Steven was dreaming.

He dreamed of a boy, who looked like him, but his jacket was purple, and his gem was a purple-ish black. He looked at Steven with a grin.

Steven woke up, and felt worried. Who is that boy? I need answers! Steven thought. He headed to Rose's room, hoping he could find a answer. When he got there, he noticed that the symbol for his gem was glowing. He lifted up his shirt, and saw that his gem was blinking a light as well. He didn't knew what it meant, but he wanted to find out. So he decided to head into the room, and saw that Rose's room was different. The clouds were purple, and Steven felt something watching him. I haven't been to this room in a long time. Maybe it's mad? Steven thought. He shook away the thought. That's not true! he thought. He walked inside, and looked around.

"Hello?" Steven called out.

No response, but this...

"Hello."

Steven was shocked as it was his own voice. He spun around and saw the same boy from his nightmares, but he was more visual. The boy had purple curly hair, and had the same skin tone as Steven. He had black jeans, and his star on his shirt was cracked. He wasn't wearing shoes, though...

"H-hi, I'm Steven." Steven smiled weakly.

"If you're Steven, then you may call me Stevon." the boy said.

"O-okay, Stevon." Steven smile grew bright.

"Ugh, smiles. Makes me sick." Stevon rolled his eyes.

"Huh? How do they make you sick?" Steven asked.

"Anything friendly makes me sick. You, for example." Stevon smirked.

"Huh?" Steven was confused, but before he could get an answer, he was punched in the face.

"Don't be like that!" Stevon said.

Steven looked at Stevon, a new shock with him. Stevon is evil! Steven thought. He pulled out his shield, and prepared for the next attack. Stevon chuckled.

"Aw, poor Steven!" Stevon joked.

"That isn't funny!" Steven threw his shield at Stevon.

Stevon pulled out his shield, which was purple, and blocked it. He then prepared to throw his shield, but blades appeared on the end of the shield, and Steven was shocked. Stevon threw the buzzsaw shield and Steven dodged. I have to get out of here! Steven thought, running to the exit.

"Where do you think your going?" Stevon matched his pace.

Steven ignored him, and ran out of them, going to close the door, when Stevon stopped, and stared at Steven. He slowly made his way out, his body trying to force him back, but he just got out as Steven closed the door to Rose's room. Stevon fell to the ground, and panted. He looked at himself, and saw that he still existed. He began laughing.

"Freedom! Freedom!" Steven shouted, standing up.

Steven looked as Stevon ran out of the house, leaving Steven with a burden. What have I done?! he thought.

A/N: A NEW STORY! Thank you for reading it!