Week 9: Jag and Jaina
Rebirth
Jaina Solo stared at the man who just kissed her and realized that she had never felt anything so right before. She looked into his celadon eyes and knew somehow that her fate was tied to his. But how could she believe that, she only brought destruction to those she loved.
Jagged knew what she was thinking. "I know it's hard, Jaina, but believe me." He looked into her eyes again and smiled his slight smile that always caused her heart to skip a beat, "Think of this as a time of rebirth. A time of renewal and know that I'll never leave you."
Scars
She looked into his face and knew that she was going to break his heart. But she just was ready for that next step; she had too many scars that weren't healed yet.
"Jag, I love you but I can't do this anymore."
He incredulously gazed at her, "Jaina, don't do this. I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I'm not asking you to stop being a Jedi."
"I'm not ready for marriage. And I may never be. It's not fair to lead you on. I know you'd never expect me not to be a Jedi, but because I am, I can't marry you."
Disease
A/N: This is a journal entry by Jaina during Bloodlines
Jag:
I wish that I knew what was wrong with Jacen. He seems so different now, even more so than before. I can sense that there is turmoil in his soul that is eating at him like a disease from within. I wish I could help my brother but I fear we are too estranged now, too different and too distant.
And that feeling makes me think of you, my love. I wish that things had been different between us. I wish it was you I found my comfort in and I wish it was you by my side as I do my buty.
Agony
A/N: LotF Speculation: Jag joins the Imperial Remnant after leaving the Chiss Ascendancy.
"Jag!" Jaina screamed over the comm as she watched his Tie Interceptor hit by the laser from one of the Insurgents. As she watched it explode she felt as if her heart was being squeezed in a vice. They had just reconciled their friendship after he joined the fight.
"Jag," she sobbed again, the agony of the thought of losing him nearly too much.
"Jaina, watch out!" cried Zekk, her wingman, through her daze. She could feel his fear for her through their bond as she shot the X-wing dogging her. Then Zekk said, "Jaina, he's okay. He went EV."
Healing
A/N: LotF Speculation: set 50 ABY, kind of a follow up to my vignette The Proposal
She looked at the man standing before her. She was dressed in a simple white gown and he was impeccable in the white Grand Admiral uniform, but it wasn't just an admiral uniform any longer, it was the uniform of the Galactic Emperor.
She remembered all their painful times and pushed them aside.
They were starting a new life, a better life, a life of healing.
"I love you, Jaina," he whispered as he gazed deeply into her eyes.
"I know," she smiled as she whispered back, "And I love you, flyboy."
With that said Fel the First, Emperor of the Galactic Empire kissed his Empress.
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