That won't happen to you

Chapter 3

Sarah, as the young Twi'lek lady was called, flinched every time she heard a scream coming from the medic room.

In the beginning they had been cries of pain, but now the whole thing had turned into a discussion.

"YOU HAVE TO OBEY ME BANTHA POODOO!" she heard Granré scream.

"That's what you think!" came the teenager's immediate response.

"YOU ARE MINE. You LISTEN TO ME OR YOU CARRY THE CONSEQUENCES!" he yelled further. He was angry. He was definitely angry. The girl really upset him.

"I'll take the consequences. It's better than obeying a slimo like you." Sarah heard this, which forced a smile on her face.

The girl had courage.

A courage that, as Sarah had learned, was soon lost.

"YOU DID TOU DECLARE ME A SLIMO!" the Zygerrian was outraged, while the Togruta's cry of pain echoed next to it.

"YOU CALL ME MASTER, DID YOU UNDERSTAND?!" he commanded.

"Sorry. The title is already taken" was the only answer he received.

One could hear the girl's grin in her words.

Granré's rage, on the other hand, seemed to make the whole house shake.

Sarah closed her eyes when another scream sounded.

Then a grunt from Granré.

"Did you just kick me?!" he shouted. This time a little more short of breath.

"Mum I'm through with the stairs. What now?" asked Mila, who had just come running.

"Now it's time for the hall, sweety." Mila ran off again.

Sarah turned to the dishes, which she was washing.

In the background, screams continued to ring out. Still mostly anger, rather than pain soaked.

From everything you heard, the girl knew how to upset someone.

Then the trampling of Granré's steps came closer and he entered the room.

Dragging the Togruta behind him.

"Watch out for the beast," he nagged Sarah and pushed Ahsoka in her direction.

Then he stomped on into the living room.

Ahsoka held on to the counter. She looked a bit exhausted already.

"Achuta" she greeted on Huttese and smiled at Sarah in a friendly way.

Sarah forced a small smile on her lips as well.

"Hello" she replied.

"I am Ahsoka," the Togruta introduced herself. This time on basic. She had just not been sure if the Twi'lek was speaking this language before, "And you?"

"Sarah" muttered the Twi'lek.

"I'm Mila!" the child jumped from behind like a little bouncy ball.

Ahsoka smiled and knelt down to her.

"Hello Mila" she greeted the little one.

Because of the friendly gesture, she found herself jumped by the little one and thrown to the ground the next moment.

"You're stormy," Ahsoka said and sat up again.

"Sorry," Mila muttered, nervously sucking her finger.

"It's okay." Ahsoka smiled broadly.

"Everyone gets excited sometimes."

"Will you stay with us?" Mila asked.

"Will we be friends? "You can sleep at our cabin. And I'll teach you how to play junk ball. It'll be fun! Really!" the girl was all excited