She hated her job. No, no,
hated wasn't the word, more like
loathed. The only good thing
about was her best friend was there.
They could talk for hours, blowing
off work if
they wanted. Today was horrible.
Everytime she
looked at the time it had only
passed ten to fifteen
minutes.
She picked up her head
from it's resting
spot, her arm. Half an hour and the boss
still wanted her to do some work.
'Woo-hoo,' she thought.
She looked over at Cat. She was
batting her eyes at
the new intern. Oh, he was cute
and everything, but
did she have to make it so obvious?
The intern ran a
finger down her cheek. She only
smiled and waved bye
to him. Cat ran straight to
Sabrei, grinning like a
jack ass and slightly blushing.
Cat was short, not that short really,
but shorter than Sabrei. She had
emerald, green
eyes that sparkled when she was
happy. Cat was not tiny,
actually she was plump. It didn't
matter, people
liked her charm. She once got
out of paying a ticket
with her smile and smooth talking.
Sabrei was tall, around
five-five. Beautiful,
round brown eyes, that would
catch anyones attention.
She was strong, stronger than
she looked. More than
once had she took out some guy
at a club that got a
little too friendly with her butt.
"Did you see him, I had him beggin' for it,"
stated Cat.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Sabrei said, rolling her
eyes.
Sabrei was beautiful, but
her personality
was sometimes a put off. Many guys
came up to her,
tried to pull some lines, or even
nice guys, she blew
them all off. It took Cat a long
time to even get
to know the real Sabrei, but now
you would think
they had known each other forever.
A droning voice cuts into
their conversation.
It's the manager saying the same
thing as she always says.
'Works over,' blah, blah, blah.
"I'm going home, wanna come over
for dinner or something?"
asks Cat.
"Nah, boss wants me to finish some
paper work, boringgg," said Sabrei,
fake stabbing herself.
Cat nodded and pushed her
way through the
cattle looking crowd. Sabrei dropped
her head on the desk, making a loud clang, that
echoed through the
now empty room.
Hours later Sabrei finished
the last of her work.
Just as she hit the print button,
the entire building went
black.
"Sithspawn!" cried Sabrei, in a rage.
Sabrei walked toward the basement.
She hatedthe basement, it
gave her a creapy feeling.
One she did not care for.
As she descended into the dark,
musky pit, a coldness
entered her body. She pulled her arms
to her, shivering. A noise,
toenails scratching the floor. Once she
reached the bottom of the floor she
peered to her right. She felt her
way along the wall.
Her hand hit a cold, metal box.
'Found it,' she thought.
She opened the box and found a
small, black tube. She pushed
the button and a light came on.
She saw the power box,
now if she could remember which
button to push.
The manager had a boring voice,
you just wanted to knock her upside the
head. All the while she was blathering about
the power box, Sabrei was poking Cat in the
side, causing her to squeal. Everyone
looked at Cat, wanting her to shut up.
As her hand reached the back up
power lever, a dark figure came out ofthe
shadows as if he were made from it. He smiled
wickedly to himself, thinking of what he was
about to do.
"You called," the figure said.
Sabrei jumped and turned around
quickly, the light from the flash light
passing over the figures face. Although he
was cladded in black and wore a hood, his eyes
were clearly visible. The only thing that escaped
her lips was a gasp. The yellow upon black, with red.
'How beautiful,' was the last thought that crossed her
mind. He brought his gloved hand up to her neck
and pinched a presure point that caused her to crumple
to the ground.
When Sabrei woke she was bound to a bed.
Her hands rested above her head, both arms
asleep now. She wiggled her arms, in attempt
to wake them up. It was no use. She tried to
recall what had happened. The dark figure, his eyes.
It came to her. She hoped to the gods she had imagined
him.
Maul sat in the pilot's seat of his
Sith Infiltrator. It was on autopilot, but
he liked the feel of being in power. He liked
knowing everything. Maul looked back at the door,
wondering why he wasn't back there right now, terroizing
the woman. Any other person would have been dead by now.
But, no, his master wanted her. Why? Who knows, some sick
perverted reason most likely. He remembered his master had
said something about seeing her in some meeting, bringing
some papers or something like that. He said she had
a good ass. Maul did agree with his master about her ass.
Once he had knocked her out and had to swing her over
his shoulders, he couldn't help but look. Maul heard
some rustling in the back. 'So she's awake,' he thought
to himself. He comtimplated going back there, maybe take
advantage of her weakened state, but he quickly shook his
head, wanting to rid the idea from it. If Sidious
suspected he was attracted to her, he might force
him to do things, things he did not want to do, things
that would involve Sidious watching. Maul shuddered.
He continued to stare blankly at the depths of space.
Sabrei knew someone was up there, but where.
And who the hell would want her? She thought she
was ugly. Yet, people always told her she wasnt.
Of course she never believed them. More thoughts
crossed her mind, like what was he going to
do to her. Before she could imagine anything
to horrible, she fell asleep.
Maul didn't want the woman to be
dehydrated or hungry when they arrived on Coruscant.
He pushed the button beside the door, leading
to the room Sabrei was in. As soon as he
opened the door, his eyes fell upon her face, surrounded
by her long locks of brown hair. He stood there for
a second, taking her in. Maul snapped out of his trance.
He walked, no, Maul didn't walk, he glided toward her.
He sat the food and drink on the table beside her.
Sabrei stirred in her sleep, but did not wake.
Maul removed his gloves, revealing black and
red tatoos. Maul unclipped his double bladed
lightsaber and layed by the food. His face
showed no emotion. Maul reached up above her
arms, untying the bindings that held her.
Sabrei's arms dropped lifelessly to her
side. She only sighed, but still
slept. Maul ran a finger down her arm, from
the crease or her elbow to her index finger.
This caused a few goosebumps to pop
out on her arm. Maul stood up quickly
and walked bact to the front, silently
cursing himself for being so foolish.
It had been a half an hour since
Maul left the room. Sabrei woke, squinting her
eyes, focing them to adjust to the darkness.
Her arms were back to normal, a little sore
but she could still use them. Sabrei rose
from the bed and suddenly caught a wiff
of the fruit. It smelled wonderful. She
picked up a piece, it was red and juicy.
Just before she bit into it, she considered
not doing so, for she feared it might
be poisoned. She quickly dismissed the thought.
Sabrei had not eaten since yesterday lunch. It was
now night the next day. She drank the water
in silenced, still wondering what in gods name
she was doing here.
Once Sabrei was through with her food.
She crept toward the door. It did not looked
locked. She inched her way toward it, fearing
she might burst into flames if she touched it.
She raised her hand to the open button, and as she
she had barely touched it with her fingertips, it opened.
There stood the looming figure she had encoutered
before. Another gasp escaped her throat. His
hood was off and his tunic was slightly tight, showing
his chest. He only smiled and pushed her farther
back into the room. There was only one thought
in her head, 'Please don't rape me,'
"No," he said, with anger in his voice, "you will
come to me willingly."
She knew he could read her mind.
'Stupid Jedi mind tricks,' she thought. He
growled at this thought. He rushed her and
grabbed both her arms, pushing her against a wall.
She was scared, her fear fell off of her like
rain. Her body was tense. He licked his lips.
But she did something that surprised him.
"What'd you want?" she questioned.
He let out a laugh then let her go.
She slid down the wall, wrapping her arms around
her knees.
"Why do you think it is I who wants you?"
he asked her, bending down to eye level.
She didn't answer, which only made
him chuckled some more. She gave him a look
that said stop laughing at me.
"It is my master who wants you, not I,"
he said after a few minutes.
She was still frightened, but hid
her fear, not that well though. Maul knew
she was scared, and it excited him. He walked
to the front of the ship again. She thought of
bashing his head in, she hated that cocky look
on his face.
"Don't even try it, you would never make
it past the door," he informed.
With that he lifted his hand
and his lightsaber flew to it. He clipped
back to his belt.
"Oh, and one more thing, I am not
a Jedi and do not ever call me one
again," ordered Maul.
"What shall I call you then?" she
asked, in a mocking tone.
As the door closed he whispered something.
But it couldn't be what she thought. 'Why would
he say master, though?' she asked herself.
Maul had all figured out. It is a
sith apprentice's duty to one day rise
up and destroy his master, only Maul
would do it much sooner that expected.
When he landed on Coruscant he would
deliver the girl to Sidious and while
he was taking his pleasures with her he would
kill him. Then, he would take her as
his slave. She would wait on him,
please him, and when it was all through
she would beg for more. 'Oh, yes this
was a good plan,' he said to himself.
The door hissed open. Maul stood up so
fast Sabrei almost fell backward. His
lightsaber in hand, he twirled it then powered
it down. He gave her questioning look, and knew
that it was escaping she did not want.
"I've been thinking," Sabrei stated.
He sat back down, then smiled.
"Didn't hurt yourself, did you?" he asked, hoping
to make her angry.
She ignored him and just shook her head.
As she was walking back to the door he said,
"About what?"
Sabrei turned back around and
made her way to the co-pilot's seat. She sat
down and cast her eyes to the floor.
"You said that you weren't a Jedi, so that would
make you a..." she trailed off with her question.
"A what?" he inquired, in an annoyed tone.
"A sith," she whispered.
He let out a laugh. A laugh so deep
and rumbling that she wasn't sure it was him.
"What's wrong scared to say it?" he said rather than
asked.
She kept her eyes on the floor. She was
trying to get the courage to keep on talking, but it
escaped her.
"No. That's not it, is it? What you're
really afraid of is..." he said, gettin up from his seat.
He took a few steps then kneeled before her.
Maul spun the chair that she was sitting in, around
to face him. Sabrei did not want to look at him. She
couldn't.
"Me," he finished, proudly.
Only then did she lift her eyes
to his. There was only fire there. Anger.
Hatred. Everything that was evil in the universe,
was right there, bottled in his two eyes.
"Is there something else?" he asked, never
taking his eyes off of her.
"You are the monster that mother's tell
their children about," said Sabrei, truly beliveing
it.
Another deep chuckle. He was
beginning to enjoy her company. They were
now approaching Coruscant, a few lights flashed
on the consule indicating it. Sabrei had never been
off her planet Kuat, but the one before her was
beautiful. He watched her eyes light up. He
quickly turned his attention to landing the ship.
The ship descended gracefully. She looked
out the window, seeing an elderly man in a cloak
walking toward the ship. She then knew, without having to
ask, that was his master. He climbed out of the ship,
never having to ask her to stay.
The exchanged words briefly. Maul
bowed his head and dissapeared into the
building. Sidious, knowing that the woman
was watching signaled her to follow him. Sabrei
obeyed, not wanting to tangle with a sith master.
Sidious did not stay around. He
left Sabrei to find her own way. Sidious watched
from the shadows of the balcony, never losing sight of Sabrei.
Sabrei moved to a sculpture, it was horrifying.
A man with wild hair, along with wild eyes stood
looking triumphantly, holding a single bladed light-
saber.
Maul walked quickly toward
Sabrei, paying so much attention in
sneaking up on her that he did not
feel his master's presence. He stood behind
her now, she never even heard him creep up.
He grabbed her waist with his right hand and
covered her mouth with his left. He scream
was muffled and she did not jump as much with
Maul holding her. He put his cheek to hers, one
of his horns brushing it.
"My favorite piece," his silky voice murmured in her
ear.
She wasn't sure to be frightened
or aroused. He could sense her inner turmoil.
He would give her the choice to come to him.
And he knew she would.
"Find me tonight," it was a command.
Maul walked off and just before
he reached the darkness again Sabrei said,
"What if I don't want to?" she asked.
"You will," he answered.
He dissapeared. She hated him.
His cocky all knowing attitude. What
did he think, that women should lick his
feet. Well to hell with him. "Who am I
kidding?" she asked herself. She was
utterly intrigued by him.
Sidious frowned deeply, with
anger. She was suppose to be frightened
by him. He was suppose to have complete
power over her. Instead it was his
apprentice, Maul. Oh, he had pride
in Maul, he taught him well, maybe a little
to well. One thing was sure if Maul defied him
like he was about to do, he would kill Maul.
It was dark and Sabrei concentrated
on the lights of Coruscant. The entire planet
was city. Hover transports were slowly stopping.
Within an hour the city was quiet but still as
bright as ever. She walked to her bed, layed down
and stared at the closet to the right. When
she had opened it earlier, her eyes were wide with
delight. Clothes upon clothes were hung. Beautiful ones,
expensive ones. Much more existed in that room
than she could have ever owned in her life. Dresses,
pants, robes, and tunics. She wore a silk robe, black
that tied at the front of her waist. Sabrei thought
about what Maul had said. How could she go looking
for him, she didn't even know his name. Another hour
passed. "To hell with it,' she said in her mind.
Sabrei opened the door and a crept
silently downthe hall. Her bare feet making
no sound. She felt the cold floor, it felt
good to her. From out of nowhere a soft wind
blew through her hair. A whispering voice called
to her, lead the way. She saw a larger black, door.
Sabrei stopped in front of it and as she did the
breeze stopped. She knew he was in there,
waiting. Sabrei took a deep breath and opened
the door.
As she stepped in an eerie took
over her body. She took a few steps. Stopped.
Took a few more steps, then stopped again. All
the while she was sneaking her way around the room,
Maul smiled from the bed. He was laying down,
waiting, concentrating on leading her to his room.
She thought she sensed somehting, rather someone, but
wasn't quite clear on it. The swiftly, Maul lept
from the bed an grabbed her. She let out a yelp.
He leaned down to her ear. She could feel
his warm breath. It sent shivers down her
spine.
"I told you you would come willingly," he said,
softly.
He inched his way back to the bed.
Maul turned around and pushed her down, so
she was sitting. He pulled off his black
tunic, throwing it carelessly to the floor.
He then loosened his pants and stepped out
of them. He stood naked, the cold room
having no effect on him. Sabrei couldn't
see anything, which made her a bit more
frightened and also enticed her. He reached
for her hand and led it over his chest. She
flinched, pulling her hand away. Maul grinned.
He picked her up and layed her closer to the top of the bed.
Not rough as she expected, but gentle like.
She wasn't sure how to react, Sabrei had
never had a sithlord make a pass at
her. Maul took his time, not wanting to do this
to fast. He slowly untied the binding in front
of her robe.
As he opened the robe, she felt the
coolness of the room. He placed his left hand
behind her neck, bringing her face to his. His
brushed his lips lightly over hers, causing her
to quiver. With one flick of his hand, the robe
was discaded with his clothes. She layed there,
waiting for him to do something, anything. He
let her go and trailed his hand to her neck. He
moved over her, his legs keeping her hips in place.
He nipped her neck with his teeth. She gasped at
the shockwave of pleasure that went coursing through
her body.
He moved his tongue down, down till he
reached her breasts. Taking each one in turn, he licked,
sucked, and bit on her nipples. Each time causing her
to grab hold of the sheet. She felt like his hands
were everywhere at once, feeling everything. Never
in her life had she experienced something this
wonderful. He moved his lips back up to hers,
forcing his tongue between her clinched teeth.
He entered her mind to see what she was thinking.
He relished in the fact that he could
bring her so much pleasure.
Sabrei finally brought her hands
to rest on his back. She ran her short, yet
sharp nail down his back, causing him to growl
through the kissing. She moved her right hand
to his arm, wanting to feel his muscles. She
was in awe of his body. Although she could
not see, her wondering hands told enough.
Without warning he slowly slid into her. Another
gasp, much louder left her lips. She couldn't
hear it but as he did he moaned, enjoying
her. He moved slowly at first, not wanting
to hurt her or demand to much, yet. Being
intuned with the darkside, gave him some amazing
abilities and in due time he would demonstrate them
all to her. Slowly, he built up speed, making
her moan as well. She couldn't see anything, so
she closed her eyes. Colors through her mind all
blended. Sabrei felt a presence in her head, and
she welcomed it. He shared his feelings
of pleasure with her as she did with him.
In this one connection, the deepest one can
experience, they saw things from each other's
pasts. He saw Sabrei with her best friend
Cat throwing a bowl of hot water from
a hotel on some unsuspecting people passing by.
Sabrei saw Maul, finally learning his name,
practicing with his lightsaber for the first
time. He had burnt his leg very badly.
His master, Sidious, left him no bacta
to heal himself, he left him with
only pain and disapointment. He didn't
mean for her to see that, he never wanted
anyone to know him, but now she did and he
wanted to make her pay. He pounded into her,
making her scream. He didn't stop, it only
made him more focused. Each thrust sent her
body into shudders. He finally released himself
within her, and she did something that he once again
did not expect, she cried out his name. For
some reason, at that moment, it was the sweetest
voice he had ever heard.
Sidious trasported himself into Maul's
room. He saw everything. It disgusted him.
He let his hand rest on the hilt of his light-
saber. He was waiting for the right moment to
attack. In a few minutes his apprentice would
be dead, and the girl his to do what pleased
with.
Maul still layed on top of her,
his breath just as ragged as hers. He rolled
off onto his back. Sabrei knew what he
would say, 'You're a whore, sleeping with
someone you hardly know,' It was quiet
for along time. He listened to her
breathing. She was almost asleep. Sabrei
rolled on her side, facing the door, with
her back to Maul. He inched his way toward her.
She woke from her sleepy feeling to his feel
his warm breath on her shoulder.
"Don't even want to cuddle?" he asked, sounding
hurt.
She thought he was being sarcastic
at first, but soon realized he was being
sincere. She turned over to face him.
He drew her to him, resting one hand on her
hips and the other her head was cradled on.
Just as she was about to nod off, Maul grabbed
her ass, rather roughly. She jumped, not expecting
that. He layed his head on her hair.
"Nice ass," he mumbled.
She smiled and drifted off
to sleep with Maul. She never slept
so soundfully in her life.
It had not even been ten minutes,
when the door was blown off it's hinges. Maul was
up in second, called his lightsaber to him and stood
ready for a fight. The only thing Sabrei could
a red glow from both lightsabers. Somewhere through it
all, Maull had pulled on a pair of pants.
Sidious lunged at Maul. Maul blocked the blow
with his 'saber. The two 'sabers clashing and sizziling.
Sabrei could smell a lightning smell. It entered her
nostrils and made her ill to her stomach. She pulled the
sheets up, covering her cold, naked body. They fought wildly,
both never tiring. The young one had moremuscle, the old one
had more experienced. It was hard to say which one would win.
Sidious was frustrated, he thought killing his apprentice would
be easy, he was proved wrong. Just when he thought he
knew what Maul would do, Maul surprised him. They held their
'sabers close, close enough to feel each other's breath.
"After I kill you, I will take your," Sidious glanced
at Sabrei, "woman and do whatever I like."
"NO!" yelled Maul.
Maul pushed Sidious off his lightsaber,
backflipped, hitting his former master squarely
in the chin. Sidious was taken off guard by
this ferociousness, he stumbled. Maul taking
the advantage, twirled his 'saber once and stuck
it through Sidious. Sidious made a sickening
sound as the lightsaber slid through the flesh
of his stomach. Maul pulled his 'saber from Sidious,
feeling that he was not worthy of even killing.
Sidious fell to the ground, his 'saber falling
out of his hand, the beam disapearing. Sidious'
breath became ragged and slow.
"I am proud that the apprentice has killed
the master," and with those last words, Sidious'
head dropped, his eyes staring blankly at nothing.
Maul powered down his lightsaber.
Sabrei rushed from the bed, dropping the sheet.
She ran to Maul and they embraced. He then
walked slowly to his master's lightsaber, picked
it up and sat it down on a table.
The next day Maul packed his things,
or the things he thought he would need. Meanwhile,
Sabrei was doing the same thing, with a little help
from C-3PX. C-3PX was designed to be
quiet and to add a little protection. Maul
gave him to Sabrei as a gift. When asked if she
could turn his voice box on, Maul only looked
at her an rolled his eyes. He walked to her and
glanced at the droid.
"Better if he keep his mouth shut," stated
Maul.
He slid his right arm around her
waist and brought her close to his body. He
leaned his head down and gently kissed her.
He swiftly turned on his heels and continued to
load things on the ship.
She took most of the clothes and even
added some of the accesories that Sidious had
given her. When she finished she had two trunks
and two medium sized bags.
Maul walked into the room. The looked
on his face said it all. He picked up
both trunks and carried them the Infiltrator.
Sabrei grabbed the bags and folowed along with
C-3PX.
Hours later in hyperspace, Sabrei
was fast asleep in the back of the ship.
Maul finished entering cordinates. He came
to the relization that he needed to continue
the sith race. He decided he would search
for an apprentice, but he was going to take
his own sweet time. He wanted to enjoy the
good life for a while. Sidious and he had
a deal with the Nemodians. He had all
the money he wanted and much more. 'Stupid
Jedi,' he thought, 'didn't even see it coming.'
He fought with them a few weeks prior on Tatooine.
He innerly cringed at the thought of that planet.
Maul fought well and killed the both of them
in one fatal swipe. They both stood looking
at each other. Once he had stabbed the
older Jedi, the young one came. Maul had
extended the other end of his 'saber, instantly
running the young one through. He laughed out
loud.
"Keep an eye on things," he commanded C-3PX.
He walked to the back of the
ship and stared at Sabrei. He smiled
seductively. Maul sat down on a chair and
pulled off his boots. He removed the
rest of his clothing and layed them in a pile.
He walked to Sabrei and
kneeled down to her. He stared at her
lips then kissed her. She woke, but did
not open her eyes. Sabrei only let him
explore the inner depths of her mouth.
He moved back and stroked her cheek. She
sighed.
"Open your eyes," said Maul, yieldingly.
Sabrei opened her eyes, blinking
to get her eyes to focus. She almost fell out of
bed. Maul stood up, so she could see all of
him. He saw something cross her face, he thoght
it was disgust.
"You think I am ugly?" he asked, becomming
angry.
When she didn't answer he jumped
on top of her, holding her wrists above her
head.
"Answer me," he yelled.
Fear crossed her features. She shook
her head no. He didn't believe her. Maul shook
her violently. The only thing she could think
to do was to cup his cheek with her hand. He
stopped and looked at her with rage in his eyes.
"I may think you a lot of things, but ugly will
never be one of them," she told him.
Her words calmed the burning heat
inside him. She leaned up and as she did
Maul moved down and their lips met. Their
tongues danced with each other. They both
knew they would spend many nights and days
like this.
Weeks later they came to rest
on the planet Belkadan. It was nice there.
Oceans and green fields as far as the eyes
could see. Maul pulled a mind trick on the
senator of the planet. He convinced him
that the house was old and not worthy of him.
Sabrei only laughed an shook her head. Maul
was so tight with his money.
They settled in nicely. The house
soon became home. Maul and Sabrei talked, but
not like you would expect. They had a link.
Sometimes they would know what the other was thinking,
it was kind of creapyt to Sabrei. She didn't
know it was love untill months later.
Sabrei was gardening and a
large snake coiled around her
leg. She didn't move, she was scared out of
her wits. Sabrei sent something out toward Maul.
Maul was working on the ship, adding some more
weapons and upgrading the stealth mode when he
heard her. It was a loud crying, scream for
help. He held his head and ran toward her, using
his anger at the snake to propel the darkside within.
When her reached her, the snake was making it's way
toward her thigh. In one quick, swift movement, he
had the snake by the back of the head. It hissed and he
pushed the fangs out. He tapped into the dark side and
used it to pull out the snakes fangs. The sound it
made was sickening and she covered her ears. She should
have closed her eyes. Maul imploded the snake into tiny
pieces, smiling all the while.
He rushed to Sabrei and held her. She
was still shaken and couldn't really move. Maul
scooped her up and took her inside. He kept asking
if she was okay. And each time she shook her head
yes. That was when she knew that Maul really
cared for her.
Almost two years had passed when Maul
announced he was going to go look for an
apprentice. She begged him not to go.
"I'll leave C-3PX with you," he said, shoving
another tunic in a bag.
"I don't want C-3PX, I want you damn it," she
screamed.
"I won't be gone forever," he said, walking
to her.
She met him half way and punched him
on his chest. It didn't hurt, it felt like an
insect had landed on him. She beat her fists
against him, but it was like beating them on
a brick wall. He let her get out her frustrations.
When she was too weak to do anymore, he gathered her
in his arms. She sobbed quietly into his tunic.
He held her gently, feeling guilty that he was leaving
her. He reminded himself that C-3PX had eighty-three
concealed weapons. He would miss Sabrei, more than he
would admit. Maul layed her down on the bed and made
love to her all night.
In the morning he left her sleeping and
left without any words. Once he left the planets
atomoshphere, he was thinking of how he would get
to the boy. His feelings weren't wrong. He knew
the young boy on Tatooine would do nicely as an
apprentice. He must find away to sneak him off the
Coruscant.
In the next week he tried not to rush
around in search of the boy, but his longing
for home and Sabrei got to him. To his surprise
the boy came, for the most part, willingly. Maul told
him that one day he would rise up and revenge the death
of the two Jedi that had rescued him. But, for now,
if he wanted vengeance he must come with him. The Jedi
would never allow him the revenge. It only took a month
to turn Anakin. Maul was happy, extremely happy. In a
few days he would be home, training his apprentice, and
being with Sabrei.
When he landed, he ran to the house, almost
forgetting Anakin. Sabrei was there to welcome him
home, she looked as beautiful as ever.
Years passed and Anakin became strong
with the darkside. Maul and Sabrei's love still
goes on today. Anakin, taking pity on his master's
love affair, spared him and left them alone. Some even say
Anakin is the dreaded Darth Vader.
"That was a good one Catherine," complimented a teenage
girl with bright blue eyes.
"Yeah Catherine," chorused the rest of the teenagers.
"Okay that's enough for tonight, time for bed," said Cat.
"Oh, come on, we're not kids anymore," complained a tall boy.
"Tomorrow. I promise," she said, shooing them out of the room.
The teenagers groaned and reluctantly left.
Once they were gone, Cat walked to the window. She
stared out at the stars. She looked at the brightest
one, it seeming to twinkle at her. Cat shook her head
knowing that Sabrei was happy with her life.
hated wasn't the word, more like
loathed. The only good thing
about was her best friend was there.
They could talk for hours, blowing
off work if
they wanted. Today was horrible.
Everytime she
looked at the time it had only
passed ten to fifteen
minutes.
She picked up her head
from it's resting
spot, her arm. Half an hour and the boss
still wanted her to do some work.
'Woo-hoo,' she thought.
She looked over at Cat. She was
batting her eyes at
the new intern. Oh, he was cute
and everything, but
did she have to make it so obvious?
The intern ran a
finger down her cheek. She only
smiled and waved bye
to him. Cat ran straight to
Sabrei, grinning like a
jack ass and slightly blushing.
Cat was short, not that short really,
but shorter than Sabrei. She had
emerald, green
eyes that sparkled when she was
happy. Cat was not tiny,
actually she was plump. It didn't
matter, people
liked her charm. She once got
out of paying a ticket
with her smile and smooth talking.
Sabrei was tall, around
five-five. Beautiful,
round brown eyes, that would
catch anyones attention.
She was strong, stronger than
she looked. More than
once had she took out some guy
at a club that got a
little too friendly with her butt.
"Did you see him, I had him beggin' for it,"
stated Cat.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Sabrei said, rolling her
eyes.
Sabrei was beautiful, but
her personality
was sometimes a put off. Many guys
came up to her,
tried to pull some lines, or even
nice guys, she blew
them all off. It took Cat a long
time to even get
to know the real Sabrei, but now
you would think
they had known each other forever.
A droning voice cuts into
their conversation.
It's the manager saying the same
thing as she always says.
'Works over,' blah, blah, blah.
"I'm going home, wanna come over
for dinner or something?"
asks Cat.
"Nah, boss wants me to finish some
paper work, boringgg," said Sabrei,
fake stabbing herself.
Cat nodded and pushed her
way through the
cattle looking crowd. Sabrei dropped
her head on the desk, making a loud clang, that
echoed through the
now empty room.
Hours later Sabrei finished
the last of her work.
Just as she hit the print button,
the entire building went
black.
"Sithspawn!" cried Sabrei, in a rage.
Sabrei walked toward the basement.
She hatedthe basement, it
gave her a creapy feeling.
One she did not care for.
As she descended into the dark,
musky pit, a coldness
entered her body. She pulled her arms
to her, shivering. A noise,
toenails scratching the floor. Once she
reached the bottom of the floor she
peered to her right. She felt her
way along the wall.
Her hand hit a cold, metal box.
'Found it,' she thought.
She opened the box and found a
small, black tube. She pushed
the button and a light came on.
She saw the power box,
now if she could remember which
button to push.
The manager had a boring voice,
you just wanted to knock her upside the
head. All the while she was blathering about
the power box, Sabrei was poking Cat in the
side, causing her to squeal. Everyone
looked at Cat, wanting her to shut up.
As her hand reached the back up
power lever, a dark figure came out ofthe
shadows as if he were made from it. He smiled
wickedly to himself, thinking of what he was
about to do.
"You called," the figure said.
Sabrei jumped and turned around
quickly, the light from the flash light
passing over the figures face. Although he
was cladded in black and wore a hood, his eyes
were clearly visible. The only thing that escaped
her lips was a gasp. The yellow upon black, with red.
'How beautiful,' was the last thought that crossed her
mind. He brought his gloved hand up to her neck
and pinched a presure point that caused her to crumple
to the ground.
When Sabrei woke she was bound to a bed.
Her hands rested above her head, both arms
asleep now. She wiggled her arms, in attempt
to wake them up. It was no use. She tried to
recall what had happened. The dark figure, his eyes.
It came to her. She hoped to the gods she had imagined
him.
Maul sat in the pilot's seat of his
Sith Infiltrator. It was on autopilot, but
he liked the feel of being in power. He liked
knowing everything. Maul looked back at the door,
wondering why he wasn't back there right now, terroizing
the woman. Any other person would have been dead by now.
But, no, his master wanted her. Why? Who knows, some sick
perverted reason most likely. He remembered his master had
said something about seeing her in some meeting, bringing
some papers or something like that. He said she had
a good ass. Maul did agree with his master about her ass.
Once he had knocked her out and had to swing her over
his shoulders, he couldn't help but look. Maul heard
some rustling in the back. 'So she's awake,' he thought
to himself. He comtimplated going back there, maybe take
advantage of her weakened state, but he quickly shook his
head, wanting to rid the idea from it. If Sidious
suspected he was attracted to her, he might force
him to do things, things he did not want to do, things
that would involve Sidious watching. Maul shuddered.
He continued to stare blankly at the depths of space.
Sabrei knew someone was up there, but where.
And who the hell would want her? She thought she
was ugly. Yet, people always told her she wasnt.
Of course she never believed them. More thoughts
crossed her mind, like what was he going to
do to her. Before she could imagine anything
to horrible, she fell asleep.
Maul didn't want the woman to be
dehydrated or hungry when they arrived on Coruscant.
He pushed the button beside the door, leading
to the room Sabrei was in. As soon as he
opened the door, his eyes fell upon her face, surrounded
by her long locks of brown hair. He stood there for
a second, taking her in. Maul snapped out of his trance.
He walked, no, Maul didn't walk, he glided toward her.
He sat the food and drink on the table beside her.
Sabrei stirred in her sleep, but did not wake.
Maul removed his gloves, revealing black and
red tatoos. Maul unclipped his double bladed
lightsaber and layed by the food. His face
showed no emotion. Maul reached up above her
arms, untying the bindings that held her.
Sabrei's arms dropped lifelessly to her
side. She only sighed, but still
slept. Maul ran a finger down her arm, from
the crease or her elbow to her index finger.
This caused a few goosebumps to pop
out on her arm. Maul stood up quickly
and walked bact to the front, silently
cursing himself for being so foolish.
It had been a half an hour since
Maul left the room. Sabrei woke, squinting her
eyes, focing them to adjust to the darkness.
Her arms were back to normal, a little sore
but she could still use them. Sabrei rose
from the bed and suddenly caught a wiff
of the fruit. It smelled wonderful. She
picked up a piece, it was red and juicy.
Just before she bit into it, she considered
not doing so, for she feared it might
be poisoned. She quickly dismissed the thought.
Sabrei had not eaten since yesterday lunch. It was
now night the next day. She drank the water
in silenced, still wondering what in gods name
she was doing here.
Once Sabrei was through with her food.
She crept toward the door. It did not looked
locked. She inched her way toward it, fearing
she might burst into flames if she touched it.
She raised her hand to the open button, and as she
she had barely touched it with her fingertips, it opened.
There stood the looming figure she had encoutered
before. Another gasp escaped her throat. His
hood was off and his tunic was slightly tight, showing
his chest. He only smiled and pushed her farther
back into the room. There was only one thought
in her head, 'Please don't rape me,'
"No," he said, with anger in his voice, "you will
come to me willingly."
She knew he could read her mind.
'Stupid Jedi mind tricks,' she thought. He
growled at this thought. He rushed her and
grabbed both her arms, pushing her against a wall.
She was scared, her fear fell off of her like
rain. Her body was tense. He licked his lips.
But she did something that surprised him.
"What'd you want?" she questioned.
He let out a laugh then let her go.
She slid down the wall, wrapping her arms around
her knees.
"Why do you think it is I who wants you?"
he asked her, bending down to eye level.
She didn't answer, which only made
him chuckled some more. She gave him a look
that said stop laughing at me.
"It is my master who wants you, not I,"
he said after a few minutes.
She was still frightened, but hid
her fear, not that well though. Maul knew
she was scared, and it excited him. He walked
to the front of the ship again. She thought of
bashing his head in, she hated that cocky look
on his face.
"Don't even try it, you would never make
it past the door," he informed.
With that he lifted his hand
and his lightsaber flew to it. He clipped
back to his belt.
"Oh, and one more thing, I am not
a Jedi and do not ever call me one
again," ordered Maul.
"What shall I call you then?" she
asked, in a mocking tone.
As the door closed he whispered something.
But it couldn't be what she thought. 'Why would
he say master, though?' she asked herself.
Maul had all figured out. It is a
sith apprentice's duty to one day rise
up and destroy his master, only Maul
would do it much sooner that expected.
When he landed on Coruscant he would
deliver the girl to Sidious and while
he was taking his pleasures with her he would
kill him. Then, he would take her as
his slave. She would wait on him,
please him, and when it was all through
she would beg for more. 'Oh, yes this
was a good plan,' he said to himself.
The door hissed open. Maul stood up so
fast Sabrei almost fell backward. His
lightsaber in hand, he twirled it then powered
it down. He gave her questioning look, and knew
that it was escaping she did not want.
"I've been thinking," Sabrei stated.
He sat back down, then smiled.
"Didn't hurt yourself, did you?" he asked, hoping
to make her angry.
She ignored him and just shook her head.
As she was walking back to the door he said,
"About what?"
Sabrei turned back around and
made her way to the co-pilot's seat. She sat
down and cast her eyes to the floor.
"You said that you weren't a Jedi, so that would
make you a..." she trailed off with her question.
"A what?" he inquired, in an annoyed tone.
"A sith," she whispered.
He let out a laugh. A laugh so deep
and rumbling that she wasn't sure it was him.
"What's wrong scared to say it?" he said rather than
asked.
She kept her eyes on the floor. She was
trying to get the courage to keep on talking, but it
escaped her.
"No. That's not it, is it? What you're
really afraid of is..." he said, gettin up from his seat.
He took a few steps then kneeled before her.
Maul spun the chair that she was sitting in, around
to face him. Sabrei did not want to look at him. She
couldn't.
"Me," he finished, proudly.
Only then did she lift her eyes
to his. There was only fire there. Anger.
Hatred. Everything that was evil in the universe,
was right there, bottled in his two eyes.
"Is there something else?" he asked, never
taking his eyes off of her.
"You are the monster that mother's tell
their children about," said Sabrei, truly beliveing
it.
Another deep chuckle. He was
beginning to enjoy her company. They were
now approaching Coruscant, a few lights flashed
on the consule indicating it. Sabrei had never been
off her planet Kuat, but the one before her was
beautiful. He watched her eyes light up. He
quickly turned his attention to landing the ship.
The ship descended gracefully. She looked
out the window, seeing an elderly man in a cloak
walking toward the ship. She then knew, without having to
ask, that was his master. He climbed out of the ship,
never having to ask her to stay.
The exchanged words briefly. Maul
bowed his head and dissapeared into the
building. Sidious, knowing that the woman
was watching signaled her to follow him. Sabrei
obeyed, not wanting to tangle with a sith master.
Sidious did not stay around. He
left Sabrei to find her own way. Sidious watched
from the shadows of the balcony, never losing sight of Sabrei.
Sabrei moved to a sculpture, it was horrifying.
A man with wild hair, along with wild eyes stood
looking triumphantly, holding a single bladed light-
saber.
Maul walked quickly toward
Sabrei, paying so much attention in
sneaking up on her that he did not
feel his master's presence. He stood behind
her now, she never even heard him creep up.
He grabbed her waist with his right hand and
covered her mouth with his left. He scream
was muffled and she did not jump as much with
Maul holding her. He put his cheek to hers, one
of his horns brushing it.
"My favorite piece," his silky voice murmured in her
ear.
She wasn't sure to be frightened
or aroused. He could sense her inner turmoil.
He would give her the choice to come to him.
And he knew she would.
"Find me tonight," it was a command.
Maul walked off and just before
he reached the darkness again Sabrei said,
"What if I don't want to?" she asked.
"You will," he answered.
He dissapeared. She hated him.
His cocky all knowing attitude. What
did he think, that women should lick his
feet. Well to hell with him. "Who am I
kidding?" she asked herself. She was
utterly intrigued by him.
Sidious frowned deeply, with
anger. She was suppose to be frightened
by him. He was suppose to have complete
power over her. Instead it was his
apprentice, Maul. Oh, he had pride
in Maul, he taught him well, maybe a little
to well. One thing was sure if Maul defied him
like he was about to do, he would kill Maul.
It was dark and Sabrei concentrated
on the lights of Coruscant. The entire planet
was city. Hover transports were slowly stopping.
Within an hour the city was quiet but still as
bright as ever. She walked to her bed, layed down
and stared at the closet to the right. When
she had opened it earlier, her eyes were wide with
delight. Clothes upon clothes were hung. Beautiful ones,
expensive ones. Much more existed in that room
than she could have ever owned in her life. Dresses,
pants, robes, and tunics. She wore a silk robe, black
that tied at the front of her waist. Sabrei thought
about what Maul had said. How could she go looking
for him, she didn't even know his name. Another hour
passed. "To hell with it,' she said in her mind.
Sabrei opened the door and a crept
silently downthe hall. Her bare feet making
no sound. She felt the cold floor, it felt
good to her. From out of nowhere a soft wind
blew through her hair. A whispering voice called
to her, lead the way. She saw a larger black, door.
Sabrei stopped in front of it and as she did the
breeze stopped. She knew he was in there,
waiting. Sabrei took a deep breath and opened
the door.
As she stepped in an eerie took
over her body. She took a few steps. Stopped.
Took a few more steps, then stopped again. All
the while she was sneaking her way around the room,
Maul smiled from the bed. He was laying down,
waiting, concentrating on leading her to his room.
She thought she sensed somehting, rather someone, but
wasn't quite clear on it. The swiftly, Maul lept
from the bed an grabbed her. She let out a yelp.
He leaned down to her ear. She could feel
his warm breath. It sent shivers down her
spine.
"I told you you would come willingly," he said,
softly.
He inched his way back to the bed.
Maul turned around and pushed her down, so
she was sitting. He pulled off his black
tunic, throwing it carelessly to the floor.
He then loosened his pants and stepped out
of them. He stood naked, the cold room
having no effect on him. Sabrei couldn't
see anything, which made her a bit more
frightened and also enticed her. He reached
for her hand and led it over his chest. She
flinched, pulling her hand away. Maul grinned.
He picked her up and layed her closer to the top of the bed.
Not rough as she expected, but gentle like.
She wasn't sure how to react, Sabrei had
never had a sithlord make a pass at
her. Maul took his time, not wanting to do this
to fast. He slowly untied the binding in front
of her robe.
As he opened the robe, she felt the
coolness of the room. He placed his left hand
behind her neck, bringing her face to his. His
brushed his lips lightly over hers, causing her
to quiver. With one flick of his hand, the robe
was discaded with his clothes. She layed there,
waiting for him to do something, anything. He
let her go and trailed his hand to her neck. He
moved over her, his legs keeping her hips in place.
He nipped her neck with his teeth. She gasped at
the shockwave of pleasure that went coursing through
her body.
He moved his tongue down, down till he
reached her breasts. Taking each one in turn, he licked,
sucked, and bit on her nipples. Each time causing her
to grab hold of the sheet. She felt like his hands
were everywhere at once, feeling everything. Never
in her life had she experienced something this
wonderful. He moved his lips back up to hers,
forcing his tongue between her clinched teeth.
He entered her mind to see what she was thinking.
He relished in the fact that he could
bring her so much pleasure.
Sabrei finally brought her hands
to rest on his back. She ran her short, yet
sharp nail down his back, causing him to growl
through the kissing. She moved her right hand
to his arm, wanting to feel his muscles. She
was in awe of his body. Although she could
not see, her wondering hands told enough.
Without warning he slowly slid into her. Another
gasp, much louder left her lips. She couldn't
hear it but as he did he moaned, enjoying
her. He moved slowly at first, not wanting
to hurt her or demand to much, yet. Being
intuned with the darkside, gave him some amazing
abilities and in due time he would demonstrate them
all to her. Slowly, he built up speed, making
her moan as well. She couldn't see anything, so
she closed her eyes. Colors through her mind all
blended. Sabrei felt a presence in her head, and
she welcomed it. He shared his feelings
of pleasure with her as she did with him.
In this one connection, the deepest one can
experience, they saw things from each other's
pasts. He saw Sabrei with her best friend
Cat throwing a bowl of hot water from
a hotel on some unsuspecting people passing by.
Sabrei saw Maul, finally learning his name,
practicing with his lightsaber for the first
time. He had burnt his leg very badly.
His master, Sidious, left him no bacta
to heal himself, he left him with
only pain and disapointment. He didn't
mean for her to see that, he never wanted
anyone to know him, but now she did and he
wanted to make her pay. He pounded into her,
making her scream. He didn't stop, it only
made him more focused. Each thrust sent her
body into shudders. He finally released himself
within her, and she did something that he once again
did not expect, she cried out his name. For
some reason, at that moment, it was the sweetest
voice he had ever heard.
Sidious trasported himself into Maul's
room. He saw everything. It disgusted him.
He let his hand rest on the hilt of his light-
saber. He was waiting for the right moment to
attack. In a few minutes his apprentice would
be dead, and the girl his to do what pleased
with.
Maul still layed on top of her,
his breath just as ragged as hers. He rolled
off onto his back. Sabrei knew what he
would say, 'You're a whore, sleeping with
someone you hardly know,' It was quiet
for along time. He listened to her
breathing. She was almost asleep. Sabrei
rolled on her side, facing the door, with
her back to Maul. He inched his way toward her.
She woke from her sleepy feeling to his feel
his warm breath on her shoulder.
"Don't even want to cuddle?" he asked, sounding
hurt.
She thought he was being sarcastic
at first, but soon realized he was being
sincere. She turned over to face him.
He drew her to him, resting one hand on her
hips and the other her head was cradled on.
Just as she was about to nod off, Maul grabbed
her ass, rather roughly. She jumped, not expecting
that. He layed his head on her hair.
"Nice ass," he mumbled.
She smiled and drifted off
to sleep with Maul. She never slept
so soundfully in her life.
It had not even been ten minutes,
when the door was blown off it's hinges. Maul was
up in second, called his lightsaber to him and stood
ready for a fight. The only thing Sabrei could
a red glow from both lightsabers. Somewhere through it
all, Maull had pulled on a pair of pants.
Sidious lunged at Maul. Maul blocked the blow
with his 'saber. The two 'sabers clashing and sizziling.
Sabrei could smell a lightning smell. It entered her
nostrils and made her ill to her stomach. She pulled the
sheets up, covering her cold, naked body. They fought wildly,
both never tiring. The young one had moremuscle, the old one
had more experienced. It was hard to say which one would win.
Sidious was frustrated, he thought killing his apprentice would
be easy, he was proved wrong. Just when he thought he
knew what Maul would do, Maul surprised him. They held their
'sabers close, close enough to feel each other's breath.
"After I kill you, I will take your," Sidious glanced
at Sabrei, "woman and do whatever I like."
"NO!" yelled Maul.
Maul pushed Sidious off his lightsaber,
backflipped, hitting his former master squarely
in the chin. Sidious was taken off guard by
this ferociousness, he stumbled. Maul taking
the advantage, twirled his 'saber once and stuck
it through Sidious. Sidious made a sickening
sound as the lightsaber slid through the flesh
of his stomach. Maul pulled his 'saber from Sidious,
feeling that he was not worthy of even killing.
Sidious fell to the ground, his 'saber falling
out of his hand, the beam disapearing. Sidious'
breath became ragged and slow.
"I am proud that the apprentice has killed
the master," and with those last words, Sidious'
head dropped, his eyes staring blankly at nothing.
Maul powered down his lightsaber.
Sabrei rushed from the bed, dropping the sheet.
She ran to Maul and they embraced. He then
walked slowly to his master's lightsaber, picked
it up and sat it down on a table.
The next day Maul packed his things,
or the things he thought he would need. Meanwhile,
Sabrei was doing the same thing, with a little help
from C-3PX. C-3PX was designed to be
quiet and to add a little protection. Maul
gave him to Sabrei as a gift. When asked if she
could turn his voice box on, Maul only looked
at her an rolled his eyes. He walked to her and
glanced at the droid.
"Better if he keep his mouth shut," stated
Maul.
He slid his right arm around her
waist and brought her close to his body. He
leaned his head down and gently kissed her.
He swiftly turned on his heels and continued to
load things on the ship.
She took most of the clothes and even
added some of the accesories that Sidious had
given her. When she finished she had two trunks
and two medium sized bags.
Maul walked into the room. The looked
on his face said it all. He picked up
both trunks and carried them the Infiltrator.
Sabrei grabbed the bags and folowed along with
C-3PX.
Hours later in hyperspace, Sabrei
was fast asleep in the back of the ship.
Maul finished entering cordinates. He came
to the relization that he needed to continue
the sith race. He decided he would search
for an apprentice, but he was going to take
his own sweet time. He wanted to enjoy the
good life for a while. Sidious and he had
a deal with the Nemodians. He had all
the money he wanted and much more. 'Stupid
Jedi,' he thought, 'didn't even see it coming.'
He fought with them a few weeks prior on Tatooine.
He innerly cringed at the thought of that planet.
Maul fought well and killed the both of them
in one fatal swipe. They both stood looking
at each other. Once he had stabbed the
older Jedi, the young one came. Maul had
extended the other end of his 'saber, instantly
running the young one through. He laughed out
loud.
"Keep an eye on things," he commanded C-3PX.
He walked to the back of the
ship and stared at Sabrei. He smiled
seductively. Maul sat down on a chair and
pulled off his boots. He removed the
rest of his clothing and layed them in a pile.
He walked to Sabrei and
kneeled down to her. He stared at her
lips then kissed her. She woke, but did
not open her eyes. Sabrei only let him
explore the inner depths of her mouth.
He moved back and stroked her cheek. She
sighed.
"Open your eyes," said Maul, yieldingly.
Sabrei opened her eyes, blinking
to get her eyes to focus. She almost fell out of
bed. Maul stood up, so she could see all of
him. He saw something cross her face, he thoght
it was disgust.
"You think I am ugly?" he asked, becomming
angry.
When she didn't answer he jumped
on top of her, holding her wrists above her
head.
"Answer me," he yelled.
Fear crossed her features. She shook
her head no. He didn't believe her. Maul shook
her violently. The only thing she could think
to do was to cup his cheek with her hand. He
stopped and looked at her with rage in his eyes.
"I may think you a lot of things, but ugly will
never be one of them," she told him.
Her words calmed the burning heat
inside him. She leaned up and as she did
Maul moved down and their lips met. Their
tongues danced with each other. They both
knew they would spend many nights and days
like this.
Weeks later they came to rest
on the planet Belkadan. It was nice there.
Oceans and green fields as far as the eyes
could see. Maul pulled a mind trick on the
senator of the planet. He convinced him
that the house was old and not worthy of him.
Sabrei only laughed an shook her head. Maul
was so tight with his money.
They settled in nicely. The house
soon became home. Maul and Sabrei talked, but
not like you would expect. They had a link.
Sometimes they would know what the other was thinking,
it was kind of creapyt to Sabrei. She didn't
know it was love untill months later.
Sabrei was gardening and a
large snake coiled around her
leg. She didn't move, she was scared out of
her wits. Sabrei sent something out toward Maul.
Maul was working on the ship, adding some more
weapons and upgrading the stealth mode when he
heard her. It was a loud crying, scream for
help. He held his head and ran toward her, using
his anger at the snake to propel the darkside within.
When her reached her, the snake was making it's way
toward her thigh. In one quick, swift movement, he
had the snake by the back of the head. It hissed and he
pushed the fangs out. He tapped into the dark side and
used it to pull out the snakes fangs. The sound it
made was sickening and she covered her ears. She should
have closed her eyes. Maul imploded the snake into tiny
pieces, smiling all the while.
He rushed to Sabrei and held her. She
was still shaken and couldn't really move. Maul
scooped her up and took her inside. He kept asking
if she was okay. And each time she shook her head
yes. That was when she knew that Maul really
cared for her.
Almost two years had passed when Maul
announced he was going to go look for an
apprentice. She begged him not to go.
"I'll leave C-3PX with you," he said, shoving
another tunic in a bag.
"I don't want C-3PX, I want you damn it," she
screamed.
"I won't be gone forever," he said, walking
to her.
She met him half way and punched him
on his chest. It didn't hurt, it felt like an
insect had landed on him. She beat her fists
against him, but it was like beating them on
a brick wall. He let her get out her frustrations.
When she was too weak to do anymore, he gathered her
in his arms. She sobbed quietly into his tunic.
He held her gently, feeling guilty that he was leaving
her. He reminded himself that C-3PX had eighty-three
concealed weapons. He would miss Sabrei, more than he
would admit. Maul layed her down on the bed and made
love to her all night.
In the morning he left her sleeping and
left without any words. Once he left the planets
atomoshphere, he was thinking of how he would get
to the boy. His feelings weren't wrong. He knew
the young boy on Tatooine would do nicely as an
apprentice. He must find away to sneak him off the
Coruscant.
In the next week he tried not to rush
around in search of the boy, but his longing
for home and Sabrei got to him. To his surprise
the boy came, for the most part, willingly. Maul told
him that one day he would rise up and revenge the death
of the two Jedi that had rescued him. But, for now,
if he wanted vengeance he must come with him. The Jedi
would never allow him the revenge. It only took a month
to turn Anakin. Maul was happy, extremely happy. In a
few days he would be home, training his apprentice, and
being with Sabrei.
When he landed, he ran to the house, almost
forgetting Anakin. Sabrei was there to welcome him
home, she looked as beautiful as ever.
Years passed and Anakin became strong
with the darkside. Maul and Sabrei's love still
goes on today. Anakin, taking pity on his master's
love affair, spared him and left them alone. Some even say
Anakin is the dreaded Darth Vader.
"That was a good one Catherine," complimented a teenage
girl with bright blue eyes.
"Yeah Catherine," chorused the rest of the teenagers.
"Okay that's enough for tonight, time for bed," said Cat.
"Oh, come on, we're not kids anymore," complained a tall boy.
"Tomorrow. I promise," she said, shooing them out of the room.
The teenagers groaned and reluctantly left.
Once they were gone, Cat walked to the window. She
stared out at the stars. She looked at the brightest
one, it seeming to twinkle at her. Cat shook her head
knowing that Sabrei was happy with her life.