Pick a Side ⊳ Star Wars

4 | You Rebelled!

I looked up as Phasma finished whipping the last person.

"Put your helmets on!" She shouted as she motioned for the troopers to walk out. They filed out leaving me abandoned on the floor. The door shut as the lights turned off.

I was just laying there waiting. The next thing I saw was blackness.

"You rebelled!" I heard some one shout at me. It was a girl with brown hair, she was pointing a gun at me. I looked down and saw I was tied to a chair. I looked left and right, I saw a window. Out the window there were trees with bridges connecting to each one.

I tried to think of were I could be. I looked back up at the girl. "Respect. We should keep her," she said to a girl with brown hair also holding a gun, the new girl looked older than the first one that talked to me. She must be the leader.

"No, way!" She shouted.

That's when I woke up. I thought about what I dreamed. It took me a while to realize where I was. I was still in the torture room. I crawled over to my gun and slowly got up. My muscles aching.

I had to rebel. I couldn't take this life anymore. I was taken from my family when I was, I don't know how old I was. All I knew is that I had to leave this place.

I tried to push open the door but it wouldn't budge. I looked to left of the door and saw a small box. It was a control box. I had to type on the code to open the door. I didn't know the code. Darth Cayla doesn't tell the troopers the code. Only Phasma knows. I shouted for help but it was no use. I just sat back down trying not to cry.

I looked at the box hanging open. I thought and thought. I had an idea.