Luka's Star Wars Drabble Collection:
Drabble 1 - Tears and Darkness
Warning: Rated T for blood and attempted suicide.
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Anakin sat in his darkened room, cutting his wrist with a sharp blade he'd found on the streets of Coruscant. Blood poured out of the gaping wound that he inflicted on himself. His precious life essence spurting with every new slash he made. The wounds were bright red and deep. Tears fell from his eyes with each drop of blood spilled. He could no longer cope with the pain he felt inside, so it manifested into self destruction and self harm. He couldn't remember when the cutting started. Maybe a year ago, just before he turned sixteen... His poor arm was a stark contrast of pale skin and red lines. He felt alone and isolated an unloved. No one in the Jedi Temple understood the raw human emotions that he carried within himself every single day. Not even Obi-Wan, who failed to realise Anakin's desperate need for approval and affection. Instead, Obi-Wan often scolded and ignored his padawan. Anakin's crying would not cease and with one swift and precise cut, he severed the largest vein in his wrist. He panted slightly from the pain as he relaxed and leaned back into his pillows. In Anakin's attempt to destroy himself, the Force cried out in anguish. As Anakin sat alone in his dark room, waiting to die, Obi-Wan barged in and choked on a scream when he saw his padawan sprawled on the bed, lying on blood-soaked sheets...
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