Her Song {A StarCo Fanfiction}

Chapter Nineteen

"I'm sorry, sir" came the voice of a half-asleep flight attendant, as a sweaty teenage boy, who was demanding a flight stood before him. "Our planes don't take any of our passengers to 'Mewni'"
"What? That's not possible!" Marco protested. "I have...uh...freinds that come from Mewni and they used this airport!"
"I've checked our database three times and it says that the country you want to go to, doesn't exsist, okay?"
"I won't beleive that! You're lying and you know it!"
"I'm not! Now, if you've got nothing sensible to say, get out of the line already!"
The Safe Kid glanced over his shoulder and noticed a thick, bustling line of people, who appeared to be extremely upset.

'I've got to get to Mewni, but the question is how?' Marco thought, as he flopped into a gray, cold, uncomfortable plastic seat.
The bruenette knew that he was on a time limit, since the fake twins had attacked him, it meant that Tom's plan had already been set into motion...
Marco was aware that the longer he sat here in Echo Creek, the easier it would be for Tom to pull off his ridiculous plan, whatever it was.
The Safe Kid looked through a large glass window, allowing him to see onto the runway from where he sat
Most of the planes seemed to have similiar patterns and colours and many of them were just jetting off to some exotic part of the world...

Just as Marco was considering on hiring a small boat and sailing to Mewni by himself, the bruenette's eye caught a small, old-fashioned plane. The entire body of the air vehicle was smothered in pink paint and peppered with bright yellow stars, just the sight of the luminous pattern gave the Safe Kid a sensation of de'ja'vu. Somehow, he had felt like he'd seen that similiar design somewhere before...
Was it at school...?
Or maybe he'd seen it someplace when he was a kid...

Either way, the small pink plane looked extremely suspicous...It didn't even have the airport's logo printed on it.
Heck, it wasn't even the same model as the other planes!
So maybe, just maybe; that was his one way ticket to Mewni!
But there was no way to be certain about that theory...
What if he ended up in Hawaii or something?
Plus, the plane looked complete and utterly battered! From the looks of the scratches and the dents on the vehicle, it became questionable on whether the plane still actually worked or not.
But even if it did, Marco's experience of flying a plane was only exsistent in video games; so he was going to need a pilot...
But where was he going to get a 100% certified pilot at such short notice?

"Huh. No use looking at that old girl, kid. She's never going to fly again...at least not under this sky..." came an old, rugged scottish accent from behind the hoodie-wearing teenager.
Marco jumped at the sudden sound, but he instantly relaxed when he saw a tired-looking elderly man in a yellow flourecent one piece suit.
"Uhm...sir, could you be talking about that pink plane?" Marco asked, pointing to the brightly coloured air vehicle, which was still parked in the runway.
"Yeah...she was the one thing I had and this dammed place took her away from me..." the man replied, lowly.
"Can I ask where you flew the plane to when it was still in service?"
"A place called Mewni, my lad. A beautiful country it is...I actually met the gal of my dreams there. But since my only way of seeing her was by flying over to Mewni; when my plane got put out of service, we lost touch...It's been like that for 30 years now..."
"M-Mewni? Did you just say Mewni?!?"
"That's what I said..."
"That's amazing! You know it? I actually need to get there right now. Could you fly me there?"
"I wish I could, but me plane's out of service, lad. Plus, I have no buisness over there, my love has probably already forgotten me by now..."
"H-How can you say that? You need to go and see her. She might still be waiting for you!
"Hmm...I dunno...Plus, the whole of Mewni is undergoing some sort of takeover. It ain't safe, especially for young un's like yourself"
"Listen, we've both going to the same place, so let's just fly already! I'm not going to let that deter me! There's two girls out there that need my help, I'm not leaving them out there alone!"
The old man smiled a little, before nodding.
"You're a brave kid, you know that? Those girls are extremely lucky!"
"So then, you'll take me to Mewni?"
"Aye! We'll leave at around 9pm. That's when the security around here loosens up a wee bit"
"Thanks! Thank you so much! Oh right, I didn't even catch your name..."
"Name's Ivan Mcgregor and what's yours, lad?"
"Marco. Marco Diaz"

The two smiled and shook hands, preparing themselves for the big plan that they were about to undergo...
They were getting into Mewni whether Tom liked it or not!