Back To The Future
Disclaimer: I do not own or have any affliation with George Lucas, Twentieth Century Fox, Lucasfilm or the Star Wars saga.
Spoilers: Some.
Her hand pressed against the frosted glass of the window. The petals of liquid burst against the exterior surface of its glossy face. She wrapped the shawl around her shoulders to avoid the tempest's cold touch.
She was not sure how long she watched the turns of the storm. It had not been long, she presumed. There were no chronos in the room to alert her of the weary march of time.
The only hint of time was the soft, uneasy breaths that were expelled from her twin's pale blue lips. His eyes milked from their natural colour to a haunted blue as he stared around the barren white room.
"How long have I been asleep?" He had questioned, his voice weighed by the release of breath that choked his throat. His blood caked fingers filtered through his golden strands of hair.
"A few hours, Luke." She murmured, her fingers tigtened around the edges of the ruffled edges of the shawl that embraced her shoulders. The pocket of cold air caressed her porcelain flesh. "There is something not right, Luke. I can feel it."
The entrance of the door gasped as it opened. The cool air dissipated into a hot sweaty fixature of life. The woman nodded her head. Her eyes decorated in scars that dug deep into her soft flesh.
"Mi'lady has sent me to bring you to her chambers, Master and Mistress Skywalker." The girl plainly remarked. Her words bit by the emotionless indignation that her job forced her to plead.
Leia clutched her stomach. The feeling of uneasiness knotted in her stomach as she folded her thin hand into her brother's. There was definately something not right with any of this, she thought. Her feet unable to halt as the girl lead them through the intricate maze of halls.
Author's Note: I know that it is short, but it had to be or else it would have dragged on and we all know what happens when a story drags to make it a length that would appease people. It sucks. It is either quality or length.