Sabine Wren - A Prisoner

Chapter 2: Torture and Traveling to the Past

Sabine's POV
I DON'T think I have ever wanted to see the crew more than ever in my life.
Of course I felt less scared than I was before since I was in a different system and I wasn't in the same place the Emperor was. But I was still getting tortured, I thought everyday I was gonna die. The Seventh Sister is the worst, she is the big factor of my constant blood loss. Kallus is a punk too but he has at least lets me keep some blood, he usually just uses his time by using me as a punching bag. But today is my first day to be tortured by the Fifth Brother, how fun. Kallus and the Seventh Sister may choose to keep you and get some information then begin your termination but the Fifth Brother was in it for the kill. My door to my cell opens quickly with my escort in the doorway, we walk across the long narrow hallways until we come to a halt. I walk into a dull room with a table, it's dimly lit and on each side were white counters with injection syringes on top of them. 'Oh crap!' I think to myself, syringes only mean two things when it deals with the empire. Betrayal or pain, and since I am not force sensitive I am gonna take a guess and say pain. The Fifth Brother stands at the side of the room playing around with the syringes until he sees me his head pops up. "I see you do not wish to reveal anything about your little crew." He hisses at me, I give him a cold look, "Look even I actually said something about them it would be wrong, they have probably gone somewhere else in this galaxy." I snap back. He gives me a smirk, "Well, the location isn't all I need, all I need is information that helps me destroy your crew." He replies. I raise an eyebrow, "And how will you get it from me?" I ask the most impolitely I can. His fingers grip a purple syringe, "By this little tool." He says, the stormtroopers push me onto the table and my ankles and wrists are cuffed. Only a miracle would help me out of this, sadly I am out of luck. He lifts the needle and stabs it into me as if the needle was a butcher knife. It felt like a butcher knife. I scream in pain as the syringe spreads through my skin, my head begins to spin and I can't tell which was is left or right, what's up or down, which is north, which is south? My whole body stings as if I am being electrocuted, I hear a voice, "Sabine, tell us where your friends are!" A voice demands. "No!" I yell, "No I won't, I can't do that!" I yell louder. I felt like I was going to the place down below as the pain continues. Instead of pain, it felt like I was on fire, I need to break out of this. Both the syringe and the prison.
Ezra's POV
I WAS still haunted by what that nightmare was, I felt like I was going to go completely insane after it. I don't even know why I am here, how I am here, what is this place? I run my fingers through my ocean blue hair and I put my knees up. I bury my face into the gap between my legs and shake my head. I sit there for what seems like hours, I lift my head up to see a man. The man wasn't what seemed like human though, he was just a glowing gold, translucent, and was pretty young. I stand up and stare at him awkwardly, "Who are you?" I ask. He gently smiles, "Well what do you think I am?" He says as if it was a riddle. I shrug, "You look like a ghost kind of." I say looking at his golden, sparkly, champagne figure. He nods, "And you are correct, allow me to introduce myself, I am the ghost of the past!" He says smiling. I nod slowly, "And I am-" I begin to speak before he cuts me off, "Ezra Bridger of course!" He says finishing my sentence. I look at him suspicious, how did he know me? If this was the only company I had, I needed to at least ask some questions, "Where am I?" I ask looking around as if there was anything but us in the darkness. He gives a small laugh, "Well, your mind of course!" He tells me, I raise an eyebrow, "My mind?" I say confused, "So does that mean I am dead or alive?" I ask. He grins, "Well, your kinda limbo, (Note: Limbo can be used in many ways but here in this book I am using it as the term of you being stuck in somewhere, in this way Ezra is neither dead or alive.) you see I am taking you on an adventure my friend! Too see the world of neither death or life!" He tells me. I begin to speak but a light blasts in my eyes in the color of the ghost of the pasts body. The light dims quickly and I walk into a familiar room with tears in my eyes, "It's," I start to speak with my voice cracking, "Home." He says finishing my sentence.
Sabine's POV
I LET out another bloody scream, I was getting punished by the Seventh Sister for kicking her. She puts her lightsaber away as it deactivates, this was unusual since we were only 5 minutes in to torture. "You're lucky you aren't like your friends Ezra Bridger and Kanan Jarrus, right now their flesh could be burning in the hot lava that covers Mustafar." She hisses, I look at her with a look, "Yeah thanks so much for going easy on me, I'm so thankful!" I say sarcastically with rolling my eyes. That earned me a kick to the stomach, I hit her ankles knocking her to the ground. She gets up furious and tackles me, I scream as she chokes me with her bear hands. She leans back and lifts a hand, instantly pain rushes over me making my brain want to explode. It was almost like I was on a gas giant planet, I yell as the pain becomes more intense, "Tell me where your friends are!" She demands, I try to open up my eyes as far as I can, "No, never!" I scream. She pushes the pain harder, "Tell me the location of the rebel base!" She yells. I don't say anything as if she was blocking the sound waves from my throat. She stops and my body shakes tremendously.  She walks out of the cell and I manage to stay awake. I look at myself, burns were everywhere, I could feel bruises on my face from Kallus, I had to at least have one black eye, and my pointer finger was broken. It didn't matter how much pain they caused me. I won't tell them anything, I'll fight till the end.

Authors Note
HAPPY NEW YEARS!!! I really hope 2016 will be much better than 2015, 2015 was horrible when it came to natural disaster and terrorists, I really hope this is the year that Earth becomes peaceful once again. And I know the Ezra part is a little weird and yes, I did get the idea from A Christmas Carol but I think it's a great way for me to right what was going on in his past, what's happening in the present, and what can happen if he doesn't change in the future like turning to the dark side. Anyways I hope you have had a great start to this year, I will write again soon!