I still remember it like it was yesterday.

A scream. A crash. The sound of a lightsaber being switched on. The sound of lightsabers clashing. My parents, supposedly the greatest Jedi masters ever to exist in the galaxy, lay slain by one Sith lord. His face is permanently imprinted into my mind, like the scar you never manage to get rid of. He haunts me when I sleep.

The worst part is nobody could help us. Nobody knew we existed, in fact. Jedi's are not allowed to have children, they aren't even allowed to be together. Our parents had to keep us a secret. So what do I do when they die? I was only eleven, my younger brother seven. He suffers from the nightmares worse than I do.

I almost had to become his parent. I was his mother, his father, his sister and his only friend. We managed to slip into society unnoticed, I told everybody we had moved here and we did have a father however he was sick and therefore nobody could see him. Ever. They all believed me, why wouldn't they? In fact they almost pitied me. More often than not they would give me things for free, which was a great help as finding work at the age of eleven was not the easiest thing to do, even more so for a girl that has not a single bit of muscle on her body. Not that it was my fault, I gave every bit of food I ever got to my brother.

In time, things got better. A man came to me the day after my brothers twelfth birthday and informed me we were being taken to the Jedi academy. No explanation, no time to pack. We just were, and there was nothing we could say or do about it. We were given everything we needed upon arrival, a training saber, robes, and a comfy place to sleep. We learned faster than anybody expected, they said we were prodigies. I knew it was because we had our parents blood, though. Their fighting spirit lived on in us.

We made friends but no bond with anybody could match that I had with my brother. We'd been through everything together.

We were promptly informed our first real mission with real responsibilities would be taking place. No arguments. Not that we would have argued anyway, we knew we were ready. We were ushered on to a ship with our respective Jedi masters, mine being Falo Tanner the slightly insane but dashing man I had found myself infatuated with, and my brothers being Swelina Vorskovski, a Miralian with nothing on her mind other than to get the mission done.

What was our mission?

A Sith lord had captured the Queen of Rattataki and the people of Rattatak had asked for our help.

Which Sith lord?

The very same one that murdered our parents.

And he just murdered our masters too.

"Beka, stop fucking daydreaming what do we do!" I'm snapped out of my flashbacks almost immediately by my sixteen year old brother, Bardo, screaming at me.

What just happened?

Everything was going so well. We got the Queen out, we were about to get back on our ship. Swelina tripped and Falo went back to help her. The Sith lord whose name I still haven't learned appeared behind them and just like that sliced their heads off. Then he disappeared but not after giving me a smirk which seemed to burn straight through to my soul.

He recognized us.

"We go."

I grabbed the slightly woozey Queen of Rattataki and walked on to our ship, followed by my brother.

"And we avenge them."

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