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White.

Everything is white. Pure, frightening white. Her mind is white. Her feelings is white. She is also surrounded by white. Nothing more but completely blank white.

Just like White Diamond...

However, this time, she isn't in pain.

This is...a suprise. A huge and giant one.

Her situation, Pearl wonders, is such a mistery. But she doesn't speak up. Doesn't talk out loud. A perfect Pearl doesn't talk until she has the order to do that.

She has to be perfect.

White Pearl slowly blinks, her body still keeps the praising pose it usually does, moving straight forwards in this empty space without any direct purpose.

Where is White Diamond?

Where is HER Diamond? Pink Diamond?

"Pearl! No! Run! Please ru-!"

"PINK!!!"

"DAMN YOU!! GET AWAY FROM HER!!!"

Loud, ghostly screaming echoes in her ears, like a voice from dream, from another world comes back to haunt her.

White (No, not White anymore) Pearl smiles, and continue to move, her feet gliding across the blinding space. Where is she going? Where is she? What is this place?

Is this White Diamond's personal cage for the gem who fell their duty? Is this her way to punish her for being such a useless Pearl? Does she want to break her mind again, shatter and crush it down until there is nothing left behind? Does Pearl fail to satisfy her one more time?

Pearl wants to beg for mercy, to kneel down and cry like she used to, but holds her mouth shut, her pose still. Pointless. The Great Diamond has no sympathy in her gorgeous gem, she learns it through centuries of serving. The only thing she can do now is follow White Diamond's order, wait till her rage cools down, and she will smile and let Pearl out again, go on with her duty.

She is not scared. She doesn't have feelings. She is a tool for her Diamond, a good Pearl.

Yes. Yes. She will be a good Pearl.

(She doesn't want to.)

If White Pearl dares to hope, she will wait for her Diamond. If her Diamond success, she will come back for her, right? Come back for the overcooked gem she left in the monstrous, abusive gem that leads Homeworld to it downfall.

White Pearl can only hope.

The light, surrounding her, is suddenly blurred into a chaos of different color. This is wrong. White Diamond doesn't like color. She only loves the simple, shiny white. That's why she bleached Pearl into this state, erased all the color, cleaned all the mistakes.

(She misses it.)

A building, White Pearl makes a guess. A small, strange small building contains cream wall and brown floor. Stood in front of her, a large mint green door fully closed. Inside, she can hear it all, someone is screaming, the argony sound raises clearly in the silence . Is that another incorrect gem that falls into White Diamond's iron hands? Or is that some gems she know? Her eye, the one that works, views it carefull. The door looks... weird. Unfamiliar. Not a kind of material that White Pearl can notice, not created by a Bismuth, based on it's design, size... Everything of the door reminds her of an unfit piece in the whole picture.

A whimper attracts her attention, so she turns right. A being, a tall one, taller than Pearl a little, glares at her with wide, scared eyes. She gets used to it now, so she smiles at it, and turns back to the green door.

Where is she? Confusion filled White Pearl's inner side, but she keeps the gentle smile on her face. She tilts her head slightly, listens to the loud noise inside. Lively, shrill, ear-spliting...

Wait.

There is something more.

Something...new.

Something feels like...Her Diamond's new form, small and strange and real and hot...

Pearl can sense it now, an existence of a creature, a gem stands out in the sea of... What does the rebellion Pearl call them, humans?

Yes. Human. Variety of humans scrurrying inside the small room. Is this the zoo? No, that's not important now. All that she cares about now is the little gem near the big, weak human.

Pink. The gem feels like clear, crystal pink. Happy, cheerful pink. A pretty flower blooming during a sunny day, childish, fragile but beautiful. Even though the gem is different and definitely not the same to the brilliant gem she has loved, more like an Amethyst, Pearl can not stop herself from watching the soul, adoringly and longingly.

Pink...

She misses the pink color in her gem, her eyes, her light, misses the pink aura covers, comforts her everytime she is close to Her.

She misses Pink Diamond. (Her Diamond)

She misses...being Pink...

All of a sudden, the little pink bundle stops shining and begins to weaken, a candle in the mighty winds, helplessly.

It's going to be shattered.

Terror fills Pearl's gem, steals up on her limps like a tangle of ice, traps her down and locks her to the endless flows of thinks. The world is spining, and the non existent heart of Pearl starts beating so hard that it hurts. Worse than eons of torment and punishment.

A memory flashes through her eye. Glittering pink shards... Shattering happiness... A brutal rose... A familiar Pearl... Sword... Earth...

The laughing of White Diamond... The sorrow clenched her gem, ruthlessly.

No, she can't lose the Pink again. She can't handle it anymore.

Nononononononononon-

In a moment of weakness, Pearl rushes into the room, ungracefully, her rigid arms cloak the pink being totally in a desperate attemp to protect the newborn.

The moment she touches the soul, her worlds breaks apart into several pieces of colored crystal. The body becomes a bunch of dull light, fuses perfectly with the pink light like a pleasant melody, a broken heart becomes whole again.

For the first time in eons...Pearl feels something light inside her. Free and fresh. White Diamond's cold voice rings in her mind, before faded into nothing.

She is free.

(Not forever.)

Right at the place where White Pearl has touched the pink soul, a new gem pops up. A cracked, dull, but stable light Pink Opal.

In that day, Haruno Sakura has closed her eyes and stopped breathing in 1 minute.

1 minute that changes the entire destiny of the world.

In an alternative universe where some extremely special, rare humans are born with gems in their body, Sakura dies, because she is not able to sustain the energy of the gem in her. Not many people can.

However in this world, a very different universe, she opens her eyes again, with gem in her left eye and new identity.

She becomes, the first born fusion.

Note: I will have a chapter to explain this universe of Naruto, but it's kinda similiar to Steven Universe world. Kinda~

Enjoy~ have a good day~