Steven Universe Oneshots

It's okay

Connie, running and dodging desperately looked for Steven. In the middle of the battle, she had been separated from Steven. Steven only had a shield. She had a sword at least. He had to be somewhere.

And she saw him. A body among many others. She ran towards him and knelt down. He didn't look like he was breathing. He had to be, he couldn't die, who would lead the rebellion.

A sigh from Steven reassured her that he was alive. She turned him around to get a better look. Even with the medical training her had gotten from Pearl, it wasn't enough. Deep cuts and purple bruises mocked her.

"Steven, Steven, Steven! Stay with me, okay? We'll be okay, we'll make it." Connie said, sobs making some words come out her mouth faster than intended. Steven barely opened his eyes. He was bleeding out from a deep gash on his chest.

Connie, in that moment knew he wasn't going to be okay. There was no way. She could try to attend to the wound, but everything taught to her seemed to have disappeared the moment of the battle. It was chaos, nothing like the training sessions with Pearl.

"Connie. I'm fine, I'm just going to be gone for while, lead the rebellion. I-" Steven said, words tumbling out of his mouth, trying to say it all in his last breath, but a muffled 'poof' and a pink cloud blocking her sight.

And Connie was left on the battlefield holding two pieces of a Rose Quartz.