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𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑦-𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒

[ Chapter Forty-Three ]

Thoughts of Revenge

Padmé looked at Scar, "I'll miss you."

"But I'm sure you will do quite fine, you are you, after all." Padmé finished. "Don't worry, m'Lady, I will return as soon as it's done." Both of them chuckled.

Scarlett grabbed her bag and tossed it to the side.

"Please, be careful." She nodded.

It was the day Scar was going to do little missions randomly. It had been a little after Anakin and Lennox were going to be starting their training. The days before Obi-Wan grew a beard.

The brunette paced around, slightly worried for her husband.

Lennox paced around, waiting, when he saw Elaine running in there, taking his kids. He couldn't even comprehend what was happening.

But how he wish he could have.

If only, he could have ran after her.

And she was gone.

If only he could have gotten back then and there.

And she took Scar and Lennox's kids.

Then, Scarlett wouldn't have gone to that planet, and she wouldn't have tried so hard. Maybe if she had enough hope, she would've survived, she could have found a way.

Because that's how it always went, until that day.

Lennox had said it multiple times, but he would say it forever, he wanted his blonde pilot back. He should have went with her. He could have protected her. He just wanted her back.

For force sake, he just wanted her back.

He stood in that hallway, and slumped down.

Lennox blinked away tears, he couldn't show vulnerability.

And he cried.

And he tried, it wouldn't work. He needed to cry.

But he couldn't.

He felt his brother leave.

He closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes, and listened to the silence.

He heard the screams and shouts.

And he couldn't do anything.

He felt helpless.

He quieted his sobs.

He was silent.

One thought was in his head.

He shouldn't feel like this.

Killing.

Revenge.

He wanted her back.

He wanted to help everyone.

He wanted them back.

His mother.

His wife.

His kids.

Protect everyone.

But it couldn't be done, not unless sacrifice was in the picture.

But maybe that's what it would take.

But what?

Who?

Why?

Palpatine was behind this, and Lennox was ready for revenge.

And he was just glad he finally knew how to use a gun.

This wasn't how a Jedi should be.

But he couldn't help it.

He was ready.

I published a chapter.

I'm taking a little break from school work.

Okay, bye!