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Darkness holds me here in this place, unable to be free and unable to know where I am. Unable to know if this is a dream or awake, unable to recognize simple feelings such as awareness of my surroundings or the desire to move! I can't breathe, I can't move, I can't see. I can only feel my emotions, see my past and think of what I could've charge to stop this living life of a hell.

It's a special kind of hell to me at least. Unable to breathe the air around me, unable to smell the air of mornings. Unable to feel anything but this numbness and this less then present itch at what I hope is my sides (and the itch on my shoulders as well). Since when do itches bother me so much? Likely since I can't scratch them or them being there for so long that they began to get worse overtime.

Why can't I move? I want to but I can't, this darkness has me in its grip refusing to let go of me and this never-ending cycle of repeating my thoughts. My now I started to think this is worthless of doing anything. I can't move or can I see anything beyond this pit of everlasting night! This won't end, it will never end. This torture of not being able to to . . .. do ANYTHING!

I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE I WANT TO BE FREE! My arms (since when is there so many?) banging and clanging. . . No clawing against this darkness. I want to be free and this won't hold me back anymore. I refused to be trapped any longer *YOU ARE FILL WITH DETERMINATION (couldn't help myself) *

"AHHAHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAH!" I screamed as something erupted out of the ground. And with a heavy thump I landed onto the ground, I smelled dirt! There is sounds of crumbling rocks, I think? And the air is clean here, better then home was. And I can't see due to my vision being blurred as hell! It's still nice through being free from that prison.

Laying my hands onto the grounds, feeling the soft soil beneath. I began to hum a song from my spotify music list, I think it was called Weak. Can't remember really, only that it brings my self-esteemed up enough to move on. At times I wonder if I have depression or a lot of issues with self-esteemed, at times I wonder what would happen if I died. Would I be missed, or would I be condemned to be forgotten from everyone's memories and hearts. . .

I miss home.

No One POV.

A towering figure stood there. Almost completely white with some shades of grey and a black cloak on her shoulders, draping and casting an illusion of a twinkling night sky. Her arms with gloves and a pure white dress on her figure, standing proud of herself as she unblinking as she stares at a White Sapphire creepily. As if she was thinking about shattering her for challenging or something far worse to this Gem.

"What did you say?" She asked quietly but it held so much weight to such a single word, she stared at the squirming Gem who was trying to stand her ground. The White Sapphire tried to remain proper to the imposing Gem to speak up and say something to defend her pride or at least her life but didn't in fear of making the Gem anymore angry or frustrated. Perhaps there was something more to the white Gem's harden looks or blank eyes, something that was unusually something that made her unable to think clearly but also able to think more cautious. It was fear within the white Gem's eyes.

"My White Diamond, during all these cycles I have served you and this Authority faithfully. Not once would I dare to betray the Diamond Authority, or this blessed everlasting empire. But what I am speaking of my Diamond, is the truth." The White Sapphire paused, waiting in case her sentence had angered White Diamond anymore. Any reactions, any hint of emotions or any sign even a twitch could possibly shatter her. But none were seen on the Diamond's face, only her blank stare and the hint of a growing fear behind her eyes.

"When I said this my Diamond, I meant no malice, pain, anger or distress to this glorious era of rule and propensity for Gems everywhere. But I will say it again my Diamond." She said taking a breath to calm her non existing nerves. The Sapphire stared towards the ground and used her powers to search for what she had seen, for her Diamond. A prophecy that shook White Sapphire herself whenever she dared to investigate that future.

"When the rule of four has reach its end, with the colours of White, Yellow, Blue and Pink

Another shall rise, with colours of gleaming Red and of shining Green

After the war long remembered for its bloodshed have been declared over

After the wondering and lost Soul been found

The war shall begin and in the beginning, there will be no end for the slaughter

The war of the Earth and Inferno shall end in despair

Unless a sacrifice is made to the Diamond of the Earth and Inferno

A lover and a mate, willing chosen to be remembered as a traitor and as a monster."

The White Sapphire finished and look at White Diamond for what could be her final moments alive. Expecting to be shatter By White Diamond, for disobeying her commands and supposedly challenging her rule as well the rules of Yellow and Blue Diamond. And possibly Pink but she wasn't born yet, only a prophecy foretold their destruction. She can only hope that the Diamonds would be merciful to her.

"White Sapphire." White Diamond began as she moved from her throne and walked towards the small Sapphire.

"For a time, you were useful, provided me with information, stopped many possible rebellions and saved hundreds of thousands of Gems from their shattering. But!" She sharply said with anger burning within her eyes replacing the once present fear in them, even through it was rare for her to show such emotions.

"You are no longer required to serve me or any of my fellow Diamonds. For now on, you would be forgotten and would be locked on. Maybe, you can be of use again but that is later and only a possibly." She ordered as soldiers came into the chamber of White Diamond and her Sapphire. They took the White Sapphire and began to move her as the White Sapphire struggled.

"MY DIAMOND!" She yelled struggling just to plead for forgiveness of what she had done, to be forgiven of such crimes. But the Quartzes didn't let her go, fearing the wrath of their Diamond and her punishments as well. The Sapphire kept yelling out to White Diamond as she was dragged away, hoping this was a mistake but it wasn't.

"We're sorry." A Quartz whispered to her as White Sapphire was thrown into the cold and dark cell, awaiting her future punishments. She ran towards the door as it was being closed, it closed before she could reach it. The Sapphire banged against the doors, soon tears fall down her face, her dress torn and her powers only showing years of imprisonment. For hours, the White Sapphire banged, cried, screamed and begged for anyone to help her, hoping anyone would let her go, to let her serve White Diamond again and to be free form the cell.

But no one came. . .