Missing You: SWR Fanfiction (BOOK 2)

Chapter 20

Wow, i'm already this far? Jeez time goes by quick. 

Quick throwback, do any of you remember Frank from my old book? I put him in, like, one chapter because I felt like it. Then some of you guys were commenting things like "All hail Frank the lothcat."  Those comments literally made my day 😅😅😅

Gosh I was going over my old book this morning in homeroom, and saw this. What was I thinking???? Its a good idea though. And it happened all the way back in chapter 9 of that book. Now I'm on chapter 20 of it's sequel. I'm thinking maybe I'll have at least  2 more chapters after this one. Five more at most.

^^^
Throwback.

*Ahem* meet thy king of Lothcats, and hero to all of the SWR fandom. Thou not worthy of having the pleasure of even looking at Frank our lord, if thou hates the Ghost Crew, or blueberry. 

Please offer thy services to our liege.

One vote=  absolute loyalty

one comment= absolute loyalty and place in Frank's army to attack Filoni if he EVEN THINKS about killing off  or harming Blueberry. 

One follow= eternal gratitude from the king himself since I am considering writing a funny fanfic about him and people who follow me will know when I start it. 

(JK you don't have to do any of these, but I'm just wondering how much attention good ol' frank can get) Also I want to engage with readers because y'all are people and not robots, so...... 

Okay, enough fooling around... Let me get back into depressing writer mode. i'm actually a pretty funny person if you meet me, but when I write..... yeah its mostly depressing stuff U_U.

~Catie <3

As Sabine lay down on her thin prison mat, she plotted all the ways she could possibly for her to escape. Ignoring the soft snores  of her prison mate, she began to list ideas in her head. Most of them included explosives, blasters and other material they didn't exactly have access too. By now, her ancient mandalorian armor was probably in some garbage chute, or being broken down for scrap. It made her furious to think the ancient relics were going to waste. The Empire didn't care for art or relics. All it stood for was "order" and destroying what they deemed "Hazorduous to the cause of greater good". 

The girl shuddered as she remembered the pure fear on the men's faces before the energy had consumed them. It was something she would never ever forget for the rest of her life. Well, with what she was going to attempt to do, the end of her life was most likely not far away. 

As she tossed and turned, Sabine thought of her family. Both ones actually. She missed Tristan, and her mother and father. She missed Zeb, and his brotherly ways. She ached for Kanan and Hera. They always backed up everything she did, like the true parents they had become in her eyes. But most of all, she missed Ezra with a burning feeling that could never go away. She wondered if he had come out of his coma, or if the Ghost Crew and the Rebellion had pulled him off life support. She preferred to think the first of the two. 

Soon this would all be over, she reminded herself. She would probably die in her attempt to escape. Maybe she could bring CeCe to go with her and if she didn't make it, she could at least make sure her prison mate would. The young girl Sabine had come to care about had been through so much in her  life.  She deserved to escape this mess that she had been trapped in for so long. Hera's words from long ago echoed in her head. 

"If all you do is fight for your own life, then your life is worth nothing"

Now all she had to do was to convince CeCe to go with her....

Ya, I know. Short chapter tonight. (and a confusing one)  Hey I was kinda caught up in reading  one of @Paisleyismydog fanfics! (check her out)  Don't blame me, I'm only human! *Immeadiately starts humming "I'm only human, and I bleed when I fall down.."

I adore Christina Perri. She is sooooooooo good. Her songs fuel my inspiration for writing depressing stuff. 

the moment you realise your author notes are probably longer than the chapter itself XD.