Here Comes A Thought Steven Universe Novels & Stories

Guess he’s here to say goodbye like the shameless bastard he is. “Everyone out,” he orders. The omegas scramble out immediately. Betsy doesn’t leave right away. I feel her squeeze my hands gently for a moment. Then she pulls away. The emptiness she leaves behind is haunting. “Don’t think you’ve escaped death,” Steven says, and I scoff. “Why? Does it make you sad that you might miss my funeral, you sadist?” I ask wearily. He’s in front of me in an instant, grabbing me by the throat.

“The second thought ability in the green margin is even rarer—it’s considered the strongest of all. A creator. This thinker’s power can only be inherited or transferred. There are only four known creators worldwide.” My mind raced. “Wait… Are you saying you know one of them?” “Yes. And Josh… We’re inside his thought right now.” “What?” “Think back to that rhino-like beast. Why do you think Finlay was able to silence it?” “Wasn’t it because it was a product of a thou—” I stopped mid-sentence. My mind caught up with hers, connecting all the dots. The beast. The strange events. The island itself. “Chevonne… Don’t tell me we’ve been inside a thought this whole time.”

Steven shook his head and replied with tears "I don't want to go home, they hate me, they call me a demon, they always think I am a cursed child." His emotional outburst rendered Jack Rich speechless, Pascal sprung to his feet and teleported away from Jack Rich's office. Noah began to panic "well, I don't think my presence here will add any meaning, as I earlier said, I don't like boys with the name Steven, adieu" Marcus snapped his fingers and disappeared, leaving the three people all alone, a fanatical facial expression appeared on Steven's face. "Wow, wow! They can disappear. I love that! Hahaha!" he said excitedly, and laughed.

Ethan contemplated. Ethan pondered various strategies, taking a deep breath and reflecting, “Think, Ethan, think. Surely, there is something I can say that will compel Steven to come here quickly. Yes, I have it! The only way to get Steven here is to deceive him into believing I wish to share the secret of my promotion but I must approach this task with discernment.”

' He says, smoothly making no sense to my already muddled brain. I shake my head. 'I don't understand.' I say, perplexed. 'I know.' He sounds almost entertained. 'That's why you're here.' He finishes. I look toward Seraphine. 'How long?'. I ask disbelieving. Steven tilts his head. 'How long what?' He repeats, amused. 'How long have you been watching me?'. I hiss out. His answer comes without hesitation. 'Since you were thirteen.' He says so casually that I don't think he cares, that he just split my world in two.

“You and I are the same. We thought too well of the wrong people. From now on, we should know better about who we should and shouldn’t help.” I nodded but did not say anything. A month later, Steven’s court case started. Before Steven could be brought out to court, news came that he had been involved in a huge car accident on the way here. He was in a coma. Later on, one of the police officers came to tell me that Steven had woken up. However, he had been paralyzed from the waist down. I went to the hospital to visit him. He lay in bed. His face was as pale as a ghost. When he saw me come in, he suddenly started yelling like a lunatic, “What did you come here for? Did you do something to cau

"But I also know that no matter what I say, I will never be able to match Steven in your heart." I didn't know how I would feel because of what Vince revealed to me. I didn't even notice that someone was following my every move. I don't want to hurt Vince, but I don't want to let him down either, and most of all, I don't want to feel this way. "Mr. Kourt, we've arrived at the Celestials airline.” _________________________ [THIRD-PERSON POV] "What do you mean by that, father?" Steven exclaimed angrily to his father who was sitting in front of him.