Dark's Day9

"Oh don't you?" Came Sidious's voice across the room.

"No I don't." She replied panic rising and her face flushing.

"Shoot her." He commanded lazily.

"You know I suddenly changed my mind." She said laughing very nervously as the gun rubbed into her head. Then she added in barely more than a whisper.

"I do."

"That ends that." Said the "unholy" man. Smiling to himself. Luke and Lina had gone nasty shades of white. Lina felt sick. Very sick. She leant over and vomited over the floor. Looking very annoyed Luke kicked her.

Sidious eyed them with displeasure.

After two hours sat in their room glaring at Luke, Lina had decided to go to sleep in the chair. However Luke was deliberately making that impossible by droning on and on about Phoebe.

"And her hair was the colour of..."

"Luke shut up!" Lina finally snapped, hurling one of her boots at him. It hit him square on his cheek, which began to swell up.

"Why did you do that you…" He trailed off thinking of the best insult for her. "Mrs Skywalker."

He had touched a nerve.

"Oh go play in the laser beam farm brat." She yelled back, her face red with anger. Then she settled down to sleep. Ignoring Luke's curses and insults.