Is there anything thats worth, more than being hated and buried in dirt?

Chrys smiled as she looked down, seeing kids wet and having sand in their hair. It had been so long since she had seen blood like theirs.

Flower had redeemed her, of course, but sometimes she could not help but kill like shes, specially when she was stressed. She looked at the bodies rotting away and smiled a happy smile.

She was still a Crystal Gem of course, she would still protect the Earth. But even humans kill for meat some times so obviously some things dont have worth.

She saw their parents run up to the corpses and ran to the hand. She knew that she would be framed for it, and payback they would demand.

But Chrys watched at the tip of a finger and watched the parents and Gems cry.

Why do they care, she thought, if Connie and Steven died?