Second Chapter:: OMG! *falls off chair* I'm alright, really. I mean I finshed it! okie, *disclaimer here* blah blah blah I don't own it, and I have no money!
Jeez, I guess I really am as bad a writter as my brother said I was...no one is reviewing...::snif sniff:: WHANNNAAANNANANaaaaaaa....::sniff sniff::
I will be alright, I guess, but please, prove my brother wrong, I don't think I can handle that kind of rejection. And besides this is longer than the last, and a bit more funny.
Chapter 2
~Aurra Sing
"Miss Kyrie is coming around" I heard the older man say.
"I don't care Master I am all right, really...." Did I just say that?? Man, I must be losing it....but it sounded like I have said it a million times before.
"Master, do you think that she is regaining her memories?" asked the younger one. He didn't answer.
"I'm fine, real....oggghh..." it all went black again.
In another room:
"Master Qui-Gon, I really think that we should tell her of her past. Sooner or later she will find out the truth."
"Yes, but remember Obi-Wan, the Force will decide when to bring back her memories."
"Yes, of course Master, but we should at least tell her why we had to take her away from her foster home."
"you're right Obi-Wan." he replied
"I am?"
"yes, so I want you tell her."
"Umm....yes Master."
In another place in the galaxy:
"I am sorry to inform you of this Master but she was taken from the house before I could kill her." Darth Maul informed his Master.
"Did you at least destroy the other people in the house?" Asked a soft, yet eternally evil voice.
"Yes and I got a trace on the ship that took her. It was a Jedi ship."
"Drat" was the Dark Master's only replied
Back on the ship somewhere in space:
'Whoa...I really don't feel so good.' I thought. I kept my eyes closed tight
'I bet that when I open my eyes it will be 5:45 am and my mom will be yelling at me to get out of bed. Then I will get to school and get a big F on my religion project.' 'Shit...I don't want to get out of bed.' I shut my eyes tighter
"Please, please I don't want to go to school." I muttered
"You awake?" asked someone
"huh?" Oh great, it wasn't a dream, I really am in the middle of space
"I just asked if you were awake yet." he asked again.
"You know what?"
"What?"
"I have had one hell of a night, first I go to bed at 1:00 am thinking I finished all of my homework, then when I do fall asleep, I have a really weird dream that ends up scarring the hell out of me, I then wake up at 3:00 only to remember that I have a huge religion project due FIRST period, then you come and take me out of my house and into a ship, and on the way into it someone tries to kill me and all the while, I have had less than two hours of sleep, THEN, you come in after I finally am able to sleep and ask me if I AM AWAKE!! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK THE ANSWER IS!!!!!!!!!!!!" I was almost yelling at the poor guy.
"sorry" he said meekly
"hump!" I said then I rolled over.
I looked over with one eye open and I watched him walk out of the small room where I was sleeping.
'Man, I shouldn't have yelled at him but, hey when I'm grumpy, I am really grumpy, but still....'
I turned back over and when to sleep.
::I have found her, a dark character answered to a silent question. Yes Master, I will destroy her and the ship she is on. Master, what about the Jedi, I thought that we were not to reveal our selves to them yet. Yes Master, I will destroy them also.::
I think, about 8 hours later I woke up and just lay there.
'Jedi, were have I heard that before?' I asked my self
Then the older man walked into the room.
"Where is that other guy?" I asked, wanting apologize.
"You scared him away" he smiled at me.
"ohh...sorry about that...I was a bit cranky. Not enough sleep does that to me."
"That is understandable. Let me introduce my self. My name is Qui-Gon Jinn, Jedi Master."
'...Jedi...' I thought
"I'm Kyrie Malays, nice to meet you." I extended my hand.
"The same." he shook it.
The younger guy walked into the room
"Is it all right for me to enter?" he asked
"Sure" I said.
"and sorry about yelling at you."
"That is all right. My name is Obi-Wan Kenobi, what's yours?" he asked
"Kyrie Malays" I looked at him, he seemed like a cool person, I mean if someone ever yelled a me the way I yelled a him...well, lets just say they wouldn't hear from or see me forever. I looked down and realized that I still only had my PJ's on.
"Now, there is one thing I need to do before anything else." I said, trying to look serious.
"What?" asked Obi-Wan
"I kinda need to get some close on.."
I look of shock then embarrassment came over his face, "ohh"
"We will leave you to it." said Qui-Gon
"Thank you"
'He's nice...I bet that he has a daughter or something.'
I looked around the small room, usually I am majorly claustrophobic, but here I wasn't. This was turning out to be a really strange day. I looked around, not much stuff here. Then the door opened, I turned around, and I saw a small thing that kinda looked like one of the radar towers on the Navy ships. What did they call them....R2-D2 guns? It beeped at me.
"Huh?" asked, slightly confused
"Beep woooow beep beeeep."
'Did I just understand that?' I asked myself
"No, that's all right, I think that I can find some clothes my self, thank you anyways."
It turned around and left. I looked around again, there was a small closet. I opened it up and looked inside, there were a million dresses in it. I looked around for something to wear, something that did not have lace and frills on it. I finally found something to wear, it was tan and looked like a shirt and pants type thing. "Cool my favorite color."
I walked out of the room and found the two of them talking.
"Sorry to interrupted, but may I ask where we are going?" they stopped talking and Mr. Qui-Gon looked at Obi-Wan.
"I think that I will leave this question to my young Padawan." he looked at Obi-Wan.
'....Padawan..... I know that I heard that one before.'
'Good'
'What the hel...lo!!! What was that, did I just hear that??!' I shook it off, 'it has got to be my imagination'
"umm....yeah...yes Master."
I looked at Obi-Wan, he looked at me. He looked a little scared at the thought of talking to me alone.
'Have a backbone, weakling' I wanted to tell him. He turned around and just looked at me like he could say so much, but he just stared at me. Mr. Qui-Gon left the room.
"Hah!!! I knew you were reading my thought!!!" I pointed and yelled at him.
"I knew it, I knew it, I KNEW IT!!!! Can't pull one over me!!" as you might have guessed, I was very pleased with myself.
"Kyrie..."
"Yeah?"
"Shut up, just shut up; please."
"Why?" I asked smiling at him, my most annoying smile.
I leaned back in the chair I was sitting in then, without warning, I fell over, but it felt like it was pushed over.
"OBI-WAN!!! You did that didn't you!!!" I yelled at him
"What makes you think that I did that, you might just have lousy balance." he retorted.
"Don't give me that crap! I am NOT that stupid." By that time I was fighting a urge to lunge at his throat.
"If you want to know why we had to take you from your foster home then don't try to kill me and for once, SHUT UP!" he yelled at me
"Fine, talk fast I don't know if I can stay in here much longer." I growled at him.
Jeez, I guess I really am as bad a writter as my brother said I was...no one is reviewing...::snif sniff:: WHANNNAAANNANANaaaaaaa....::sniff sniff::
I will be alright, I guess, but please, prove my brother wrong, I don't think I can handle that kind of rejection. And besides this is longer than the last, and a bit more funny.
Chapter 2
~Aurra Sing
"Miss Kyrie is coming around" I heard the older man say.
"I don't care Master I am all right, really...." Did I just say that?? Man, I must be losing it....but it sounded like I have said it a million times before.
"Master, do you think that she is regaining her memories?" asked the younger one. He didn't answer.
"I'm fine, real....oggghh..." it all went black again.
In another room:
"Master Qui-Gon, I really think that we should tell her of her past. Sooner or later she will find out the truth."
"Yes, but remember Obi-Wan, the Force will decide when to bring back her memories."
"Yes, of course Master, but we should at least tell her why we had to take her away from her foster home."
"you're right Obi-Wan." he replied
"I am?"
"yes, so I want you tell her."
"Umm....yes Master."
In another place in the galaxy:
"I am sorry to inform you of this Master but she was taken from the house before I could kill her." Darth Maul informed his Master.
"Did you at least destroy the other people in the house?" Asked a soft, yet eternally evil voice.
"Yes and I got a trace on the ship that took her. It was a Jedi ship."
"Drat" was the Dark Master's only replied
Back on the ship somewhere in space:
'Whoa...I really don't feel so good.' I thought. I kept my eyes closed tight
'I bet that when I open my eyes it will be 5:45 am and my mom will be yelling at me to get out of bed. Then I will get to school and get a big F on my religion project.' 'Shit...I don't want to get out of bed.' I shut my eyes tighter
"Please, please I don't want to go to school." I muttered
"You awake?" asked someone
"huh?" Oh great, it wasn't a dream, I really am in the middle of space
"I just asked if you were awake yet." he asked again.
"You know what?"
"What?"
"I have had one hell of a night, first I go to bed at 1:00 am thinking I finished all of my homework, then when I do fall asleep, I have a really weird dream that ends up scarring the hell out of me, I then wake up at 3:00 only to remember that I have a huge religion project due FIRST period, then you come and take me out of my house and into a ship, and on the way into it someone tries to kill me and all the while, I have had less than two hours of sleep, THEN, you come in after I finally am able to sleep and ask me if I AM AWAKE!! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK THE ANSWER IS!!!!!!!!!!!!" I was almost yelling at the poor guy.
"sorry" he said meekly
"hump!" I said then I rolled over.
I looked over with one eye open and I watched him walk out of the small room where I was sleeping.
'Man, I shouldn't have yelled at him but, hey when I'm grumpy, I am really grumpy, but still....'
I turned back over and when to sleep.
::I have found her, a dark character answered to a silent question. Yes Master, I will destroy her and the ship she is on. Master, what about the Jedi, I thought that we were not to reveal our selves to them yet. Yes Master, I will destroy them also.::
I think, about 8 hours later I woke up and just lay there.
'Jedi, were have I heard that before?' I asked my self
Then the older man walked into the room.
"Where is that other guy?" I asked, wanting apologize.
"You scared him away" he smiled at me.
"ohh...sorry about that...I was a bit cranky. Not enough sleep does that to me."
"That is understandable. Let me introduce my self. My name is Qui-Gon Jinn, Jedi Master."
'...Jedi...' I thought
"I'm Kyrie Malays, nice to meet you." I extended my hand.
"The same." he shook it.
The younger guy walked into the room
"Is it all right for me to enter?" he asked
"Sure" I said.
"and sorry about yelling at you."
"That is all right. My name is Obi-Wan Kenobi, what's yours?" he asked
"Kyrie Malays" I looked at him, he seemed like a cool person, I mean if someone ever yelled a me the way I yelled a him...well, lets just say they wouldn't hear from or see me forever. I looked down and realized that I still only had my PJ's on.
"Now, there is one thing I need to do before anything else." I said, trying to look serious.
"What?" asked Obi-Wan
"I kinda need to get some close on.."
I look of shock then embarrassment came over his face, "ohh"
"We will leave you to it." said Qui-Gon
"Thank you"
'He's nice...I bet that he has a daughter or something.'
I looked around the small room, usually I am majorly claustrophobic, but here I wasn't. This was turning out to be a really strange day. I looked around, not much stuff here. Then the door opened, I turned around, and I saw a small thing that kinda looked like one of the radar towers on the Navy ships. What did they call them....R2-D2 guns? It beeped at me.
"Huh?" asked, slightly confused
"Beep woooow beep beeeep."
'Did I just understand that?' I asked myself
"No, that's all right, I think that I can find some clothes my self, thank you anyways."
It turned around and left. I looked around again, there was a small closet. I opened it up and looked inside, there were a million dresses in it. I looked around for something to wear, something that did not have lace and frills on it. I finally found something to wear, it was tan and looked like a shirt and pants type thing. "Cool my favorite color."
I walked out of the room and found the two of them talking.
"Sorry to interrupted, but may I ask where we are going?" they stopped talking and Mr. Qui-Gon looked at Obi-Wan.
"I think that I will leave this question to my young Padawan." he looked at Obi-Wan.
'....Padawan..... I know that I heard that one before.'
'Good'
'What the hel...lo!!! What was that, did I just hear that??!' I shook it off, 'it has got to be my imagination'
"umm....yeah...yes Master."
I looked at Obi-Wan, he looked at me. He looked a little scared at the thought of talking to me alone.
'Have a backbone, weakling' I wanted to tell him. He turned around and just looked at me like he could say so much, but he just stared at me. Mr. Qui-Gon left the room.
"Hah!!! I knew you were reading my thought!!!" I pointed and yelled at him.
"I knew it, I knew it, I KNEW IT!!!! Can't pull one over me!!" as you might have guessed, I was very pleased with myself.
"Kyrie..."
"Yeah?"
"Shut up, just shut up; please."
"Why?" I asked smiling at him, my most annoying smile.
I leaned back in the chair I was sitting in then, without warning, I fell over, but it felt like it was pushed over.
"OBI-WAN!!! You did that didn't you!!!" I yelled at him
"What makes you think that I did that, you might just have lousy balance." he retorted.
"Don't give me that crap! I am NOT that stupid." By that time I was fighting a urge to lunge at his throat.
"If you want to know why we had to take you from your foster home then don't try to kill me and for once, SHUT UP!" he yelled at me
"Fine, talk fast I don't know if I can stay in here much longer." I growled at him.