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PART SIX

PART SIX
" Where your treasure is your heart will be also "

"What's the rest?" Zayla questioned as she sat in front of San Draen.

"There are only clippets of the Prophesy. I have not even heard the whole thing." San Draen said with his hands crossed over his lap.

"Well...where is the rest? Where does the Prophesy lie?" Zayla said so eager, her hands had started to shake.

San Draen shook his head, "My dear Zayla...knowing the future causes death and chaous. You must use what you know for the good and not for yourself."

Zayla sighed, "Yes Master."

"Now," San Draen looked at the lightsaber his daughter had held years ago, that was now in Zayla's hands, "Lets try out that lightsaber, hmm?"

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The training was hard, but not hard for Zayla. For she did have Jedi blood running through her veins. Learning each concept very quickly and diligently Zayla faced San Draen, her unknown grandfather. They would duel against each other, with his green and hers very light blue lightsaber. The darkness of the night would be interrupted with their fireworks of their most prized possessions.

San Draen could feel the fear and anger in Zayla every day. Towards Ben-no Kylo Ren-her once lover. Shattered forever into darkness. He could feel her heart breaking, by the boy who impaled her, left her for dead. And what he felt that was the worst of all was that he could feel the darkness of the Force entering Zayla's broken heart. She refused it millions of times in just a minute but San Draen knew that this type of darkness would haunt forever. And soon one day, Zayla would be englulfed in it. 

Just as Ben Solo was.

"Zayla. Let us go." San Draen said to Zayla as they walked through the snowy blizzard.

"Where?" She asked, shielding her face from the blizzard.

"Let the Force guide you. But first we must go to my ship."

"Is that where you are leading me?" She asked tilting her head.

"Yes." San Draen said not looking at her but instead speeding up through the cold.

Zayla nodded and walked behind her Master, unsure of what they were going. She had not even come close to completing her training. But following her Master, she said nothing.

Coming close to his bunker San Draen slowed down his speed and walked in, somewhat shivering. Inside was a ship that looked like it came from Naboo. It's steel glimmering even though it had not been used since San Draen had brought Zayla to his home.

"Let us go." He said to Zayla who was in awestruck of the ships beauty. But nodding solemnly she went up the ramp, admiring everything quickly with her darting eyes.

San Draen quickly navigated his way into an empty room, where a map appeared as soon as he entered the room.

"Now my dear Zayla. Let the Force show you, guide you, where you will be going." Zayla looked at her surroundings before she raised her right hand, slowly and steadily. Closing her eyes she could feel a pull off to the right-but no, too far-moving it over to the left, and then down. Zayla continued this for a while, her hand traveling the map. San Draen watched patiently as Zayla shakily moved her hand everywhere on the map, her eyebrows creased in concentration.

But her hand soon stopped shaking as she put her hand over a planet by the South System. She opened her eyes, wanting to see where they would be going, so eager and excited.

But San Draen frowned deeply as he put in the coordinates for Voss, the Planet of Ruins.

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Sorry for the wait my lovelies!! New student and all I have to get used to the school and all, but I love it and I'm actually pretty popular:) So here is an update. And I might update again tonight a few times. Cause I'm feeling that happy.