Feel free to skip this chapter. It's really short and barely adds anything to the story I am trying to put together. If anything, this is the worst chapter I have ever done so far in this story. Pfft.
Dislciamer: I do NOT own Steven Universe.
Steven walked near the shoreline of the sandy beach. He didn't seem to afraid being out in the dark at this time of night, but he was pretty paranoid about what he just saw back at the house.
He still thought he was being stalked, but who would really stalk him? He was friends with everybody, even if they didn't show it, so it's hard to believe someone would be stalking him over some kind of obsession or any of that junk.
Maybe it had something to do with his replica. Steven didn't think if it were possible though, seeing as how his replica was only in his head, wanting to get out.
Steven than heard foot steps coming up from behind him. They were faint, but he could definitely hear them. He looked at the ground, and saw a shadow following him.
Steven quickly turned around, but when he did, no one was there.
"C-calm down Steven, all of this is just in you're head..." Steven muttered to himself, clutching his head.
Steven than began to walk back to the house, hoping he wouldn't see anyone stalking him through his window ever again.
But before he did, he noticed that his gem was glowing. Steven narrowed his eyes and looked at his gem. It seemed to be getting even brighter. But soon, it just stopped.
Steven felt something was up. Could his Gem be warning him of something?
"You pathetic boy." A voice said in his head. It was the replica.
"I thought you said you would leave me alone for a few months!" Steven yelled in frustrated.
"I said I would take you're body in a few months, I never said anything about not bothering you." The replica pointed out.
Steven suddenly heard more footsteps behind him. He turned and still nothing.
"What exactly are you planning?!" Steven asked.
"I'm not planning anything. It's SHE who is planning something." The replica stated.
"And who is this she you're talking about?" Steven questioned.
"You'll find out soon enough..." And with that, the replica had exited Steven's mind.
Steven sighed and found out that he had just formed a headache.
"Dang it." Steven muttered as he went back to his house.
He opened the door and saw a shadow near his bed. Steven ran up to the bed as quickly as he could, but the shadow had vanished into thick air somehow.
"Wh-what?" Steven exclaimed, shocked on how the shadow did that.
Steven looked around his room, than back to his bed.
He actually was being stalked. Someone was in the house, where Steven slept. Someone he didn't know.
Sweat formed on Steven's face as he quietly went back to bed.
Now all he had to do was block out all the nightmare's.
And he did just as so. No nightmares, or anything. Just Steven going to sleep.
While he was sleeping, however, a fusion at the name of Malachite was heading for the surface of the water any minute now. Ready to unleash it's anger out on the Crystal Gem's.
I don't even know why I added Malachite into this story so early. Anyways, I encourage you to not even read this chapter, and if you do so anyways, feel free to yell at me for being so stupid to write a crappy chapter like this. :/
