbed a comb. I shook my head.

"No, it happened again."

"Again?" he asked, turning to me with a surprised look upon his face, "I thought it was going away. I mean, it's been two weeks since that last one."

I shrugged, "Guess not." Marco knows about what happens when I fall asleep. In fact, he's the only person that knows. He's always there to look after me, and always understands when I don't feel like talking about it.

"Do you feel ok?" he asked, turning to grab his favorite red hoodie off of the floor.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I said as I stuck my toothbrush in my mouth.

"Well, if you need to talk about it, I'm always here for you."

I smiled at him and gave him a thumbs up as he left into his room. After a couple of minutes of brushing I leaned down towards the sink and spit out my toothpaste. I looked up at myself in the mirror and sighed.

"Today is going to be a long day."


I groaned with relief as the school bell rang, marking the end of the day. I quickly picked up my books and my backpack and hurried out the door. I looked around for Marco, and I smiled when I spotted him running at me, a girl with blond hair waving behind him as he ran.

"Marco, what's going o-WOAH!" I yelped in surprise as he grabbed my hand.

"We need to get out of here!" he shouted at me as he pulled me along. Sirens started to fill the air as we bolted away from the school.

"Marco, what is going on?" I yelled as we ran, "What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything!" he yelled as we slowed to a walk, "It was that crazy girl!"

"Who?" I asked.

"I think her name was Star Butterfly. I mean, I think. I-I don't want to talk about it. Let's just get home, ok?"

I nodded and we kept walking, but I couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with this 'Star Butterfly' and who she was in the first place.

"Uh! Finally!" Marco exclaimed as we arrived at our door. I smiled at him and opened the door.

We were greeted with the sounds of laughter as we entered our home. Looking up I saw Mr. and Mrs. Diaz sitting on the couch with a blond haired girl sitting between them.

"Oh, Tessa! Marco! Come meet the new exchange student who is going to be living with us!" Said Mrs Diaz, holding the shoulder's of the girl. She had long blonde hair and was wearing a red horned headband on her head. She was wearing a teal dress with a small pink octopus on the front, purple and pink striped leggings, and dark purple shoes with a horn at the end of each foot.

"Wha-wha.." Marco stuttered next to me.

"What!?" The girl shrieked, quickly getting up and running over to us, "I had no idea these were your parents!" she said and grabbed Marco's hand and led him over to the coffee table, "I just assumed everyone on Earth had the last name Diaz!"

My mouth was hanging open as I followed behind them. Who the heck was this girl? She looks as if she's going to explode from sheer excitement.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have Star's upbeat, lively energy around the house?" Mrs Diaz asked us, yet it didn't really sound like a question at all. Just a statement that was meant to be agreed with.

'Oh, so this is Star Butterfly,' I noticed, watching her as she looked back and fourth between Marco and our parents, a huge grin plastered on her face.

"We could have gotten that from a litter of puppies." Marco said, ripping his arm from Star's grip. Star gasped in delight.

"I. LOVE. PUPPIES!" she yelled. Quickly running to the center of the living room, I watched as Star took a weird looking stick thing from behind her back. She aimed it at the floor and a bright pink beam came out of it, blowing my hair back.

I blinked a couple of times and rubbed my eyes, but stopped when I heard barking. I opened my eyes and looked down at the floor, not really believing what I was seeing.

But there they were, 8 living, breathing, barking litter of blonde puppies. Mr and Mrs Diaz awed at the sight and I couldn't help but crack a smile. I do love puppies.

Suddenly, a bright red beam shot out of the eyes of one of the puppies. And then another, and then two more. Soon, the whole room was filled with bright red lasers, knocking over lamps and frying our family photos. I ducked, having just barely missed being shot at. I looked up at Marco, giving him a 'what the heck is going on?' expression. He just frowned and shrugged, and angry look on his face. He glared at Star, and she cowered nervously under his gaze. She picked up a puppy and help it up, giving him a nervous smile.

"Well, they are really cute," laughed Mr. Diaz as he picked up a puppy, "Aye! My eye!" he exclaimed as a laser shot at his face, but he laughed it off and turned around to pet the dog more.

"Tessa," Mrs. Diaz started, "Is it ok if Star stayed in your room?" I looked over at Star, who was grinning up at me. I sighed and nodded my head.

"Good! Why don't you show Star her new room?"

"Yay!" Star shouted as we climbed up the stairs, Marco trailing behind us with Star's heavy chest.

I walked up to my door and opened it, "Well, this is my-uh, our room. It only has one bed right now, but well probably have one for you by tomorrow."

Star walked in and I followed behind her. I heard a shriek behind me and I turned around to Marco with the chest on his foot.

"Hmmm," hummed Star as she looked around, "I can work with this." Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she gasped, holding up her stick.

"SPARKLE GLITTER BOMB EXPAND!" she shouted. I closed my eyes and prepared for the worst. Noticing that I wasn't dead I opened my eyes, and gasped at the sight before me. What was once a small room for one, became a tower of a castle in less than a second.

"Ahh!" Star sighed as she jumped onto her bed, "That's better!" she said as she bounced up and down.

I looked around, quickly spotting only one bed, "Wait, where's my stuff?" I asked.

"Oh, I didn't forget about you!" she said, jumping off of her bed. She ran over to me and grabbed my hand, hauling me up the winding staircase and to the second level, "Here's all of your things!"

I looked around. Everything was still there. All of my nick-nacks on their shelves, all of my paintings on the walls. The only changes were that my bed was increasingly larger than before, and I had more space.

"Is this, uh- is this ok?" Star asked me, looking at me with a worried look.

I smiled as I looked around, "I like it." Star gasped and gave me a huge grin.

"Hugs!" she yelled and I quickly found myself in her embrace.

"Wow," Marco said as he reached the top of the stairs, "I wish I had a room like this."

Star gasped and ran over to him, "You do?!" she asked, grinning ear to ear. She bolted down the staircase and we followed behind her as Star made her way to Marco's room. She stopped at the doorway and held up her wand.

"Mystic room SUCK TRANSFORM!" she shouted. He wand glowed and suddenly there was a hole on the floor of Marco's room, sucking everything in it. We screamed as it started to pull us in too. We quickly closed the door and I fell to the floor, holding my hand against my chest. Star held the door's handle, looking up at Marco with a nervous grin.

"Suck? SUCK?! What was the word suck is that spell?!" Marco yelled as he shook a puppy off of his leg.

"I don't know it just came out that way!" Star said, hopping from one foot to the other with each syllable. Marco groaned and turned around, slamming his face into the door. I rolled my eyes and stood up, wiping myself off.

"You know, Marco, it could be worse."

Star grinned at me, "You're right. I'm sorry, Marco. How about, uh," she looked down at the ground, "How about a little sunshine to brighten your day?" she smiled, raising her wand and casting a spell above Marco's head. A bright sun shown for a split second, then with the crack of thunder it quickly changed to a raining cloud. I gasped and backed away from the wet mess that the cloud was making.

"Uhh.." Star whimpered, looking away. Marco turned around, a pained expression displayed on his face.

"I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!" he screamed, his hands in his hair, "If you are moving in," he continued, walking over to a window and putting one leg over it, "then I am moving out-WAHUH!" he shrieked, falling right through.

Star and I quickly ran over to the window. I looked down and winced at Marco's soaping wet form lying in a cactus patch.

"Are you ok?" I asked him.

"Luckily the cactus's broke my fall." he replied.

"Cacti!" I yelled at him as he stood up.

"Do you need any help?" Star asked him.

"Ow! I'm fine!" He yelled as he shook a cactus off of his foot, "Just leave me alone!" Star and I watched as he walked away.

"Hey," I said, putting a hand on her shoulder, "Don't worry, he'll be ok."

Star looked down at her shoes, "I know. I just feel really bad. I didn't mean to make puppies with lasers, or make a black hole in his room, or-"

"Why don't we just go and make something to eat," I interrupted, "and if he's not back home by nightfall we can go looking for him?" Star stood there for a moment, before nodding.

"I am getting a little bit hungry." She said, yet still wore a frown.

I smiled, "Good, cause let me tell you, I made really good spaghetti."


"IF YOU COME TO MY HOUSE YOU BRING TOILET PAPER!" Marco shouted at the mom and child as we approached him at the convenient store. He turned around and yelped in surprise when he saw us.

"What are you doing here?" he asked Star nervously. Star held up her wand and with a small blast made the cloud disappear. Marco shrank away at first, but once the rain stopped he relaxed a bit, but still gave Star an angry look.

"I didn't get a choice about coming here to Earth, and you didn't get a choice about having to deal with me."

Marco's face fell when he heard this. he looked at me with a sad face. I crossed my arms and raised my brow at him.

"I'll... I'll find another family to live with." Star finished, looking down at her shoes. I watched Marco as he looked at Star. Then suddenly I saw his feild of vision shift, and his eyes widen at something behind her.

"S-Star." he said, pointing behind her. We turned around and I gasped at the sight before me. There was a huge crowd of angry monsters standing before us. I counted at least 8 of them.

"Star Butterfly," began a small bird-like creature, no taller than the length of my legs, wearing a long, dark, green, robe and a skull of what looked like a dragon on his head, "At last I have found you!"

"Ludo!" Star gasped, "How did you find me here?" He chuckled.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" he said sarcastically.

"Yes. That's why I asked," she replied.

"Well, Buff Frog- HEY! I don't have to tell you anything! Get her!" he shouted. The large crowd of monsters behind him yelled in response. Star got into a fighting stance, ready to take on whoever came at her first, when suddenly Marco jumped in front of her, using the karate moves that he's learned over the years to knock a few monsters down.

"Woah!" Star exclaimed, "You can fight?"

"It's called Karate!" he yelled with joy, knocking down a bear with a cone on his head.

Star turned to me, "Can you fight?" she asked me.

"Well, not like Marco, but I did take some self defense classes a while back." And just to probe my point, using my hands I grabbed the head of another monster with a cone oh his head and kneed him in the stomach, and as he doubled over in pain I brought my fist down upon the back of his head, knocking him to the ground.

"Oooh! Nice!" Star exclaimed, "Let's get started!" I nodded and held my fists up in front of my face, ready to take on whoever came at me next.


I smiled at the devastation we caused and looked around at all of the monsters lying at our feet.

"You want some of this, Ludo?" Star asked the bird-thing. He looked up at her with a glare.

"No." he said with a disappointed sigh, taking out a pair of sharp an jagged scissors, "You see, you morons!" he said, walking to the other side of the parking lot, "This is what happens when you don't work out!" he jumped up and stabbed the scissors into the air, pulling down and making a swirling vortex in the air, "Your mussels are like pudding! Come on! Back into the portal, back into the portal!" he said, waiving at the broken and damaged monsters as they all got up and walked through, disappearing without a trace, "You even retreat like losers!" he pointed out as the last of the monsters walked through. Ludo then stepped in himself, but not before looking back at us.

"I'll get you Star Butterf-WFF" suddenly the portal closed on him, and Ludo was gone.

"That was amazing!" Marco excaimed, "You were amazing! You were amazing! I was amazing!"

"Yeah!" Star agreed, "I guess we were." Star looked down, her smile disappearing from her face, "Well, I guess I better pack my bags." she mumbled, walking away from us. Marco glanced at me with a worried look.

"Don't be the bad guy here, Marco," I whispered at him.

Marco turned away from me and ran to Star, "Wait!" he said, stopping her, "I don't want you to go," he said as I walked up to them, "I want you to stay with us."

"We-" I interrupted, "Want you to stay with us."

"Really?" Star shrieked, "Hugs!" she shouted, trapping us in her embrace. After a couple of seconds we let go and started to head back home.

"Are there going to be monsters attacking us all the time?" I asked with excitement.

"Yeah, probably!"

"All right!" Marco exclaimed as we approached the road, "Sounds so dangerous!"

Suddenly he reached out and grabbed our shoulders, "We should cross at the light."

"Ok, wild man." said Star and I rolled my eyes.


"Goodnight, Star." I said as I headed up the spiral stairs to my part of the room.

"G'night Tessa!" she yelled back up at me. I chuckled as I approached my bed. I quickly got under the covers and fell asleep; tired from today's fun.


I screamed and quickly sat up in my bed. I blinked in the darkness and grabbed my pillow, stuffing my face into it as I started to sob.

"Who's there!?" I heard Star shout, "Tessa, who attacked you?! I'm gonna blast them with my wand! You better come out or-"

I sniffled as I looked up from my pillow, "No one attacked me, Star."

"Then why were you screaming?" she asked, putting her wand down. Suddenly I heard the bedroom door open.

"Tessa?" I heard Marco ask from below.

"W-We're up here!" Star shouted, not tearing her gaze away from me. I hugged my pillow to my body, not wanting to meet her gaze.

"Tessa, are you alright?" Marco asked as he reached us. I shook my head as he sat down next to me. I quickly put my arms around him, hugging him as tight as I could.

"I wish they would stop!" I sobbed into his shoulder.

"Shh, It's alright. I'm here."

"Um," Star said as she sat down next to me, "Wish what would stop? Nightmares?"

"N-No," I sniffed as I let Marco go, "It's um... well it's kinda hard to explain."

"Well we've got all night," Star said, putting a hand on my shoulder. I looked up at her. She was smiling, not her usual fun smile, but a sincere one. So, I took in a deep breath, and I began to tell her everything.


Well, there you go. The first chapter of this series! Tell me what you think! Do you have any ideas? what did you like best? I welcome constructive criticism, just be nice. Please review and I'll see you next time!