Chapter 16

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So the first book in the new series is being written by my partners Noel_Prince and AngelOfBooks5517 and me so that is on it's way. Basically the series is what happens after this book and it's going t be really good trust me since they are both better writers than me and that's not that hard to do. Umm so only a few more days till Christmas and that's really good and only one more chapter after this and I mean what I say about things are going to be different in the next series like most of the people that died in the movies are going to be alive and everyone is going to be like 4 or so years older so that's going to be fun for us. Also there will be a sneak peak on the first book so look for that and enjoy

Everyone that was called in by me showed up and Anakin was scared of the yellow in my eyes and he should be because this is what an pissed off Dark looks like and because of the whole balance thing it's very hard to find one but now since the war that was once over is now starting again the whole balance thing is slipping my mind and I don't really care anymore. Holly laid a hand on my shoulder and pointed at the distance with tears in her eyes. I tried to see what she was pointing at and then I saw Jacob and then wished that I could cry but Mace and my master was both here so I couldn't run and give him a hug because I had to hold a position for myself and a code that the Jedi live by and when Jedi is around we have to act like them so I had to find the patience that I lost.

"Hello master it is wonderful to have you back," me and Holly said as we both bowed at the same time. Mace glared at Holly because she doesn't need to bow to a Dark because they are a higher rank than us and now it's like the olden days again and I hate it.

"Hollyabella you mustn't need to bow to him when your master is over there," Mace growled as he glared at me. Us Darks were hated because we did things differently although the Jedi will never say that they hate us because hate is not the Jedi way and I hate that's how we're treated but I couldn't change it then but things are different now and I can change it. The old rules have to be changed because everything is different now and there are more Sith and more Darks than Jedi which helps us more than them. So it turns out that the Sith are not coming and that it was a false alarm and we all had to go back to the main temple and I was not allowed to talk to any Jedi that I wasn't assigned to partner with which made me angry because I might have to go back to the Shadow rank and I couldn't do that again.

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The Darks were told to go to our building so I took all the musical stuff I had with me because if we weren't allowed to do anything else then we were going to party but only after we left the sight of the Grey's and Jedi. So because Ezra can use both sides of the force he is going to be tested by the council on what he is and if he has to leave Kanan I am going to be even more pissed. A lot of people were angry that we couldn't talk to our friends anymore and so to blow off steam we decided to start back onto the fighting and mostly because it was used to train and we did it a lot. If I wanted to finish building my final lightsaber I was going to have to go through not only the loyalty test but before that I will have to go up to the council and plead my case and get permission to see if I can take the test and then get permission from the council to build the lightsaber and swear that I will use it for good only but they couldn't control me anymore because I outrank them all and even Mace knows it but he won't change tradition but I can and I will even if it kills me.

"How are you holding up with all of this?" Jacob asked as I grabbed a drink.

"I wish I didn't bring back Mace or the old ways. That stupid council doesn't know who they made angry and did drag them out of hell so I can send them back and don't think that I won't because I really want to and I will love to," I snapped as I was forced to put the drink back onto the counter so that I didn't break the glass.

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