Déjà Vu
By Rey
Story Notes:
1. I'm not a native speaker of English here, and I've known Star Wars only since a few months ago, so things might be hiccuppy. The prologue has been beta-read by Malicean, but the next chapters haven't. Still, much thanks to Mal for the beta, and any mistakes that you see are of course mine, not hers.
2. This is not a steamy romance, not an OC romance either, although there will be romance in it down the way, and the summary might lead to a different conclusion in one's head even at third glance. If you cannot bear reading character study and friendship and family themes – with babies and little kids in it no less – and fluff more than others, please do not continue reading. Similarly, if you cannot bear reading fics where Jedi are not all kind and compassionate and good, you might wish to leave.
3. Tips, critiques, neutral comments, personal opinions and even useful flames are welcome. As I said, I'm flying blind here, pun fully intended, so I'm bound to crash at some point. But I'm determined to do my best, and would love your help for that.
Story Tags: Character Study, Family Fluff, Family Drama, Hurt/Comfort, Sensitive Topics, Grey Areas, Reincarnation, Identity Crisis, Children and Babies, Romance
Chapter Summary: Last moments are always the most vivid…
Prologue: A Dream?
Blue, blue sky.
Blue, blue eyes.
And then, it changes.
Fire leaps everywhere: molten liquid, dancing tongues, acrid glowing fumes.
It rushes to me, envelops me, chokes me, and on the centre of the conflagration is a pair of yellow, fiery eyes.
Two other beings scream with me, from inside of me.
And with that, as with any other reoccurrence of the nightmare, I wake up with heart pounding, with a silence scream of horror, denial, disbelief, and pain lodged tightly in my throat.
