A/N: Okay, so this is my first story. I decided to write a small story that takes place during the clone wars. So...forgive me if its terrible, and please review.

Disclaimer: Do I own Star Wars? Haha, no.

Chapter One: Abduction

One more question, I told myself. I read the possible answers.

What is the formula for the Pythagorus Theorum?

A. a=bh(definitely not)

B. E=MC^2(how stupid did they think I was?)

C. A^2+B^2+C^2

D. A=1/2(2r)

Definitely C. I circled the answer and sighed. I was done, finally. I hoped I got a good grade as I stood and walked to the turn-in bin.

I cracked my knuckles and started to walk back to my seat. I saw him coming and took the detour. Over the empty desk, over my desk and into the seat. Okay, so it was more like a short-cut.

I sat at my desk and quickly pulled out my book.

Don't ask me why I avoid him. I honestly don't know. It's just...I'm not very good with awkward situations, and this was the height of awkward.

I glanced at the clock after about ten minutes of reading, and swore inwardly. One minute till lunch, maybe less, and I wasn't even packed up.

I started packing up quickly, joining the sounds of zippers and small whispers, until the only thing left was my pencil, which lay on the floor a few feet away from me.

I reached for it, extending my arm and hand as far as they would go, but it was just far enough that I couldn't reach it. I sighed, and stretched out my long fingers farther, in hopes of catching it with my nails. No dice. Still too far. I groaned in frustration and suddenly the pencil was in my hand.

I stared at it, perplexed. Must have been a draft, I told myself as the bell rung.

I rushed out of the classroom, eager to fill my empty stomach.

x x x

"Hey! Watch where you're going, fatass."

I groaned inwardly. In 6th grade, I was overweight and weighed wice as much as the average twelve-year-old. i was made fun of and called a whale. But even when you lose weight and become healthy and athletic, people still teased you. Bullying truly has no bounds.

Sebrina Johnson, the most popular girl in school had just smacked into me on my way to the lunchroom. She had been holding a milkshake in her hand, which was now plastered allover her shirt. I decided not to tell her about that.

"Um, you ran into me." I said to Sebrina.

Sebrina had tortured me since the beginning of the school year. Most popular girl in school vs. The...not popular girl. (That's Me)

"Ugh! You asshole!" Sebrina yelled as she saw the milkshake stain on her shirt.

I just gave her a look. I was tired of dealing with her crap. I had a lot going on this week and I was really stressed out. I was ready to snap.

"I'm not in the mood today, Sebrina." I warned.

"Virgin!" She yelled at me.

Okay, that was it. Since when is being a virgin when I'm freaking 13 a bad thing?

"Hey, at least I'm not a whore."

The crowd around us gasped. They gave me looks that said You just called Sebrina Johnson a whore. You just committed suicide.

"She just called Sebrina Johnson a whore!"

"What? No way."

"It's true."

Sebrina glanced at the crowd around us and growled. She had never been openly insulted like I had just insulted her.

Sebrina lunged towards me and I sidestepped. She fell to the floor.

"You bitch! You better watch your back!"

"I think I can handle myself." I said. I could feel his eyes on me, somewhere in the crowd. Somewhere, a boy in blue jeans and a green jacket was staring at me. I hate it when he does that.

I rushed down the stairs, eager for lunch.

x x x

"Aw come on, Captain Kirk could totally take a Klingon, have you even watched the series?" Beth demanded as she pointed a carrot stick at Victoria.

"No," she admitted.

I threw a chip at her. "Shame."

Maddie rolled her eyes at Maria.

"Hey! I saw that!" I said.

Maddie rolled her eyes again and said to Felicia, "Bet you Alex can't dodge this."

Then a spoon was flying at me.

Time slowed down. I moved my head out of the way. The spoon flew past my face and hit the kid behind me in the back of the head.

Felicia laughed at Maddie. "You shouldn't make bets."

I laughed.

"Section two may walk to the kitchen." Mr. Gantz, the lunch aid, announced. Just my luck, everybody at my table didn't pack except for me.

I sighed and took a swig of my juice.

I stood and threw away my trash. Of course I finished before they even got back, I grumbled internally as I walked toward the restroom.

As I entered the bathroom, I heard a giant BOOM! that made me fall flat on my face. I spit a piece of lintout of my mouth(ew) and stood.

I rushed back into the cafeteria, and stopped dead in my tracks at the sight I saw.

Let's start simple. There was a hole in the wall the size of a house. Dust was flying everywhere and people were screaming.

Complicated: there was a man standing in front of the hole. And not just any man, a man in a black robe. He lifted his head and his skin was so pale I caught my breath. He had purple lines over his face and had yellow eyes. He looked around the cafeteria hatefully, like he wanted to kill every person in the room, but it would inconvenience him too much to do so.

He held up a hand for silence. The room quieted instantly.

"I need the following children." He said. Just his voice gave me the shivers. It was rough and metallic, like a knife bing scraped across stone. He spoke leisurely, like he had all day. "One Alexandra Holson and Arthur Mulefer."

It took me a second to grasp what he said. He wanted me? What good was I to him? And how did he know who I was?

The cafeteria was silent.

"Now!" The man barked.

Several hands pointed to me in the doorway. The others pointed to a boy with brown hair and wearing a green jacket with blue jeans. Arthur.

"Ah. Children, come with me." The man said.

We both stayed put.

"If you wish keep the children in this lunchroom alive, come with me immediately!" He snarled.

I took a step forward. "Leave them alone!" I shouted, trying to sound braver than I actually felt.

The man regarded me coldly. He held out his hand in my direction, and suddenly I was lifted into the air, and drifting towards him.

This was surreal. I had to be dreaming. I pinched myself. No such luck.

The man reached out his other hand and Arthur was lifted up similarly to me, and then we were levitating in front of the man. Now that we were closer, I could see under the hood of his robe. He was bald, and even paler than I first imagined, if that was at all possible. His eyes gleamed with hatred and anger, as if we had somehow wronged him terribly.

"Did I kick your dog or something?" I managed to say weakly.

The man snapped to me. He glared at me, and then started to slowly close the hand that was somehow holding me in the air.

I gasped for air. I couldn't breathe. I clawed at my throat.

"Children do not speak unless spoken too." The man said as he continued to close his hand. "The plan will still work with one."

My head was fuzzy. My vision went black at the edges, and I hoped that the other kids in the lunchroom would survive.

I closed my eyes and the world started to fade. This is it. Once Phonicius closed his hand, my neck would snap and I would die. I'm too young to die! I thought.

Then, the other wall exploded.

Another man walked slowly into the room, and the dark-robed one released his hold on me. I fell to the floor, gasping for air.

I looked at the new arrival. This man wore a brown robe, and his face was much kinder. He had a brown beard, blue eyes, and a brown army cut.

"Let them go, Phonicius." He said.

The other man, Phonicius, I guessed, scoffed.

"Do you really think I came all this way to be stopped? These children are leaving with me, Kenobi, and you can't stop me!"

I looked at Arthur, who was still levitating in midair. As Phonicius spoke, his hand clenched slightly and unclenched, choking Arthur. He had to get out of his grip.

Later, I couldn't tell you why I did it. Maybe it was instinct, maybe it was just desperation. I shoved my hand out at Phonicius, trying to draw his attention.

Instead, I launched him backwards out the hole he had created upon his arrival.

Arthur was dropped, and now he was gasping for air on the ground like me.

Phonicius leaped back through the hole and turned to me.

"Insolent Child!" He yelled. In one smooth motion, he pulled something from within his robe to the front.

It was a long dark metal tube, that curved in the middle so that it looked like half a circle. He pressed a button and a red laser shot out one end with a CHHHH. He slashed downward, and I prepared myself for certain death by laser.

Instead I heard another CHHHH, and then heard a clash. I opened my eyes to find that a blue laser had intersected with the red one, and that Kenobi, I think his name was, was stopping the laser from slicing me to fried smithereens. I could feel the combined heat from the lasers make me start to sweat.

I rolled out of the way, and Kenobi came alive, slashing and clashing with his blue laser against Phonicius's red one like his life depended on it. Which I suppose it did.

Arthur and I looked at each other. We looked back at the fight.

I turned and grabbed a napkin dispenser. Arthur followed my lead.

I turned back to the fight, where Kenobi and Phonicius's lasers were locked.

I'm nuts, I thought as I looked down at my dispenser. Then back at the fight. Phonicius was winning the laser-lock.

In one smooth motion, I threw the napkin dispenser at Phonicius's head.

Thank God for softball practice, otherwise I would have missed. The napkin dispenser bounced off Phonicius's head with a clang, and he turned towards me, momentarily distracted.

Arthur threw his dispenser, and nailed Phonicius right in the nose. I heard a massive CRACK and Phonicius staggered backwards, blood pouring from his nose.

Before he could kill us, which he most definitely would have, Kenobi kicked out his knee and Phonicius collapsed to the floor. He tried to stand, but Kenobi tilted the point of his laser to his throat, and Phonicius froze.

"I believe I win this round, Phonicius." Kenobi said.

"Perhaps." Phonicius said. "There will be another day."

"Children," Kenobi said, turning to us, "go out the back wall and you will find a black ship."

"Wait, hold up," Arthur said, holding up his hand. "What the hell is going on!?"

Then the doors to the cafeteria bust open, and police officers poured in. "Put your hands up!" They yelled.

Kenobi swore in another language and pushed Phonicius away like I had earlier, except Phonicius flew a farther distance this time. Kenobi grabbed my hand and Arthur's, and he dragged us out the hole that he had made.

Sure enough, there was a black ship on the grass, waiting for us. It was like an airplane, but at the same time wasn't. It was big, I'll give you that, but it didn't have a slim body likes plane would have. It was boxy, with wings that were at least 10 feet long, and it had its ramp extended.

Kenobi dragged us towards the exit.

"Where are you taking us?" Arthur demanded.

"How do we know we can trust you?" I asked, turning back to see if Phonicius was following us. Instead, I saw a whole bunch of police officers pouring through the hole that Kenobi had made.

"No time to explain, kids. Just come with me if you want to live."

I did want to live of course, so I followed him into the ship and heard the ramp slam behind us. I heard the ping-ping-ping of bullets hitting the hull. That didn't seem to faze Kenobi at all, however, and he just ran to the cockpit and took off.

With a giant lurch, the blue sky suddenly became black space, with stars shining from every direction.

Are we in space? Who is this guy? Why did Phonicius want us? Will I ever be home again? What the hell was I thinking?

Kenobi spun in his chair and turned to face us.

"So," he said, "where would you like to start?"

A/N: So how was it? Was it too long or too short, because I can't decide. I suck at descriptions and summaries and crap, and again, this is my first, so if I completely u butchered it please REVIEW so that I know. And I did use a Star Trek reference, just because it would have been weird to use a Star Wars reference. And I don't own that either. I normally don't swear, but i thought it would have fit Sebrina's character more. And in case you couldn't tell, the He was Arthur.

~Angela~