A/N: Jacob: He Eli internet, I'm back with another chapter and I just want to say thank to everyone who's reading this fic, it's turned out to be quite a bit more popular than I expected and I just wanted to say thanks. To the reviews!

Lupus Boulevard: Ha yeah, you may be able to 360 your being... But can you 360 no scope it?! That was an awful joke... Nice work on that Christmas fic by the way!

Exotos135: Thank you kind sir.

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The clock chimed in the hallway, after the tenth chime it was silent. Star sat on her bed, brushing her lengthy blonde hair. Each stroke was able to glide through easily, her conditioner was really working, Star kept brushing until something caught her attention.

She heard the faint pluck of a string fill her ears as she tried to find its source, she raised an eyebrow and decided it was her imagination and went back to brushing her hair.

There it was again, another string, this time louder and slightly more in tune. Star got up from her bed and walked around, this time she was positive she wasn't imagining things and once again tried to find the source of the noise. She kept looking as the plucking got louder, Star eventually decided that the noise wasn't in her room so she opened the door and searched the Diaz house hold in her light blue nightgown.

The plucking eventually turned into a strum and rung through Stars ears while she searched the kitchen. "Where is that coming from?" she asked herself, the strumming continued to raise it's volume and became more melodious over time. Star walked up the stairs and stopped next to Marcos door, she thought for a moment but decided not to wake him for something silly like this. What she did do however was press her ear against his door, after a moment of silence she confirmed her suspicion and walked over to the Diaz parents door.

Soft snoring was heard through the hard wood and Star walked back to her room. She placed her face in her hands and moaned in failure, her inability to find the sound was getting to her as it continued to play. But then a soft voice was heard, barely a whisper...

"Once upon a younger year, when all our shadows disappear, the animals inside came out to play..."

It's charming tone was soothing, but lacked any form of confidence. Star looked out towards her balcony and stood up.

"Went face to face with all our fears, learned our lessons through the tears, made memories we knew would never fade..."

Star walked slowly, taking each step carefully so she didn't disturb the maker of the mysterious voice as it raised in volume.

"One day my father, he told me son don't let it slip away, he took me in his arms I heard him say..."

"When you get older and wiser, we'll live for younger days. Think of me if ever your afraid..."

Eventually, star reached the balcony and gazed upward into the sky, the voice was now powerful and confident as it continued it's musical journey.

"He said, one day, we'll leave this world behind... so live a life you will remember..."

"My father told me when I was just a child, these are the nights that never die, my father told me..."

An instrumental played and Starr was in absolute awe as it played, then it occurred to her that the noise was coming from behind her, so as she turn around the voice broke out again.

"When thunder clouds start pouring down, light a fire they can't put out, we'll carve our names into the shining stars..."

Star was both shocked and over joyed to see the mysterious player. Marco layed flat on the roof, a guitar in his hands and his gaze glued towards the stars above.

"He said go venture far beyond the shores, don't forsake this life of yours, I'll guide you home no matter where you are..."

Star covered her mouth in joy and tried to hide a rising laugh, she always knew could play the guitar but she didn't know his playing was so perfect and flowed so smoothly.

"One day my father, he told me son don't let it slip away, when I was just a kid I heard him say..."

"when you get older and wiser, we'll live for younger days. Think of me if ever you're afraid..."

Star used her wand to silently teleport next to Marco and sat down, Marco didn't notice the girl next to him and continued to play.

"He said one day, We'll leave this world behind... So live a life you will remember..."

"My father told me when I was just a child, these are the nights that never die, my father told me..."

The same solo from before played, only this time it was more whimsical and passionate.

"These are the nights that never die, my father told me..."

Suddenly the instrumental became joyous and echoed throughout the night sky, Star brought her knees up to her chest with her mouth agape in wonder. She looked up towards the stars as Marco emitted small "oooohhhh" noises that synced with the tune of the song. The instrumental built up to its climax and ended with Marcos final words.

"My father told me..."

Marco placed the guitar to his side and looked up towards the sky once more before sitting up and gazing over the small town of Echo creek.

"That was beautiful Marco..."

Marco turned to see Star at his side and smiled, "Thanks..."

"Do you always come out here?" she asked, still looking at the stars above.

"Not always... Maybe once or twice a month" he answered, placing his hands against his knees.

Star layed on her back and turned to face Marco, "Why?"

Marco gave a thoughtful look and continued to look over the homes his home town, "Because I mean it..."

Star sat up and propped her weight on her hands, she gave a confused expression and Marco chuckled a little.

"I mean, what I sung, I meant every word. I feel life shouldn't be wasted, you need to test your limits and have fun, not just sit around and let it slip away."

Star moved her hands a wiggled her fingers her fingers over her head while making an explosion sound, "Mind... Blown..." she mumbled and hugged her knees.

The two sat there in silence, letting their gazes shift to the sky above, star leaned her head on Marcos shoulder and slowly shut her eyes. Marco brushed her bangs away and kissed her forehead and looked back at the stars.

And there for the briefest moment...

A star shot through the inky blackness of night.