Steven walked through a battle ground, similar to Bismuth's. This was already very unsettling for Steven, he groaned at the heat, not knowing what to do, he swung his arms around. He heard a familiar grunt, turning he saw Bismuth's grim expression, " You should've just cracked me, that's better than being bubbled..." She looked, causing an already terrified Steven to start breathing heavily, the Jasper appeared, holding her misformed arm. " Ja-jasper? I tried to help...you wouldn't listen to me..." She walked toward and disappeared, Steven was use to these nightmares, they haunted him every night. Next his mother's head formed in the air, looking rather displeased with her son's actions, " no..., No, NO...I TRIED TO HELP THEM!!!" He knelt down crying, speaking in-between sobs. " I tried..." He awoke, heavy breathing, sweating, and of course having to watch cartoons, or play games in order to calm down.
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FanfictionSteven and Connie have been through alot, but in these moments of relax and leisure...what will they talk about?
