Broken

Pain in a Broken Soul

Sabine's P.O.V

Zeb was dead. I'd known him for ages, and Megan took him from me. Megan takes everything from me. I just wanted her to die, I needed her to die.

The anger built up inside of me, I could tell Ezra felt it. I clenched my fist so hard, some blood poured off it. My nails dug into the palm of my hand so deep it caused a scar.

I could tell Ezra was just as angry as I was, maybe even more so. He put me down on my feet, and tightened the grip on his lightsaber. He was still looking directly at Megan.

"Ebony, isn't it?" Megan narrowed her eyes, looking at Ebony.

"Yeah..." Ebony said awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

"I thought I killed you." She raised an eyebrow.

"When Mason came back as a potential, he bought me back with him." Ebony stuttered.

"Ugh... love, disgusting." Megan threw on a disgusted face.

"Your body will look disgusting once I've finished ripping you to pieces." Ezra tightened his grip even more on his lightsaber, the metal began to bend in.

"Oh, Ezzy, I missed you." Megan giggled, sweetly. "I was laying in my empty bed the other day, thinking of you..." She giggled again, looking at me.

"I don't care! Because instead of imagining him in my bed, he's actually there. I don't need imaginary friends, because I actually have friends!" I yelled. "That's much more than you'll ever have!"

"I've hated you since the day you were born, Sabine, and I guess I'll be hating you until the day you die!" She snapped.

"You won't live until that day!" I yelled.

"Well, I'm alive today." She laughed. "To kill the emperor, all the potentials except Adrianne have to die! You'll never let that happen, especially as the only one left to die is Malia."

I looked at Ezra, and his eyes widened. We couldn't kill Malia, and Megan wouldn't. The Empire would probably take her captive, and torture her. Now we were stuck...

"How do we do this?" I looked at Ezra, pleadingly.

"I don't know..." He looked down. "Let the emperor live? Capture him?" Ezra suggested.

"We'll have to..." I sighed.

"Ha, fat chance!" Megan yelled. "I'm going to kill you all, except Malia even if I would very much like to kill her. Then the Empire would have dealt with the small rebel threat!"

"Not if I can help it!" Malia yelled, holding a knife at her heart.

"Malia, no!" I yelled. "We can figure out another way to end this! You don't have to do that!" I stepped closer to her.

"Don't you see? There's no other way!" She yelled. "I need to die."

"Please, Malia!" Mason said. "We will find another way, you just have to let us."

"There's no other way... I'm sorry, but this is the only way, and we have to take it." A tear rolled down her cheek.

"Please Malia." Mason pleaded.

Can you hold me. By NF. Feat Britt Nicole.

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"I'm so sorry..." She stabbed the knife into her heart.