Dark's Day Chapter 15

Vivien

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS FROM LINA'S POINT OF VIEW!

Meanwhile somewhere on The Dark Gem, I Lina Sidious was not in a good mood. For starters her father had ordered that all of my normal clothes be confiscated and replaced with an entirely new wardrobe.

Which was made up of :

Black shirts, black tops, black flight suits, black belts, black shoes, black skirts, black formal dresses, black underwear, black informal dresses, black nightwear, black tights, black socks and black pants. Even her hair clips and scrunchies were black.

To try and ease the almost constant boredom inherent in my 'exciting new life' I dug out the data pad Cia had given me as a leaving present and pressed the 'Record' button.

'Dear Diary,

Week 7 of total boredom, this space station place is truly the pits. Not only is my father a twisted psycho who forced me to marry a total stranger, but also my clothes have all been confiscated, trust me black is not the new anything.

Then there is the tiny little problem of my daily Sith training with daddy dearest and his masked friend with the odd breathing, this is both boring, creepy and exhausting. If that's possible?

Next issue is the fact that I'm not allowed to contact my two best friends Cia and Marcus, and if I don't be a 'good girl' and continue my Sith training, then daddy dearest has threatened to have them murdered.

Final issue on my agenda is my wretched 'Husband' Luke what'shisname. He spends the majority of his time whining and the rest composing love sonnets to his true wuve 'Phoebe'.

And then there is the fact I still have to sleep in an armchair, most definitely not pleasant, my back is killing me.

See you later Diary.'

'Talking to yourself again?' Demanded Luke breezing into the room.

'No,' I snapped back 'and where have you been anyway?'

'Walking.' He replied sitting on the bed and turning on one of his wretched computer game things.

'Oh yes the choice of routes; including a long dark corridor, or a long metallic corridor. Or for a special treat how about a magical mystery tour down the long dark metallic corridor.'

'It's better than sitting here with you.' He replied not looking up from his game.

'Is that any way to talk to your wife?' I demanded, knowing it would annoy him. Arguing with Luke had become one of my favourite ways to pass the time.

'Don't say that?' He growled finally looking up.

'Why not?' I asked innocently.

'You know why.'

'No I don't.' I replied in the same 'goody two shoes' tone of voice.

'Because I don't like you.'

'Well I don't like you.' I replied in the same tone of voce.

'Stop talking like that!' He demanded glaring at me.

'Like what?'

'Like you're NOT trying to start an argument.' He snapped.

'But I'm not trying to start an argument.' I replied, I knew I was being annoying, but still…

'Yes you are!'

'No, I'm not!'

'You're arguing now.'

'No, I'm not! I'm just discussing an issue in raised tones.'

'Yes, arguing!'

He crossed the room and for a moment I thought he was going to hit me.

'Picking a fight Skywalker?' I asked glaring at him.

'On the contrary'

And then to my shock and horror…

He kissed me.

Author's Note: Sorry for the update wait, like you poor folks have waited over a year!!! I am really really sorry, my only excuse can be school. Lots more updates coming SOON I promise.