Secrets

Sabine Pt.8

      Sabine's POV

  Great! Kriffing great! Not only were me and Ezra sparated but me and Ezra's families' are at war. Now mother wants me to spy on the man I love, fun.

"Where do I go?" I asked.

"The cordonents 964919038. Understand?" Mother said.

"What am I looking for?" I asked.

"Anything to weaken them, if you get the chance kill their leader, take their clan for Clan Wren." Mother commanded. I looked at the ground.

"Yes mother. I will do what you've asked of me." I told her.

"Good. Now go, get ready to leave." She added. I simply nodded.

       Time skep (I meant to spell that wrong no kidding)

    I got a call on my com while I was getting ready to leave, I was in a pitch black jump suit that was tight enough to hug all my sides more than needed. I was going on a spy mission not a try to get a bunch of lustful eyes on you. But, it would help me hide better. I had a utility belt that was pretty light weighted and I had dyed my hair dark purple with dark blue tips. I got a call on my holographic projector by and unknown caller. I answered it but hid my cordonents and com frequency not that the come frequency mattered, figuring that who ever was calling new it.

"Sabine." My father's voice greeted. 

"Father." I said calmly.

"Where are you going dressed like that?" Father asked.

"Spying on the enemy clan. Dad I need to ask something of you." I said firmly.

"And that would be?" He asked.

"Don't hurt the crew. Please dad. I'll marry the son of the enemy clan I promise! Just. Let. My. Crew. Live." I begged.

"Of course, you've made a wise choice." Father said.

"Thank you, father."

    Yet another time skip :P

  I wandered though the cold forest with caution. I had been thinking about the last week or so, it was the perfect time to reflect on all that had happened. Ezra was something else for sure. He was abused, was an assassin, slave and he had a tattoo! Not to mention, he was a Mandalorian, which made him so much more attractive. I wish he would have told me sooner, but I mean what's so bad about being forced to be married to Ezra. I wonder what our kids will look like? Hopefully they will have Ezra's electric blue eyes and maybe the force! What type of wedding dress would I have? Maybe one with a few splashes of color! Okay, okay. Slow down. I need to focus on the task at ha-

I heard a twig break causing me to stop day dreaming about settling down with Ezra. I took cover quickly and looked around. Then as I stood I was tackled to the ground by a Mandalorian wearing white and red armor. We threw punches and kicks but he had back up. I felt electric shocks shoot through me as I yelled in pain the fell into darkness.
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