My Sith | Anakin X OC

chapter eight

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"Hey!" I shouted as the ugly pigmen shoved me into a cell, locking me in a small sandy space at Jabba's palace.

They made snorting noises, until they left the room. Obi-wan just finished telling more about me to Jabba, sealing my 'fake' identity.

He wasn't fully lying though. I am Larronian, he just dosent have any idea I am. My mother was from there, and she was apart of the Jedi. But father told me that they betrayed her, so she left to be with him. Later on she passed away during my birth. I've heard many stories about her from my brothers since my father dosent like to talk about her. She had beautiful ghostly white hair, and golden eyes. Pale skin, and a very feminine body. I've always wanted to meet her, and I imagine her to be the sweetest woman ever. I was never told her name, none of my brothers knew.

All of a sudden, I was being grabbed back out of my cell. I was brought to the main room of Jabba's palace and was thrown infront of him.

"Dance slave lady." He says, making the droid next to him repeat it in English.

I was told not to argue, even though that is my favorite thing to do. I stood back up and began to slowly dance to the jazz music playing by a live band.

"Very beautiful. A lovely slave you will be." He says to his Huttense friends, standing next to him.

Suddenly, Jabba's comlink started to beep, signaling to me to stop dancing and listen in on the call.

"Mighty Jabba, I have more information to tell you." I heard General Griveous say though a hologram that popped out of the comlink. I haven't seen Griveous for awhile, and he definitely had a few modifications to his build.

I tune out, now I have the time to look around for an escape. I began to dart my eyes around the room, seeing for any entrances or window I can run out of. With the chains still on my wrists, it would be hard. But I already know Obi-wan and Anakin have gotten some information already.

"Mighty Jabba has buisness to do, back into your cell you go." One of the pigmen grabbed the chain that was connected to a metal lock on my neck, nearly choking me and pulling me back.

I coughed, bringing my hands up to my neck and began walking where he was taking me. I have to continue this mission if I want to be able to escape.

The pigmen through me into the cell, making my back hit the sandstone wall harshly. "What the fuck!" I accidentally shouted. I wasn't supposed to show my attitude.

"What did you just say to me?" He began to walk closer to my cell. Bringing me back flashbacks when I was tortured in my old cell at the temple.

"I'm sorry!" I said and brought my arms over my head, to atleast provide a little protection if he hit me.

"That's what I thought. Now sit there and be quiet." He said, walking away leaving me alone with tears gliding down my cheeks. I was a tough girl, but the incident at the temple traumatized me. I didn't have any protection due to my hands being cuffed behind my back.

I sat in silence, with my head down. Did they just sell me to Jabba? Or are they actually doing a mission. If I was going to be locked here and chained up there was no way i would escape. The anti-force bracelets were still around my wrists, so I couldn't even use the force. A tear slid down my cheek one last time before I head some footsteps.

"Are you alright?" It was Anakin, he was kneeled down infront of my cell with a black cloak on. Hiding himself from the Pigmen.

"I want to get out Skywalker." I said, furrowing my brows at him.