Star Wars: The Second Coming

Chapter 1: Captured

I found a village to stay at for a while. A place where people didn't recognize me. I'm always on the movie so no one really knew who I was unless I had business with em' or I trusted them. I had found a group of people willing to trade for food. I haven't eaten in days. I got my food and I sat down criss crossed eating the small piece of bread. The strangers invited me into their home. It was a small dome like home. Nothing too exciting but enough for shelter for the night. I kept running but I was weak. I could only go for so long. I began to walk. I could still sense his presence but he was no where in sight. Soon enough, I head footsteps behind me. I couldn't move. He had frozen me in place. I tried to use the force to get myself out but I was not strong enough. "You. You've been running for so long. I found you." His almost robotic voice spoke from his menacing mask.  Before I could say anything he knocked me out.

I jolted awake on a chair. I was strapped to the chair. I looked around the room and I knew where I was. His ship. The door from behind me opened and I felt his presence. "What do you want from me?" I asked calmly. I try to convince myself I wasn't afraid. I know the power he holds. I know what he's capable of. It scares me. "You know what I want." He spoke calmly but stern. He brought his hands to my face and he searched my mind. I clenched my fists in pain. "So alone. So afraid. So much anger and pain." He spoke calmly. "Get out of my head!" I yelled as I struggled to build up my walls and push him out of my head. He pushed harder. "Your parents are gone. Anyone you ever cared about? Gone. You run from your past. You run from yourself" He mumbled in my ear. I pushed with all my strength to get him out. I felt the anger well up in my stomach. I felt my body become limp. I couldn't hold on much longer. One final push. "Get out! Get out! My memories, my feelings, they are none of your business!" I yelled and pushed again and felt small relief before I passed out.

I woke up again. A small serge of panic washes over me. I look around the room, there he is sitting in front of me. "You will give me what I want" He spoke, impatience in his tone. "I would rather die" I mumbled weakly. "I can't let you do that until I have what I want." He spoke. "Let me?" I asked, stalling his questions. "Enough games!" He yelled. "You have the map. Now give it to me" He spoke, anger in his tone. I didn't have enough energy to fight him off but I could not let him find the whereabouts of Luke.

He got up, impatient, and left the room. I felt a small wash of relief wash over me. Although I knew he was to come back, I'm just glad I don't have to fight with him now. As I sat in the chair, I thought about what he said. I knew he would use my thoughts against me. I knew he use my pain against me. I missed my parents, and I missed my sister. When I had gotten sick, she was the only one to take care of me. I can only remember so much. My fevers were so high, I barely have memories of that time. All I remember was when I woke up, I felt better but she was gone. I spent almost 2 years looking for her. I never found her. I had no idea of what happend and I had no idea how I'd suddenly get well.

After being lost in my thoughts for awhile, I heard the doors open again. I flinched this time. It pulled me from my thoughts. I felt Kylos and another person's presence. It couldn't be a storm trooper, I couldn't reach their mind. The both came in front of me and I felt myself become afraid. All I could hope is that they couldn't sense it. I looked at the other masked person next to him. The same person I had seen in my dreams. The mask was different from Kylos. A little busted up. Menacing. A woman? His apprentice? I couldn't know for sure but I had to assume. I could sense her anger and hatred towards me. Today was just not my day.