No Choice [Anakin Skywalker Fanfic]

Chapter 1// Unbelievable

My ship crashed 3 miles from a city. I frantically freed myself from the pilot seat. Blood staining my white shirt. I felt the salty crimson red liquid trickle down into my mouth. The ship was up in flames. I tied my hair up and ran towards it; My first intent was to fix the mobile. Before I could touch the area that wasn't already burning. BOOM! My body flew away as the ship exploded. I fell on my back hard, wanting to scream. The pain was agonizing. My vision was disoriented and my ears began to ring like crazy. I knew I had to get up, before the Sith tracked their stolen ship. I got up and walked to the city that seemed so far away. My vision started to blur and my ears still ringing from the explosion. I saw what looked like a figure walking to me. My heart pounded and I held up my hand in attempt to protect myself from what I had coming. Was I going to finally die?

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I woke up in what looked like the infirmary. I looked around and observed my surroundings. My shoulder was wrapped in bandages and my head was patched up. I found myself strapped to the bed.  "I'm telling you I found her near by a crashed Sith starship." I heard a heavy accent state. "Why don't we just kill her already if you think shes with the Sith?" said another voice. "No Anakin. That is not the Jedi Way. We don't kill, we make peace." the voices came closer. "Awake I see." The man with the heavy accent said. "I'm not with the Sith." I said, clearing my throat. "Then why would you have a Sith Star-" I interrupted him. "I was RUNNING from them! I came for peace." I exclaimed. They both looked at each other and quickly unstrapped me from the bed. "And your name?" They both asked me. "Avelina. Avelina Hunt.".

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We made our way down the concrete corridors. I was taken in what seemed to be the conference room. Their was a long table that stretched all the way down the room with royal blue chairs that had gold arm rests. I sat in one  of the chairs and across from me were the men. "I'd appreciate names please." I demanded. The one with shaggy dirty blonde hair glared at me. He didn't appreciate the way I commanded the both of them. "Master Obi-Wan Kenobi." The heavy accent said. "Anakin Skywalker."The Shaggy one stated. "Now if you may, why run away from the Sith?" Anakin asked me. I could see right through him. I stared at his beady blue eyes. "You don't believe me do you?"I said as i raised my eyebrow. He chewed his bottom lip and gave it thought, "Well its not everyday a Sith starship comes crashing onto our planet.". Well he did have a point. "I was a slave. I seek peace. I-I want to become a Jedi.".