Chapter Nineteen

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I opened my eyes and was greeted with the black walls of the ship. The ship was eerily quiet as I sat up. I glanced around, my head throbbing. I lowered my head into my hands as I tried to recall how I got here. Slowly the pain in my head subsided as I raised my head. I stood up on wobbly legs as I walked forward. I grimaced as a sudden pain shot through my head once again.

“Ah,” I gasped. “This is ridiculous.”

I walked forward after the pain subsided and walked down the ramp of the ship. There I was greeted with the familiar face of Obi-Wan.

“Obi-Wan, what happened? Where is everyone?” I inquired my fingers pinching the bridge of my nose.

“Anala! You're awake.” He spoke his face lighting up with relief. He walked over to me and embraced me in a brotherly hug.

“Its... Good to see you too Obi-Wan, but you evaded my question.” My matter-of-fact tone left my lips as I quirked an eyebrow waiting for his response.

“Ah yes,” He spoke sheepishly, his hand rubbing the back of his neck as he grimaced. “Ahsoka has been kidnapped by the Son and Anakin, in his usual reckless fashion, has gone after her with no plan.”

“Of course he has,” I sighed shaking my head. “What's your plan?”

“We have to talk to the Father.” Obi-Wan said before glancing at the side of my head furrowing his eyebrows.

“What?” I asked tilting my head in confusion. He simply grabbed a strand of my hair and pulled it forward showing me the white coloring of it.

“What happened to your hair?” He asked me.

My brows were furrowed as I stared at the singular white strand of hair.

“I... Don't know.” I responded my tone laced with utter puzzlement

Obi-Wan furrowed his brows before beckoning me forward.

“Well, we've got no time to waste.” He said beginning our journey to find the Father.

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We reached the towers entryway just in time for the Father to be thrown down the stairs at our feet. I glanced at Obi-Wan before the Son came flying out of the tower at us in his beast form. Obi-Wan ducked as I glared at the Son, force jumping and grabbing onto his foot. I latched on tight as I heard Obi-Wan yelling my name. I glanced up at the Son as we approached his tower, my body being thrown onto the top. I hit the ground with a thud a groan escaping my lips. I looked up to see Anakin and Ahsoka fighting.

“Anakin!” I shouted as I stood up on wobbly legs lighting my twin sabers.

This gained the attention of a possessed Ahsoka and a frazzled Anakin.

“Ah, the protector.” An inhuman voice flowed out of Ahsoka as her yellow eyes set on me.

I scowled my eyes narrowing as I charged Ahsoka. My white sabers clashing with her turquoise ones. My eyes bore into hers as I glared, the light of our sabers lighting up our faces.

“Anala, no!” Anakin shouted as Ahsoka and I had a stare off.

Neither of us moved as we held each others glares.

“Let. her. go.” I growled through bared teeth referring to the Son's control.

She gave a smirk before she spun on her heel attempting to swing her saber at me. I blocked the swing with one of my sabers and countered with the other swinging it towards her leg. She did a back flip away from me landing in a fighting stance. Meanwhile Obi-Wan emerged wielding a blade. He stood by Anakin.

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