𝗥 𝗲 𝗱 𝗥 𝗼 𝗼 𝗺

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗜𝗜

𝟛𝟛𝔹𝔹𝕐 | 𝟟𝟡𝟜𝟜 ℂ.ℝ.ℂ.

AHSOKA REMEMBERED BEING PUSHED into the back of the ship, but not before the man - Maul, that's what he said his name was - told her that she was going to be strong. Ahsoka had smiled, before a man in blue came and grabbed her by the arm. She had waved at him, and followed the man willingly. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw dirty blonde hair thrashing around as a little human girl fought in a woman's grip. "Lena!"

The girl turned to her, crying out in relief before she tore herself from the redhead's grip and engulfed Ahsoka in a hug, thanking Beht. The children hugged, before being hauled onto the transports and chained to the wall. Two men in armour stayed at the exit. Ahsoka waited, looking at the older girl in assistance because whatever the metal was around her wrists, it was hurting and she wanted it off. She tugged at it, and the second she did one of the men came over and lifted his hand. Her head moved to the side rapidly and her cheek was stinging in pain. The surrounding kids stared in horror. "Don't fight it,' the man sparked, leaving Ahsoka with tears pricking the corner of her eyes and her head bobbing up and down. Her khos nor meht ever hurt her, if she ignored that one time her father accidentally dropped a bowl on her head. She felt regret bubbling in her stomach.

She wanted to go home.

Ahsoka was forced out of the shuttle, and onto the soft ground. She grabbed the substance that filtered out of her hands, although it left a few of the...grains? She grinned and picked up a handful of it, before a woman in white armour grabbed it and slapped her hand so that it came out. She groaned, "Of all places in the galaxy, Maul had to choose Pil Diller?"

"At least it has a beach."

Oh, so that's what it is!

"Come on...uh, child." The woman stammered, yanking her up and towards the group that was currently waking across the grain.

Ahsoka followed the woman, looking at awe in the water that seemed to be endless. It reminded her of the lake that they would all go to when the parents went looking. It was amazing to swim in, and the parents took them. That reminded her, where were her parents? She loved this...beach, but she wanted her parents to be there as well. The last time she saw them, they were sleeping, and they must be been very tired because they weren't waking up. Her cheek started to throb again, and she brought her hand to rub but the woman tugged it again. "Don't touch."

She pouted, but stopped moving her hand. She was led into a large building that seemed to be built into a side of a hill. It was dark inside, and Ahsoka gave her eyes a few seconds to adjust, but then the lights flicked on, and she had physically had to stop herself from shielding her eyes. As all the other girls were led further down, the woman brought Ahsoka down a different hallway. She reached out, but her attempt was fruitless. She was led into a room that had two large chairs, one of them occupied by...Maul!

She rushed forward and hugged his leg, which was extra tough. He must be really strong! He gripped her chin, and his eyes darted to her cheek. His eyes narrowed suddenly, and turned to the woman. "Who slapped her?" The woman froze, but regained her composure. "I believe it was Sirild, sir."

"Call him in, now."

She bobbed her head, and called for him over a small device that was on her forearm. The man that had touched her harshly stepped forward and nodded at the man. "Did you touch her?" Maul asked, a treating tone underlying in his voice. "Yes sir, she kept pulling against the cuf-" The man started floating, choking for air. "Did I permit you to touch her?"

"No, sir, p-please, forgive m..."

Maul smirked, his hand raised threateningly, "You are...forgiven."

His hand twisted, and the man's neck followed suit, and a loud snapping sound filled the room. Ahsoka gasped as he fell to the ground, and she rushed to his still body. "Why is he sleeping?"

Maul chuckled. "He is not asleep, Lady Ahsoka, he is dead."

"Mehkt?"

"Yes," he cackled, "Mehkt."