Captured By Darth Vader

Weakness

There I was, back in the horrible plain cell. There was a black robe laying on the mattress, probably for me. Did it have to be black? Black was the color of the Sith. I took a closer look at the robe to see that it had some red details on it, really? Red? They really wanted me to look like a Sith.

I had no other choice then putting it on, as a Jedi I shouldn't, but the robe was better than the awful bikini.

After putting on the robe, I laid down on my mattress. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep, I was exhausted, after everything that happened.

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The next morning, I was woken up by the sound of the cell door opening. Here we go again.

Darth Vader entered the room, followed by two tall Stormtroopers.

I stood up in a rush, to face Darth Vader and his companions. After resting for quite some time, my energy was back, I wasn't as energetic as I could have been if they'd given me something to eat, but at least I could block my mind properly.

"Good morning, Lillian." Darth Vader greeted me.

I was skeptic of what his intentions were, so I decided not to answer.

"I see the robe fits you." He continued. "Black suits you, have you ever thought of becoming a Sith?"

What?! Me a Sith? No way, at that moment I wanted to take off that dark robe immediately, but standing in underwear in front of Vader, gave me no option, but to leave it on.

"Well, Jedi scum, you might as well talk today." He said after some time of pure silence.

"Where are the Jedi located?"

"I am not going to tell you! I don't care what you'll do to me!" I shouted out.

He signalized the Stormtroopers to leave the room, leaving him and me alone.

"What a pity, if you had told me, we would have given you something to eat." He chuckled. Then I saw the plate of scrambled eggs in the hand of one of the Stormtroopers. The other one was carrying a big glass of water, which I would have chucked down immediately.

I stayed strong, just a few more days and I will be able to tell him. How could I ever think he is nice, he is evil and manipulative.

"Well, dumb little Lillian, you're weak, you know that, that's why you're not trying to escape, right?" He added.

That sentence made me think, why wasn't I trying to escape, was I waiting for the opportunity, or had I accepted my destiny?

I wasn't weak, but surely weaker than him. He was too powerful and strong, I was just a no one, and he made me feel like one, every single day. He made it feel like I wasn't worth anything, but at the same time, he made me feel relevant because of the information I had.

"I see you're not going to speak, Jedi scum." He said before leaving my cell. I broke down in tears, what was he doing to me? I wouldn't be able to get out of here, my end was closer every day, but instead of leaving me alone he reminded me daily. He reminded me of my weakness, my insecurities and the fact that I was his prisoner and he had all the power over me.

The only hope I had was Willy and Obi-Wan, they were coming to save me, but will they arrive on time? Or will it be too late for me? Something that calmed me down was the thought of dying for the order and not against it.

I fell asleep on the floor laying in my own tears and some dried blood that they hadn't removed, it was still the same blood I lost when they beat me up, not so long ago.