(Imperfection's POV)
I'm not sure what to do about this situation. I'm in an infirmary on a planet I know nothing about, brought hear by Captain Rex and Commander Cody, fellow clones who don't know I'm a clone. I don't know what to do, I can't stay here, because I'm sure they'll find out I'm a clone that was never met to be born, and I had no idea what they would do to me.
I think I should just run away, but someone is bound to notice my escape, and I don't know where I am, so where would I go? Besides, It's dark outside, I may have been trained to be a soldier, but I wasn't trained to go blindly in the dark.
Then I notice a small knife-like object on a table. I suddenly remembered the solution I had always dreamed of: Death. I limp over to the table and took the knife. I place it gently close to my throat. I finally have the chance to end all my suffering, I can finally leave everything bad behind and never see it again. But why didn't feel as good as I always thought? Why was I hesitating to do the one thing I wanted to do for so long? I don't know how long the knife was near my neck when I finally put the knife back down and thought about what was wrong. I think it was because about I was in a base full of beings who would find my dead body and question my death. I think it should happen where no one would see or find me.
Then the door opened and I froze as I looked at Commander Cody, I wasn't scared, just surprised he came here.
"What are you doing up?" He asked me.
"I could ask you the same thing." Cody seemed to ignore what I said, I guess he just wanted an answer. "...I was just walking to help my leg. It needs to get it's strength back."
Cody raised an eyebrow at me, but I was sure he believed me, since that knife wasn't still in my hand, or on my neck. I began to walk to back to my bed. Cody took a chair and sat across from me.
"There was something you weren't tell us eariler to tell me now?" Cody said. He made sound like more like a statement than a question. I felt my throat go dry as I thoght hard for an excuse not to tell.
"I...can't really remember Sir, It all happened so fast when you came. I was training with that Kaminoan you arrested."
"But how exactly did you meet him?"
"I knew him all my life, he 'raised' me, If you call his abusive ways caring."
"But that doesn't really explain why you were so significant to him. Clones, like me and my brothers, are born-"
"Your 'Brothers', Sir?" I was confused at his choice of word to describe the other clones.
Cody explained. "The clones and I are like brothers. Not just we're clones of the same man or other genetic all care for eachother and have eachother's backs, like most brothers. We even act brotherly when we're not in a battle." Then he let out a chuckle, I guess he was thinking about them. "I'll talk to you in the morning, I still have questions for you." Them he left the Infirmary, leaving me alone in the darkness.
The word 'Brother' seemed to keep echoing in my head. I couldn't really picture the thought of them acting like normal brothers, like a normal family, talking, arguing and relaxing like a regular group of brothers. Maybe I was wrong about them, maybe they could accept me, inspite of my difference, maybe I could-
No! What am I thinking? Of course they won't accpet a girl like me into their 'family'. Besides, how can they treat eachother like brothers? They're soldiers, I may not have ever been in a battle, but I'm pretty sure I can count how many clones die in a single battle. When can they have time to share any brotherly moments?
So for my own sake, I have make sure the NEVER discover the truth, I'll make they'll never know I'm a bad clone of them.
