Ahsoka's POVI waked up and say the pretty … face of my sister. I immediatly stood up and pushed her away. Oh man. It won't be easy to escape this place, but I have to. I have to return.
I saw Ashila sitting there staring at me.
"What is it?"
"Are you okay?"
"Yes."
"Good."
I rolled my eyes and stood up. I walked around ignoring the views of the other girls. There must be a way to get of here. My master said 'A Jedi is always patient.' Maybe that was my way to get out. To serve that man to promise I'm a good … slave.
I sighed and sat down beside my so called sister. She trembered. She was the complete opposite of me. I was fearless, or I even tried to be, but she … She was the fear itself.
The door opened. Two guards stood in it. Two girls stood up, tears in their eyes. I looked back to the guards and saw a Key-card at their belt as well as a comlinc. That would be my chance to get out of here.
I have to find a way to get near enough to them, to get the comlinc, or the Key-card. The guards went with the girls away and the door closed. Was the door actually locked?
I stood up and walked over to the door. I pressed the button and … nothing happens. I have to earn the trust of the man and his guards. Time to play my rule. I hope I play it here better as on Zygerria.
Suddenly the door opened and the man stood in it.
"It seem like I need two serve girls."
He looked at me than at the others. He pointed on Ashila and the guards walked to her and graped her arms, she tried to fight, but failed. The man pointed at a litte maybe 6 Year old girl. The guards walked to her.
I walked in their way and protected the little girl.
"Take me and let her here."
The man laughed about my selflessness, but I didn't care. I'd rather suffer for this girl who has her life in front of her as to see her suffering. The guards wanted to grap my arms, but I didn't let them.
"I can walk myself."
I snapped. The man laughed again. Do I amuse him? I walked behind the man to the big room where the thron was. Ashila was behind me and I couldn't get near to the guards. Damn.
Ashila and I had to stand beside the thron. The man eat all the delicious things the galaxy had. I felt the water in my mouth as I saw him eating. He hold an apple to me, I wanted to grap it, but he hold the apple to his mouth and bit in it.
I looked grimly at him, but tried to calm down myself. I have to earn their trust, as long as they don't do anything I don't want.
"You, " he pointed on me. "Go and get water."
"I have a name."
"Slaves don't have names. You will call me Sir or Master. Now get the water."
"Yes."
He cleard his throat and I spit the word in his mouth.
"Yes, master."
A guard leaded me to the kitchen. In the whole kitchen where womans, maybe twenteyfive, to thirty. They all looked at me. The guard pushed me into the kitchen and closed the door behind me.
I walked over to the table with the water. I winced slightly as someone talked to me.
"You're new, aren't you?"
"Yes."
"Who are you?"
"Ahsoka"
And I said my again not my full name. I mean the man know who I am and had his reason's to keep me here. I quickly took the plate with the water and knocked on the door. The guard opened the door and let me out.
He walked with me back to the thron. The man took the glass of water and drank it. I looked over to Ashila. She was wearing something around her neck. Than I realized what it was. An electric collar. I just wonder why I haven't such a nice thing.
Whatever. I was just glad that I don't have it. Suddenly the man stood up and walked to the door. Someone was coming. I felt great Darkniss behind the door. My eyes went wide as I saw who it was.
"Ah, Count Dooku, my old friend. Nice to see you."
"Spare me your unnecessery hooey. I'm here for the Padawan."
"Over here."
I looked grimly at Dooku who looked at me. He sighed and looked back at the man.
"Made she problems?"
"No, but I'm sure she will."
"What do you do then?"
"I gave her the JJS."
Dooku raised an eyebrow and looked back at me. I can't tell you how much I hate this guy. HE walked over to me and lifted my chin with his hand up. I steped back to get out of his grip.
'Crazy old man …' I thought.
He laughed. It seemed like he had heard my thought. I should try harder to keep them safe. Dooku walked over to my sister. She trembered. Dooku looked over to me. I gasped as he suddenly activated his lightsaber into Ashilas stomach.
I let the plate fall and ran over to her as she collaped to the ground. I knelt down beside her and laid her head on my lap and tried to calm her as her breathing became faster 'cause of panic. She graped my hand and laid something in it.
She tried to say something, but she brought out no sound. A tear rolled down my cheek as her eyes closed and her breathing stopped. I pulled my sister in my arms. We had never been the best sisters, but she was – had been – the last one of my family.
"You're such a monster Dooku!"
"Well, I'll be more one if you don't do what he say. You follow his orders or he kills a slave by everytime you don't hear at him. Is that understood?"
I sighed. I never thought I would say this, but I have to save the slaves.
"It is understood …"
