VI

Life was never easy to Stella, born on a small family, prone to tragedy, forced to live only with her guardian since a young age, only his best friend Marco could bring happiness to her daily life, and she would anything she can to not lost him, even go too far in her actions.

-Please don't leave me-

-I know I'm a mess, and everything I do its stupid, but I need you- Said Stella crying uncontrollably

-Star, I can't stay here, this is not my world-

-but without you I will be alone again, my Marco would never talk to me again-

-You're the only thing that give me hope, now-

-Why does you think Marco hate you so much-

-you two lost a friend, and both had different ways to cope, but he should not hate you, maybe just feels weird and confuse about life-

-HE HATES ME- Stella began to scream

-Why?!- Marco tried to understand

-Because Jackie is dead because of me-

-I knew you like her so much, and I could not stand it, so I used my magic to wish her away-

-Then she died, she died and I felt happy about it-

-Because of that Marco hates me-

-Everybody does-

-That's not true-

-There is still people on the school that miss the old Star-

-Even if you miss me, you will not be alone-

-In my world there is a Star that's feel the same as you, she must be looking every way to find me-

-Your Star's the lucky one- Stella stopped crying, and looked at his worried face.

Behind his back, the ends of a magical scissor tear down the veil of reality, opening a dimensional portal, at the other side it could be hear a faint voice screaming.

-Marco!-

-Are you there?-

-You have come in at the count of 3 or else this will not work-

-That's your Star calling you- Said Stella

-Maybe my Marco would come back when you leave-

Both give each other a last hug, the portal was smaller than ever, but big enough for him and only him to pass, after it he met with a scared and bright red Star, she could contain her tears, Marco was finally at home.

-How could you find me? - Asked Marco

-The mirror, never stopped transmitting, after with a little help of Glossaryck, finding you was the easy part-

-What about… …me? -

-He was the hard part, he really disliked me-

-But hearing himself make him cooperate a little-

-I feel terrible-

-Don't worry Stella will be fine-

-I try to talk a little sense on his Marco-

-That way they could start again a new- Said Star optimistic

-I hope so Star-

-I hope so-

On the other side of the fence, a weirded out Marco left the portal, just to meet a lonely and melancholy Stella, theirs eyes crossed path, both could not explain themselves.

A little smile draw on their faces, and they shared theirs first laugh in many days, no matter what they knew the magic of their games were real, and maybe if they ever had to grow up, they must do it together.

-Do you want to go home-

-We can make some nachos-

The mirror reflected something new again.