Torture

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SUMYA WREN
My eyes widened but I kept steady. They couldn't kill me and they can't get information anymore. I am not the same, young fourteen-year-old I was just a year before.
"Answer honestly." I nod careful of the needle still at my throat. "Are you human?"
"Yes."
"Any medical conditions?"
"No."
What type of interrogation is this? Then it hit me... This is what they need to know so they can get the torture douses right. Terrific.
The officer nods and walks out. The interrogator shortly trailing behind. Again I struggled through the restraints. Kylo again, calmed down of course, entered. His steps echoed and vibrated through the walls and floors. My heart felt as though it could beat out of my chest, but it wasn't mostly fear, but boiling anger. I wanted to break free and tear Kylo limb by limb. Soon enough I felt my wrists burn. Then I was forced to a stop, but not of my own doing. Kylo, using the force obviously. Pain struck the back of my head. It hit the metal plate and I didn't think that it would would hurt as much as it did. I grunted and Kylo noticed grinning with satisfaction as I called to the force but I was met with no power what-so-ever.
"How does it feel," he pauses grinning even more, trying to search my head but I made sure he found no entrance. "To feel weak." I grunted again as pain moved through my head. The pain pulsed through me; spreading awareness of my sore spots that have not yet begun to heal.
"Where is Skywalker?" He asks through panted breaths.
"I will never tell you." My head lifted up against him but he slammed it back down.
"Make it easier on yourself. Just tell me!" He was frustrated now and it clouded his judgement, but also added to the pain.
"Never!" I answer and the pain increases, causing screams and yelps of pain and agony leave my throat and hang in the air as others follow. I wish the pain would end now but I can't reveal anything.

KY LEINAJO
I walk up, breathless. Ursa was always a heavy sleeper but woke up anyway.
"What's wrong?" She asks instantly at my side.
"Nothing." I lie. "It was just a bad dream." Slowly Ursa nods and relaxes.
• • •
It was morning when I thought I heard a reminisce of screaming. Ursa was still snoring away in her bed probably glad to have an actual mattress to lay on. I laugh and mutter something I used to always say to her when we were children.
"Get up you bantha!" I remember yelling to get her up. I sit on her bed. She would usually would get mad but this time she turns over in her bed and smiles.
"Good old times." She finally says. Her voice hangs in the air as I get up.
"Here." I say and sort trough my draws, finding some spare clothing. "Just for now." Ursa laughs.
"Thank you." She says.
"Anything for my sister." I answer with my usual smirk, but it quickly fades when Sumya's mother enters the room, making Ursa jump. She pants and sweat beads her forehead.
"Sumya is gone!"

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