Escaping

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Chapter 34:

Anakin POV:

My eyes open but I have to blink to keep them open.

The events that happened early come back to me.

Fuck, I lost Ahsoka.

Anger starts to build in me.

That stupid man. Cree. His name is Cree.

Ahsoka told me about him.

When Ahsoka first told me about her past I was pissed--no I was furious--I didn't show it to her though. How dare anyone do that to her. That son of a bitch caused her so much physical and mental pain. I hate him.

I was pissed when he called her dear and love. So, when he was just close to her and about to touch her, I didn't hesitate to swing at him. No one is going to touch her--besides me--when I'm with her.

I was going to tell her. I wanted to tell her. I needed to tell her.

I love her.

I love her. Her smile. Face markings. Lekkus. The way she looks down when she's blushing. Even her smirk. Her loyalty. She's gorgeous. No one has her kind of determination. She's perfect. No one has ever had this effect on me. I love her.

I will get her back.

I examine my surroundings.

Well, I'm in a cell.

A cell.

My breathing quickens.

The terrors from that night come to me.

"Mom..?" I called out to her.

"Ani.." she replied weakly.

We were in a cell together.

She was beaten and they dragged her up her and throwing her on the ground. They had chained her and me up.

"I'm here mom." I told her. My vision began to blurry but I fought the tears from escaping.

"My, son," she started saying. "I love..."

She stopped talking.

"Mom?"

No.

"Mom!"

No!

Not a cell. I can't be in cell. It reminds me of mom and...death. I failed mom. I'm not failing again. Not with Ahsoka. I'm not fucking losing her. And I'm not losing my brothers and sisters.

The only good thing is that I'm not chained up. I'm just on a cold steel floor.

The door opens and I quickly get in my feet--fighting position.

He chuckles and it echoes in the cold, quiet cell.

Two guards follow behind him and he walks in the cell.

He motions with his hands to leave. They do.

I look down and I notice them on his waist. Kalen lightsaber and I'm guessing his.

Once they leave he turns to me and smirks.

"Anakin Skywalker."

I ignore him.

"Ignore me and she dies." he threatens me.

"Cree Rem." I say back with the same tone.

He chuckles, "I like you."

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