So I got Google docs, and found some old work. It's a Steven Universe fiction I wrote called Ione (i-oh-nee) Universe.

Here it is

         Dad’s Old Diary

September 17, 2016, 10:06 PM

    Oh man! Today was a strange day. I surprisingly ran into someone I didn’t expect to see out, Sapphire. It was pretty awkward actually. I thought she would be fused with Ruby, and not wandering the streets. I asked her where Ruby was, and she didn’t know. I ended up helping her look for Ruby. She had a strange look on her face. Maybe she was looking into the future, I don’t know.

    She stopped for some reason, and didn’t move. I looked up, and saw a boulder rolling toward her. Strangely, she didn’t seem to care. I did, she was my friend. I ran toward her, and threw her out of the way. She stared at me for a few seconds. Those few seconds felt strange for some reason, but I didn’t know why. She slowly thanked me, with a bit of smile in her voice. After that, we went back to the temple. I hope we find Ruby soon

September 18, 2016, 7:36

    Today, was crazy. Even crazier than yesterday. So crazy, I had to go

to bed early. I asked Sapphire if she needed help looking for Ruby, and she did something that was so unlike her. She led me outside, and into a corner. She then slammed me against a wall, in a strange way. It wasn’t in a mean way, but a way I can’t explain. She then got uncomfortably close to me, and said the most shocking thing to me that changed my life.

    She told me she was pregnant, from me. I was amazed, and also scared. We decided to discuss names. If it is a boy, Sam. If it is a girl, Ione. I promised to Sapphire, I wouldn’t tell anyone, and I didn’t.

September 20, 2016, 3:22 AM

    Today, or yesterday, was life changing. I was with Sapphire, and she asked me who would help take care of the child. I answered she would. She told me she would have to go, just like my mom. I cried, and Sapphire fell to the ground. She said her goodbyes, and faded into a baby girl. Little Ione. She was born September 19, 2016, 12:24 PM.  I also moved myself and Ione out of the temple, when Amethyst and Pearl weren’t around.They never got to meet Ione, and they never will.

    I am writing this early in the morning, because the sound of soft cries. I just learned that in a few years, I will be going to-

    A 6 year old girl turned the page, but the rest of the writing was washed away. ‘’Go where?’’ She thought as she heard footsteps coming to her room. She put the diary under her bed, turned off the flashlight, sprinted to her bed, got under the covers, and pretended she was asleep.

    A man, about 20 years old, came into the room to find her fake sleeping. “Stop it Ione.” He said, and Ione stopped faking it.

    “I can’t sleep, Daddy.” She admitted.

    “That’s okay, Ione.” Answered Steven, “Everyone has sleepless nights once or twice.”

    “Alright.”

    “Now go to sleep.”

    “I want a kiss and hug first!”. Steven sighed as he picked her up, and kissed her on the cheek, then placed her back into her bed.

    “Goodnight Daddy.” Said Ione.

    “Goodnight Darling.” Said Steven, as he walked out the door, then shut it behind him. He grabbed a suitcase, and sighed. “Goodbye Ione.” He said as he walked out the door.

Average Day Of Loneliness

13 years later

    A 19 year old girl laid in bed. A stripe of sunlight streaked across her sleeping mask, and both cheeks. Her sleeping mask fit poorly, due to her face. She was lying at an awkward, back and neck aching position. A blue gemstone rested on her right palm. Drool was leaking out of the side of her half open.She also had headphones on, with an audio book playing.

    The story ended, and the girl arose. For she wasn’t sleeping, she suffered from insomnia. She pulled the mask off, and looked into the long mirror. Her dark brown hair, was in braids, slightly covering her 1 blue eye. She wore a white tank top, blue sweat pants, 1 orange sock, and 1 grey sock. Above her mirror, was IONE painted in a rainbow of colors. For that was her name.

Her full name, was Ione Sapphire Universe. Every time she thought about her full name, she wondered if it was good or bad her father never yelled it out to her. It always meant trouble when parents did, but it meant she never had parents if they didn’t. She never got in trouble, because there was no adult to get her in trouble.

She looked at her eye in the mirror. “I got it from my mother.” She thought, “I’m sure of it.”.

Should I finish it or not? Let me know in the comments