The bad batch x child OC

Chapter 30

"Oh my Kriff... What did you do? What did you do to her!" I hear daddy yell. I open my eyes. I'm in a person's arms. Daddy is being walked out of the ship. I am a bit in front of him. I look towards him. He has tears in his eyes and anger with fear on his face. Why..? Wincing slightly.... I remember. I sniffle from the pain and fear. Where did they take my wings? Please... Give it back.

"None of your concern. At least, not any longer." The person holding me said. They turned and walked away. Daddy growled. "Crosshair you've gone too far." Daddy said roughly to him. "It was the mission. I must always follow the mission." He said. "Now move." Daddy growled and started walking again. We soon confronted the Rampart guy again. "Where are the rest of them?" Crosshair lowered his blaster slightly. "We'll intercept them when they get here." He said. No... No, no, no, no! Crosshair you can't do this! Wasn't taking my wings enough!?

My ears were still lowered as I whimpered. "Shut up brat." The person holding me said. I covered my head as I shook. "Leave her alone." Daddy said. "Easy. We don't want to kill them yet. We need the rest of them first." Rampart said. Crosshair nodded and led us away. We were taken down a hall. No clones... No scientists... No Jedi... Where is everyone? "I see no one's here." Daddy said. "What is it to you?" Cross asked. He was pointing his gun at daddy.

"Cross we both know what's gonna happen next." Daddy said. "They took the personnel and left. The clones have been assigned a new location." Cross said. Finally we stopped. "Crosshair. They're going to replace all the clones." He walked forward to the door to open it and looked at daddy. "Not the important ones." He said. He doesn't know... Does he?

We're brought into the training room. We are put in the middle. Finally they hand me to daddy. I whimper as they touch my back. Daddy holds me and checks my back. He then looks back up to them. "You monsters." Crosshair took his helmet off. He looked at me right when I glanced to him. Tears were in my eyes. He held a small bit of sorrow but that quickly disappeared.

*Time skip*

We sat there for an hour. Nobody moving except the people guarding us. They held their blasters closely. I kept my grip on daddy. "Daddy..." He looked down to me. "I don't feel too good." He looked a bit sad and petted me softly. "It's ok baby. We'll get out of this." One guard huffed with laughter. "Don't bother telling her lies. It won't help anything." I whimpered a bit. My body felt tired. I also felt very cold. I couldn't tell if I was shivering or not.

My ear twitched when I heard noises. Looking behind daddy I see the batch except Omega going up the platform. "Seems you were wrong Tech." Echo said. They pointed their blasters at the bad guys. They aimed back. Crosshair pointed his blaster towards daddy and I. "Lower your weapons. Or they die." The batch slightly lowered their weapons in shock. It even shocked me. I still believe we can save him... It's all because of the chip. They dropped their weapons and was pushed towards us. We remained as a small group as they all aimed their weapons.

"Before anything else happens." A lady in armor said. Soon someone walked in. We all looked over and I gasped. My eyes shrunk as my ears wilted. My heart stopped as my blood ran cold. Someone was carrying a sleeping Zander. He had cuts all over him and my wings sewn to his back. His left eye was burned shut. They threw him to us. Uncle Tech quickly caught him. "You monsters!" He yelled. He held him close and scooted back to us. "Zander. Zander wake up." He said, shaking him softly. He didn't wake up. I squeezed my eyes shut. "The little girl isn't here." One said. Omega...

"Should we wait?" Crosshair shook his head. "No need. Go find her." Daddy glared more. I looked towards Crosshairs head. Seeing his wound. I'm sorry uncle Crosshair... You shouldn't have had to go through all that. We've all been hurt through our journey. I whimpered slightly. Cross looked to me and glared slightly. I guess none of those messages I sent to him meant anything.