Satine clutched the tiny plastic stick tightly in her hands, kneeling on the floor of the ships tiny washroom. She dared to look at it again but it was still there clear as day, one tiny word, Pregnant. Tears began to form in her eyes and she couldn't decide weather they were happy or sad tears. On one had she'd always wanted children but on the other the father was a man who could never love her back because of his precious Jedi order. She decided to keep it a secret, she didn't know how much longer they'd be staying, heck she didn't even know when she'd be able to return to Sundari. But she knew she had to keep it secret for as long as possible. She walked out to meet them trying her hardest to act like everything was normal, everything was fine, but it wasn't.
3 months later
He kissed her goodbye, she briefly considered telling him but quickly pushed the thought from her mind. She had no reason to tell him, she'd barely started showing even 3 months into her pregnancy. As she watched their ship get smaller in the sky she thought to herself "he'll never know my secret". And he wouldn't know. At least until 14 years later when he would find out from a certain auburn haired girl.
oLiViA jUsT rUiNs EvErYtHiNg dOsEn'T sHe. I actually like this one shocking I know normally I hate my writing.
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Obitine Week 2019
Ciencia FicciónMy first Obitine week! The writing is absolute trash but I'm having fun so who cares🤟
