This is a very strange Star Wars fan-fic! I hope you will love it as much as I love writing it!
It's sort of a Dooku/OC and Captain Rex/OC and also the other OC is Obi-Wan/OC.
There's so much to it you'll just have to read and find out!
Background: It's a family of four starting from oldest to youngest is: Wakana, Samara, Kikyo White, and Arvanna White. Although Kikyo may be a year older, she still looks up to her younger sister as the elder. Kikyo got to grow up with the Jedi and follow underneath Mace Windu as his patawan. Slowly while he is facing the Jedi trials her admiration for Obi-Wan continues to grow. The sad part of her is, she has so much trouble using the force. Will she learn how to use the Force and more, as well as gain the love of her life? I only changed a few things in this. Aka: Marka Ragnos being a vampire (Sanguine) and then there being some clone in the Jedi Temple. Not too much else is changed. I try to keep it as original as possible!
From young Arvanna White's birth her birth she was a vampire as well as held it in her soul because it's not just a normal vampire; it's very demonic and can take over her person. At birth she ended up killing their mother, which Wakana will never forgive, she ended up gaining her mother's soul and powers, but refuses to use them since her bother beat her down and made her regret and believe their mother would be upset even though she loved Arvanna and her other siblings dearly. Naraku abducted Arvanna from birth and forced her to learn hatred and never to be happy. One fateful day Arvanna got to see her dear sister Kikyo again, but only for a brief moment. Now sorrow fills her soul as she wishes to escape this evil man's clutches. Who will be her savior?
~ Arvanna'S POV~
Now there is a young girl in what appeared to be her 20's, draped in chains and in tattered black clothes, with no shoes. She has long dark brown/black hair with blue eyes. Her captor's name is Naraku, an evil mastermind who plans on using her for evil experiments and much more than that...
Naraku is gone for now, but has left Arvanna alone in a room. Her hands are bound in chains. Her legs are tied by chains together, only giving her a small walking distance.
She looks around to her surroundings, all hope gone. That was beaten out of her quite a few times. The last thing he had told her was that he had plans that were going to come true very soon. Plans for new life... and she thinks she knew what that meant.
Suddenly, there was a noise from somewhere in the room.
"Sister?" a whispered voice said. "Sister are you there? It's Kikyo. I'm using a communication device that I put onto your shirt before we parted. I don't know if 'he' took it or not."
Arvanna looked around the room, astonished to hear her sister's voice once again. She started searching and following the noise, crawling around.
"Sister? If you can hear me please say something!" Kikyo's hushed voice enticed.
Arvanna managed to crawl over to a table where she heard the noise coming from. The communicator was inside a cubby hole. She reached out for it with and took it into her hands. Her fingers clumsily fumbled over the button as she finally replied, "...Kikyo? Is that really you?"
A sigh of complete relief is heard over the speaker. "Arvanna you're alive! I can't believe it I'm so happy!"
"You don't know how happy I am to hear your voice again!" Arvanna exclaimed back.
"Right now you need to focus on getting out of there, by any means necessary," Kikyo stated.
"I've tried that, everyone ends up dying..." Arvanna trailed off.
"Not if you go with someone who uses the force."
"But, there's no one around here-"
"Master Plo Koon and Kit Fisto are already on their way to this location of this tracking beam. Sister, listen to me. I mean really listen."
"Yes?" Arvanna said, listening intensely.
"Not matter who you find first. Go with them. Whether it be Jedi or Sith, you need to get out of there, and fast!"
Arvanna took her sisters words into consideration, and then finally said, "I understand, sister."
"Now go! Run until you find the help you need!"
Arvanna quickly threw down the communicator/tracking device and stood. She looked at the locked door and had one more doubt pass through her head. She quickly shoved it aside, took a deep breath, and hoped for the best.
She roughly shoved her body against the wooden locked door, and smashed it open, which also knocked out the guard on the other side of it. Making a break for it, she darted down the halls and out of the secluded area and into the main area where commoners walked. There were very few since she was taken, but sometimes both Jedi and Separatist s went by. There were a few random commoners as she ran past, but no Jedi.
She quickly came to a screeching hault as her body ran into another person, toppling them over and her on top of them.
"Watch where you're going you blasted girl!" An older voice yelled out.
She quickly realized the person she toppled was Count Dooku! Behind him were a few droids that confirmed this.
Her sisters words went through her mind about 'Whether it be Jedi or Sith, go with them.'
"Please sir, help me!" Arvanna held up her chained hands to show Dooku as she was still toppled over him. "Don't let them take me back! I will do anything you wish of me for me to escape this place!"
Dooku looks at the shackles on her wrists, and those that bind her feet, then looks up to see a mass of guards coming towards them.
"Please sir, please!" Arvanna begged him again, pleading for him to help her.
Something told him that she was a valuable piece to bring with, and to risk a fight for. So for once, he went with his gut instincts and picked her up so they both stood.
Arvanna looked back and saw all the guards, then looked at him again with pleading eyes as she asked one more time, "Please!"
He sighed and weighed the situation, then said, "Head that way with the droids. They will lead you to a man named General Grievous. Tell him it's my will to take you with and to have them prepared to leave right away. Go! Now! I'll block off these two-bit guards."
He unleashed his light saber and cut the chains that bound her feet, but left the ones on her wrists intact, as a precaution of a possible lie.
She took one last glance at Dooku, and then ran with the droids to find this General Grievous. The last thing she heard as she grew farther away from the scene was the sound of his light saber hacking through bodies of the yelling guards.
A few guards came out from the shadows as she and the three other droids were making their way to Count Dooku's ship. The droids shot them off as they continued.
"Up ahead!" One of the droids said. "There's General Grievous!"
"Come on! Let's hurry!" A different one stated.
They rushed forward toward the giant robotic man who had a dark aura around him.
He turned and faced them.
"Who is this?" the General addressed the droids, seemingly mad at their appearance.
"Count Dooku told me to tell you to ready the ship so that you may leave as soon as possible," Arvanna started to tell him.
"Why should I believe some brat?" Grievous questioned.
"She's telling the truth sir," A droid spoke up. "Count Dooku told us to get the ship running as soon as possible."
Grievous contemplated this for a moment, then yelled out, "Prepare the ship to immediately leave!"
"Yes sir!" A droid yells.
A rumble is heard from the ship as it starts up and all of the immediate droids board it. Yells and light saber noises are heard in the distance. Dooku is running up from the distance, guards directly behind him.
"Get on the ship!" he yelled to them.
Grievous ran onboard as Arvanna followed him. The ship started lifting into the air. Dooku used a force jump and joined them on the platform as it began closing.
From the ground, all they could hear was Naraku's voice saying, "It doesn't matter where you run girl! I will get you! You belong to me!"
The words echoed as the platform closed and everyone boarded the now star-bursted ship which was headed back to the Separatist main base.