AN: hey, this is my first fanfic, writing at 11 at night so I apologize for mistakes. I really like Steven Universe and came up with a character in my head. This is her story. Hope you Enjoy!
It was just before closing time at the Big Donut. The sun was going down, Sadie was ready to go home to bed, and Lars (predictably) was taking a nap on the counter. The bell on the door jingled, and a stranger walked in. She was in a ragged, red dress with white patterns, holding a rough walking stick. She looked to be about the age of that dramatic mailman. She had very long, silver hair that, in the fading light, looked mirrored and almost liquid.
Lars woke up and stared at the woman. Sadie gave him a quick frown, then turned to the customer. "Hi, what can I get ya?"
"Just a plain glazed, please." Sadie grabbed the donut and placed it in a bag.
"That'll be 95 cents, please" The stranger dug around in her pocket, pulling out three quarters, a dime, and three, four pennies.
"I'm sorry, I think I'm a bit sho- oh, there we go!"
Five pennies. Sadie felt a bit sorry for her, almost not being able to pay for a donut.
"Well, thank you! Come again."
"Yes, I think I will. You see, I'm visiting someone I met a long time ago. I'll let you two get home now. Goodnight." As the door closed behind her, a bit of her hair was still inside. But instead of getting caught in the doorway, it came off- and... Fell on the floor... In a puddle? Sadie rubbed her eyes, but when she looked back, it was gone.
"Lars, wake up." She gently shoved his arm. "Huh?" "It's time to go home. And you're covering for me tomorrow, I need more sleep."
"Ok."
AN: As you can see, a little bit of Larsadie shipping at the end. I'm going to be posting short chapters like this because it's easier for me. Can't wait to write the whole thing!