A Galactic Love - Anakin Skywalker

Chapter 1- the find.

Sarala's POV

It started off as a simple but beautiful day on the planet of Tattooine, a young girl by the age of 14, was a slave for Watto, a toydarian species whom liked to gamble, bully whom also owned a second hand goods store in Mos Espa, and continue to buy slaves even after his most prized possession by the name of Anakin Skywalker was set free by a Jedi master Qui Gon Jin and the queen's handmaiden Padmè, whom turned out to be the queen of Naboo.

This young slave was called Sarala Djin, Sarala didn't realise that when she got angry with Watto and other members of his gambling gang she could move things but also kind of manipulate people's minds so they wouldn't turn to punishing her for the work that they kept her from and when she did complete her work, they would often come up and destroy the work she had done.

Most punishments that Watto and his thugs would cause to Sarala were whippings, being beaten, being withheld from food or water, sleep deprivation, of course she couldn't do much or escape because the inhibitor chip she had implanted at the base of her neck, but she had dismantled it and removed it without him knowing, so she could have escaped but she would have been caught and then the punishment would have been either one of these.

This particular day Sarala had been woken up earlier than usual by Watto shouting.

Watto: Get up you lazy sleeze ball, you have work to do!

Sarala: ok, master I'm up, what is going on?

Watto: some important guests are arriving to Mos Espa, now quit it with the questions and get to work

Sarala nodded and got out of bed, she dressed quickly and brushed her teeth, obviously the previous whipping from a few days before were still evidently sore on her upper and lower back also catching the bottom of her legs. Once she arrived to the working destination she turned and saw two people dressed in robes one in white and brown and the other in black with sandy coloured hair with an irritated look within his eyes, she wondered what they could be doing here at the shop.

As she got to work, struggling with lifting but managed to get it fixed onto the ship that someone had brought the parts for, she heard the two people and Watto arguing, one she didn't want to get caught listening on.

Watto's POV

Ah that stupid sleezy slave of mine, always messing things up, not only that two Jedi are coming to Mos Espa looking for a force dweller, I don't know why they are bothering, not as if anyone in my shop has that. Not like my previous slave Skywalker, whom I lost in a bet with a Jedi scum.

The slave finally got what she deserved the other day after messing around with a job, whipped her real good did I, I laughed as she screamed.

Today the two Jedi scum came into my shop asking about the force dweller, I recognised the younger one as Skywalker and his master.

Watto: Aye, Skywalker, look at this, a Jedi scum you became

Anakin: Watto, not good to see you either, we are looking for someone whom has been using the force and we were directed to your shop, have you anyone like that here?

Watto: No, you know I don't have any type of Jedi trainee scum like that, only a slave whom took after you when you left, always messing things up.

Obi wan: Hello there, would you mind if we did a midichlorian test with the slaves blood to check? If you have nothing to hide of course.

Watto scowled and looked at the Jedi, clearly not happy with his request, but just to get them off his back he pointed to where Sarala the slave was.

Obi wan and his partner Anakin walked through to the back where She was located, only to find no one there, what they didn't realise was that she had in fact heard what they were talking about and had packed her bags left the chip in her place and had run off silently out of a secret place she had made. Watto came on through angry and what was taking them so long only to see them searching the area where his slave scum was supposed to be and to see she wasn't there.