Hey guys. i know what your thinking 'oh god new story, how will she have time for all her other stories' truth is i have no idea! But i couldn't wait any longer, i had to post this.
Summery: Ahsoka survived the purge of the Jedi. Now along with her close friend (very close friend!) Jase Starlight she now fights in the rebellion, helping alongside Luke Skywalker. But will she succeed?
I do not own the awsomeness that is Star Wars. George Lucas owns that!
Surviving the Order.
You remembering seeing the lights. The lights that hit you in the face as you see buildings burn in front of you as though they were giant candles. Each flame engulfs you in the sadness that hope will never appear in front of your eyes again. Now your only hope is survival, to survive the purge of Jedi all around you and hope happiness will come from one simple wish.
Chapter 1: Pain
She stood there, the sun beating down on her neck as she waited for him. Each train zoomed past her, people jostled past her knocking her everywhere. The hood she wore covered her face, the dark shadow that lay inside of it wishing only to be seen by him. The wind blew sharply, snapping the hood back off her head revealing her montrals first, the height issuing her age and maturity; the length of her lekku came next, the bottom of it just brushing the top of her curved hips. Her eyes focused upon the crowed, the markings on her face frowning down her face as she searched for his mop of brown hair. She would know it when she saw him; the blue eyes always hit her first, the deep connection they held dug deep into her heart like and icicle stabbing her. His mop of brown hair was deep brown, reminding her of chestnuts and she liked chestnuts! The wind whipped her neck and sucked her breath dry as rain began to pour from the sky like tears as she felt it slowly drain down her back. She thought back to all the men she'd had in her life, Rex was dead now, she couldn't save him. She'd watched him as he'd pushed her aside when she was 16, saving her life but the laser striking him through his heart, she remembered holding him in her arms, the blood seeping into her fingers and his hand slowly tracing her face.
"Never…never forget me sir," he's muttered to her before he died in her arms.
"I won't forget Captain," she'd said to him, knowing he couldn't hear her now as she was dragged from his body, the blood painting her fingers, tears sliding down her cheeks like acid.
She looked back at her fingers now, the ring he'd given to her before his death still lay on her finger, and the heavens opened now, the rain pouring from the sky. Her memory cast to another. Lux. Their relationship bloomed as they spent more time together but he left her, diplomacy more important to him than war or herself, so she'd left him too, the scars of her tears still haunted her in her sleep. Then she'd met the one. She's been walking back to the Temple after seeing her Master and Obi Wan off to their Jedi Star-Fighters to rescue the Chancellor and someone had knocked her to the floor during the rush hour. Then a hand had reached out towards her own, she took thinking it was her Master coming to say goodbye again like he always did and she ended up looking into the rich blue eyes that had captured her heart. They started off as friends like her and Lux but then it became more. Now they secretly saw each other, like she was now, waiting in the rain for him. Then cold, smooth hands pressed themselves against her eyes, leaving her blind to the dangers around her and letting the darkness engulf her.
"Guess who?" the smooth voice echoed around her head and she embraced it, letting herself float into an unknown abyss. She slowly let her hands run down the arms of her 'captor' and removed the hands gently from her face, turning round slowly she looked up into the gently rich blue eyes and went into her own little world of heaven.
"Hello Jase" she said sweetly, looking round to see if anyone was watching and flung her arms round his shoulders, letting her head rest on his back and his hot breath breathe down her cloak.
"Hey Soka, it's ok I'm here now" Jase whispered into her ear, his hair tickling her face making her giggle slightly.
"Jase I've been so worried, I heard there was another attack on Corellia" Ahsoka said lifting her head from him but still keeping her arms round his shoulders.
"Well I'm alive so that's always good to know!" Jase joked, slowly removing her arms from round his neck and giving her a quick kiss on her cheek. Ahsoka gave him a small punch on his shoulder making him rub it softly as though he was really in pain.
"That really hurt Soka" he joked again carefully put one of his arms round her as the wind picked up around them.
"I can't wait until this war is over Jase, then they might bend the rules of the code a bit," Ahsoka said with a sigh.
"I know Ahsoka, but until then we just have to wait until that day" Jase smiled at her as they walked through the crowds twisting effortlessly, his bag swinging gently over his shoulder.
"What about your Master Skywalker, does he know about us" he asked concern filling his voice.
"Of course not, if I told him he'd kill me" Ahsoka exclaimed shock etching onto her face. Come to think of it he'd been acting strange lately, ok stranger than normal that is. He was sneaking of everywhere like she did but more frequently, he'd only sleep at their apartment a few days a week and it was not like he was at Obi Wan's. No something was up.
"Does this sound mad to you?" Ahsoka asked out of the blue, thinking of her Master.
"What is it Soka?"
"I think Master Skywalker has something for Senator Amidala. You know…married" Ahsoka blushed slightly at that thought. No Padme would have told her, they were still great friends even though they hadn't seen each other for a while.
"Ahsoka you there" Jase pulled slightly at her lekku bringing her back to life.
"What oh yeah, sorry I'm just thinking that's all"
Ahsoka turned round and saw a few clones walking round, their guns cocked and asking people questions. The twi'lek they asked shook their head and the two clones walked off to ask someone else. Ahsoka looked towards Jase and nodded, walking towards the twi'lek.
"Excuse me, what did that clone ask you?" Ahsoka asked.
"He was wondering if I'd seen any Jedi, he told me they were traitors"
Ahsoka felt her face drop, the words Jedi being traitors was just wrong. She would never betray the republic, the Jedi, the people she served.
"Why do you ask?" the twi'lek asked curiously.
"No reason" Ahsoka said quickly, grabbing onto Jase's wrist and pulling him away from the woman.
"Ahsoka what's wrong?" Jase asked, concerned by the worried look that appeared upon her face.
"We can't be traitors, we just…" Ahsoka stopped halfway through her sentence and gripped her head, her face twisted into a grimace. It all happened in slow motion for Ahsoka. The wind rushing across her face as she fell to the floor, her head colliding with the cobbled ground, the crimson blood pooling small cracks in the path.
"Ahsoka, Ahsoka are you ok?" Ahsoka's eyes darted up around her, the shadowed figure of Jase looking down on her, his movements slurred and blurry as his hand reached for her own.
"There's a disturbance in the force Jase, I can feel it" Ahsoka started, taking his hand and let him pull her to her feet. The blood still dripped to the floor as she placed her hand on the wound to stop it from bleeding.
"Here" Jase ripped a piece of fabric from his shirt and held it to her head, turning it crimson but stopping the bleeding.
"Thanks Jase" Ahsoka said finally, breaking the small silence between them.
"So what did you…" Jase was cut off by a small scream, a child's scream and the sound of a blaster being fired.
"Come on" Ahsoka urged, pulling Jase's arm towards the sound. The buildings flashed against their eyes as the shots became louder. Then they stopped. On the ground, in front of them blood slowly seeped into the drainage pipes that ran under the ground, the whites from the little girls eyes had lost each glaze, now left just black like the sky above them. Ahsoka knelt down beside her and picked her up, letting her head rest in her arms, her blonde hair tickling her nose as she cried over the body.
"Ahsoka, who is that?" Jase asked, kneeling down beside her.
"A…a youngling. THEY KILLED A YOUNGLING" Ahsoka shouted out, tears now streaming down her face as she rocked back and forth with the body.
"Excuse me, I'd like to ask you to move away from the body" the sound of a clones voice filled Ahsoka's ears as she looked up into the helmet.
"Did you do this?" Ahsoka whispered, her voice so quiet you could hardly hear her.
"It was an order madam," the trooper answered back. Ahsoka stayed silent for two minutes, her ragged breaths being the only sound echoing around them.
"You bastards" Ahsoka whispered.
"YOU FUCKING BASTARDS" she shouted at them, her voice cracking as she continued to cry.
"She was only a child," she continued to shouting at them. She felt the surge of the dark side consume her, the darkness engulfing round her and it felt good. She stretched out her hand and gripped their necks using the force, lifting them into the air. She watched as they gripped their necks, gasped for air. 'Now you pay' Ahsoka thought to herself as she gripped them even tighter and flicked her wrist. Jase winced at that, listening to the snap of their necks, the crumpled bodies hitting the floor in a clump and Ahsoka's ragged breathing echoing round his head as she fell to her knees and cried.
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