Children of the Force
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Kusuri entered seconds later, a strange look on his face.
"Shinzo..." She looked at his face, then rose to her feet.
"Kusuri, what's wrong?"
"It's Omou and Suru. They need to speak with you." She tipped her head, confused. "And that is a problem, why?" Kusuri sighed. "Actually, Suru needs to speak with you. Omou is in the med center. She collapsed ten minutes ago."
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"What?!?!" Shinzo leapt to her feet, and rushed out the door, followed by Kusuri, and after a moment, Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan. Suru was standing in the middle of the room, looking at her sister, who lay deathly still on the bed. Her face had an almost- pensive-look…not one Obi-Wan was expecting.
"Suru?" Shinzo almost whispered. The other girl turned and looked to see the four. She bowed slightly.
"Are you all right?" Kusuri was looking at the thirteen year old with apparent concern. She looked at him with wide gray eyes for a moment, then nodded her confirmation. Then she turned on Obi-Wan.
"It is time." Her voice had a rough edge, as if she did not use her voice much. Of course, she didn't. Obi-Wan stared at her with his ice-blue eyes for a moment, then allowed them to flutter shut as he lowered his head.
"Yes. It is time."
______________________________________________________________________________ Oh, bummer, look at the time…hahahaha….too late to be writing anymore…don't you love cliffhangers? Don't worry. The next chapter will be much, much longer.;)
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