Foggy Morning : 5

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Here is an unfinished Chapter that I wrote in uhh... 2018...? Lmao.

Season five. Season five. Oh, how season five had changed everything...!

For a split moment, maybe even two, I think I had finally forgotten about my eye. About the crack. About the corruption. Looking at Steven sleep- oh stars this sounded weird. Why did I blush. Why do I think he's cute, more that Pearl probably thinks. Oh gosh, maybe I'm over analyzing this earth feeling. Why do I want to hug Steven. Why right now. Why-

Suddenly, a jolt of immense pain quickly trailed up the back, to the front of my head. I gripped my visor, my bandana. Everything felt so loud, it's so loud.

Loud.

LOUD.

. . .

L O U D .





"P-Peridot...!!"

I was awoken to the strange image that involved Steven shaking my awake- and is he... Crying...? His voice was brittle, I didn't understand. Something loud- and then pain, and now...

"St-"

I can't move, I can't speak. It hurts. Why does it hurt.

Another sting shot up my back, this time staying longer once it reached my head.

"STEVEN-"

I quickly lurched forward, hitting our foreheads together. I heard a few cracks, assumingely from my visor. It's happening, oh my god it's happening. My back hurt, my head, my eyes.

I ripped the bandanna off, and felt a thick liquid drip down from my left eye. The pain was getting worse, trembling worse, I felt sick.

"STEVENSTEVEN-"

He hugged me, tears streaming down his cheeks, my eye burning. I can't see, it's so dark now. It's so dark. It's so dark. Then it stopped.

"St-St-Steven-" I glitched ever so slightly, causing all little strength I had left to leave my body at once.

"PERIDOT-" He

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 25, 2019 ⏰

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