Disclaimer: I do not own the Simpsons nor do I own Steven Universe. I only own the fanfiction where they meet.

This is the second chapter posted today. I hope it is not too painful to read.

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Aquamarine didn't do a good job keeping track of Bart as he snuck away to find something to help him escape.

As he investigated the ship, he entered what appeared to be a rec room, and found what also appeared to be a phone on the wall. Bart grinned as he rushed over to the phone, confident about his latest prank call.

He dialed the same number as the restaurant with the ghana accent man. The phone rang and a girl answered.

"Hello, this is Fish Stew Pizza!" she asked.

"Hey, is there a Mia?" Bart replied.

"Mia?"

"Yeah, Mia Mibeach?"

"Oh, okay, I'll check."

The girl looked over at Kofi Pizza and asked, "Is there a Mia Mibeach here?"

He glanced over at her and responded, "Uh...who?"

Bart hit the floor laughing before he heard another voice, this time, belonging to Blue Diamond. "I see you!" she called out, prompting him to quickly hang up on them.

Blue Diamond made an aura of from her eyes that made Bart her ideal emotion: sad. She still had a bit of sadness from her many years of losing things.

Bart began to recall all the times he was scolded by his parents for his behavior, before letting out a big sigh as he leaned against a wall.

It was lucky for him Blue Diamond wasn't after him. Although she's had experience with small children who have peeved her.

She suddenly softened as she patted him on the back, and said, "It's okay...I didn't mean to upset you."

Bart nervously smiled even though she was big and he was small.

"Uh, yeah, thanks..." he replied, before Blue Diamond reverted him back to his previous emotion, when he was laughing his head off after prank calling Fish Stew Pizza.

Aquamarine flew in with Marge freely walking behind her as if she wasn't afraid of the giant blue lady.

"Bart! Where were you?!" Marge asked.

"Dude, take a chill pill. I was kinda bored, so I decided to roam around the ship." Bart replied.

"I'm very ashamed of you, little man."

"Geez, sorry about all that." Bart replied bluntly, crossing his arms with an angry glare. "Besides, I was trying to find a way out of here, and maybe get you in on it, too, Mom." he added.

"Oh Bart, that's my special little man. Your so good at acting like you care about me when your caught redhanded doing something bad."

"So, you wanna get the hell outta here or what?!" Bart asked Marge.

"Well, of course we should!" she replied.

"Both of you quiet down or I'm putting you in stasis again, maybe keep you trapped on the roof!" Aquamarine shouted.

However, Marge and Bart were already on the run, ready to quickly get out so as to avoid capture by Blue Diamond.

"Where do you intend to run?!" Aquamarine shouted. "You're on a spaceship far from Earth!"

"Hey, look! I think I found some escape pods!" Bart exclaimed.

"Escape pods?" Marge asked.

"Yeah, let's get in them and get the hell outta here!" he replied.

Aquamarine couldn't take anymore of their stupidity. She turned her bow into a wand and fired a beam of blue light at Bart and Marge.

However, the escape pod narrowly avoided the beam, before it flew back down to Earth. Aquamarine was so angry. Blue Diamond didn't waver.

Nevertheless, the pod eventually crash-landed on the ground, and as Marge emerged from the pod, she rubbed the back of her head as she examined her surroundings. Bart, on the other hand, got out and exclaimed, "WHOA! That was awesome! Let's do that again!"

Marge was glad to be out of that cold pod. Her breath became crystalline from the lack of heat of space.

"Phew..." she said.

"Hey, where are we, anyway? Is this Springfield?" Bart asked.

Marge was surprised her son who has been living in Springfield his own life wouldn't be able to recognize it, but it was Springfield, or at least a road a little far from Springfield.

"Okay, I'm kidding! Ha ha!" Bart laughed, and added, "Yep, we're back in Springfield, allright."

"I suppose the journey back in town might be fairly short, but we need to stay cautious. And perhaps, if we're lucky, we might ask anyone about Burns's agenda." Marge replied.

Too bad they lost their chance to meet Burns when they exited the spaceship.

In fact, he was out of town, having planned a meeting with Blue Diamond and Aquamarine, hoping to ask them how things went when Marge and Bart were on the ship with them.

"Things were going fine until the sneaky one called Bart managed to snake into our communication room and then escape in a pod."

"Drat!" Burns exclaimed, banging his fist against a table. "And I suppose Marge was brought along with him, wasn't she?"

"I'm afraid so." Blue Diamond replied.

He grit his teeth and fumed, before he added, "Here's to hoping I haven't seen the last of my dear Marge and that pesky little boy."

Blue Diamond smiled hoping Burns wish came true simply because she wanted her own wish to come true as well.

"And here's to hoping that we will prevail over them and their friends." she said.

"Excellent..." Burns replied, letting out his signature laugh.

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Homer was sleeping on a bench after Marge hit him.

Eventually he opened his eyes and let out a big yawn, before he proceeded to stretch and then getting up. He had no idea where Marge was nor did he have any idea how to walk in Beach City.

As Homer looked around, he asked himself, "What is this place? Does it have fast food restaurants? Donut shops? Mmm...donuts."

He only saw one donut shop in this whole town. He wanted to try going back there. The shifts changed where the former mayor was now working in the donut shop.

"Hmm..." he thought to himself, before he went to the door leading inside.

Knocking on the door, he asked, "Hello? Is there anyone in there?"

"Why yes. Come on in, the donuts are always fresh around here."

Almost eagerly, Homer entered the building, and just as he began browsing his selection, he noticed the former mayor working.

He was smiling that big smile of his and cleaning the counter.

"Welcome! How can we help you?" he asked.

"Two frosty sprinkled donuts, please." Homer said excitedly only drooling from his gums.

"I'm sorry, what donut named after me do you want?"

"I said, two frosty sprinkled donuts...pleeease?" Homer asked, sporting a fairly needy look.

"Oh, you must mean two Billy Sprinkled Donuts. Coming right up."

Homer believed this person was an ass.