The Rules of the Darkside
Disclaimer: I'm not gonna even say it. You know that I'm not getting paid or ownership of this wonderful world that should be real life.
Note: Okay, this story is a sequel somewhat if there was a female sith in Ep2 and she lived. Anakin is learning the ways of the darkside by palpy and his apprentice, he is NOT vader because he has not faced Obi yet....there's alot of rules and ways of the sith that will be explained in this and I just made it up, so nobody critisize for it's fakeness. that's why it's called fan FICTION!
It used to be just me and my master. No Skywalker. Until he decided he was worth more then I was to him. And even now he will not let me go--I belong to him. That was it, even if I wasn't as valuable or powerful in the Force I still had to be his "errand girl" I'm still considered his apprentice, he has two apprentices now. Even if the rule is no more then two apprentices, he says this is an exception. And to make sure that it stays that way, Skywalker and I are not allowed to be in the same room together. Even training he and I are separated. I like it better that way, he's cocky and I hate the way he looks at me. It's not necessarily his fault, it's just his eyes that I can't stand. His eyes are ice blue, piercing and intense. His stare is so meticulous, as if he was trying to memorize every inch of me. It wasn't that I had never been stared at by men before, that was basically my best skill, seduction, but the problem I had with Skywalker was that he never means to look at me that way. And I don't know what that way is--whether he stare is for sympathy, lust, or disgust.
I can feel the plot against me. I know my master is telling him my weaknesses, soon I will no longer be of any need to my master and he will command Skywalker to kill me. Maybe this is apart of my undoing, maybe this is all a distraction from what my fate really is. But I know this much, if I am to die--it will not be at the hand of some cocky dark jedi that has received my master's favor. Another factor worries me--a sith code especially for females. When the sith were slowly collapsing and our numbers running out, the sith masters made a rule. All female sith had to be with child by their 22 birthday. That wasn't far off. Two weeks actually. Females could only marry at 21, which hardly ever happened, so usually the master chose a partner for his female apprentice to mate with, or the master did it himself. I most definitely do not want my master or that jedi to.......well you know.
So here I am, with millions of odds against me and I'm still responsible for my master's empire. It grows more and more everyday, as does Skywalker's power. I have come to the conclusion that I will either be killed or conceived. I head to the training room down the dark hallways of the cave. My master summoned me, most likely another errand for him to send me across the galaxy for. I walk in and the door closes behind me and locks by the will of my master. Something is not right..he has never locked the door. I shift my eyes to meet him in the back of the room, I meet his eyes along with Skywalker's. I'm shocked and confused but I find my composure and hide it. I suppose one of my choices is about to be chosen..but which one......?
Um...I actually set this up to let you guys decide which fate shoud the female sith recieve? Death or well you know...so whadda ya think?