"Oh boy, a Star vs. the Forces of Evil fanfiction!? Golly jee, I haven't seen one like it!"
"But Cookies, you promised that you will update your Gravity Fall's Story!"

"Well that's still postponed till further notice. I'm still debating whether to continue it or not!"

"B-But-"

"Cue the introduction!"

Gasses to Stars

Prologue: A Crashed Party

(Marco's POV)

A party gone wrong, that's what this entire situation has become.

It was supposed to be a fun day that consisted of dancing, eating, drinking juice, and hanging out with Star; but now this party has turned into something of a nightmare, probably one of Star's worst nightmares.

A crashed party.

I found myself being surrounded by Ludo's minions with all of them taking their positions, forming a circle while they slowly closed in on me for the kill.

A bead of sweat trickled down my forehead as my nerves went on edge. When I realized that I was in danger, my mind went through a fight or flight response.

I spread my legs, shoulder width apart, and I took a stance; ready to take on anything that Ludo's minions had for-

SLAM!

I felt a heavy fist strike me on my back, hurtling me forwards where another fist jutted out; crushing my face.

My world spun as my body spiraled through the air. My body braced itself for impact, and I landed on a table.

With a mighty CRASH the table that was once beneath me shattered into millions of pieces. Bits of glass raining down on me as I laid completely still on the cold floor underneath, feeling a twinge of pain across my back.

"Great," I thought to myself as I tried to recover. "Now there's glass in my back!"

I was so engrossed on focusing on my painful wounds that I didn't notice one of Ludo's minions approached me, and I gasped to see a familiar face stand in front of me with a smug grin plastered across his face.

The monster lifted me up with one arm and he brought me uncomfortably close to his face and asked, "Remember me?"

His breath was so utterly repulsive that I wanted to puke on the spot. But I swallowed hard and I laughed nervously. "H-Hey M-Mr. Pig! H-have you been working out?"

"A little, why you ask?"

"Well, it's just that-"

Suddenly, my entire body lurched into the air and became weightless. Panic rose inside me as I realized that Mr. Pig threw me up in the air. A feeling of dread formed in the pit of my stomach as I realized what was going to happen.

I silently pleaded with Mr. Pig as our eyes locked together, time slowing down to an agonizing crawl as I inched closer and closer towards Mr. Pig

"P-Please," I begged I fell closer towards Mr. Pig.

But there was no mercy.

Time sped up again as I fell, and Mr. Pig timed his jump perfectly and he dive kicked me right in the chest! His hooves hit their mark as my ribs gave off a sickening CRACK, and I once again soared towards the other end of the room where my body flew against the DJ equipment; causing sparks to fly everywhere as some of the mixers got destroyed due to my fall.

I wanted to scream, the pain was too much. But as I yelled out in pain, my cries were drowned out by the heavy bass music that vibrated through my chest.

When I realized that my cries weren't being heard, I slowly gave up and I began to black out. My head buzzed and my vision began to fade.

The sound of my blood rushing in my ears intensified with every step that Ludo's army took towards me, their eyes wild and having a sickening hunger inside them; the eyes of killers, relishing the look of their broken prey.

I closed my eyes, and with a shaky breath; breathed in what would be my last breath.

But one final thought went through my mind as I felt the monsters ready themselves for the final strike.

"Star," I thought to myself as my vision finally faded into black. "where are you…"