Chapter Three
Hello! Sorry about any typos in chapter two. I wrote and published it on my Ipod, so I apologize for any confusion. Also, I'm a big fat liar. I said next chapter would be in Sierra's P.O.V, but it was Obi- wan's. Oh well. THIS chapter is in Sierra's P.O.V, and she's about 14. Enjoy!
"Sierra, come in here. Now!" Sierra sighed as she stepped into the principal's office. He glared at her as she took a seat in the uncomfortable chair. "Sierra, you know why you've been called in here, don't you?" She sighed, and nodded. "What can I do to help you control your temper? We can't continue to meet like this." Sierra sighed, this time louder. "There's nothing you can do! I don't have a temper! He called me a clumsy, and tripped me into a locker!" The principal raised his voice. "But what you don't understand Ms. Kryze, is the fact that his family could sew! Just because he called you a name does not mean you can go around hurting people!" "But he was making fun of me, just because the window broke! It wasn't even my fault! I don't know how it happened! I just… it broke…" The principle looked at her with sympathetic eyes, which drove her crazy. "I'm sorry that he made fun of you, but please understand, you must be more careful!" Sierra just stood up. "Careful! I didn't break the window! The pieces flew towards him, but I didn't do it!" She stormed out of the office, the principal following her. "Young lady, we are not finished here!" She didn't stop. "I'm not taking a punishment for something I didn't even do!" She broke into a run, and left the school. She kept running, until she reached the woods on the outskirts of the small city. She climbed into her favorite tree, and observed the lake. This wasn't the first time she had ditched school to come here. Everything is just so unfair! It seemed everyday she sat in the principal's office for something. Bizarre things always seemed to happen near her. She was bad luck, and everybody knew it. Whether things would fall off of the shelves when she was frustrated, or things would get broken and people would get hurt when she was angry, or like today, when she was angry at James for mocking her, the window next to her shattered, and the pieces… just flew at him. It was always something, and it was always just her. She could almost feel the anger radiating off of her, when a branch not far from where she sat broke. But when she looked down, it wasn't her that had broken the branch, it was her aunt. Damn it… School must have called her. "I'm not going back to school, so don't even bother!" Her aunt only sighed. "I'm not making you go back to school. Please… come down, and let's just talk." Sierra didn't come down, but she stood up. "You don't understand! Just go away!" She hopped into the nearest tree, and swung from the branches, trying to escape. Her aunt was the previous leader of death watch, so she had picked up a few moves or two. Her aunt chased after her, but Sierra eluded her, by hiding in the tree instead of leaping from it. Sierra just sat there, staring out in the distance. She knew she would have to go home eventually, but for now, she just looked at the thick woods. She pulled out her notebook, and started writing. For a while, she was lost in her thoughts, until she realized it was getting dark. Sierra packed up her things, and jumped gracefully out of the tree. She raced home through the thin trees, and soon found herself back in the city. She walked through the street, until she bumped into James and his ensemble. "Well, well, if it isn't the hurricane herself!" His face was covered in bandages, from the glass. "Leave me alone." She stepped to the side, but two boys pushed her to the ground. "Where do you think you're going? Come on, let's have some fun!" he pushed her again, into some trash cans. She stood up, and ducked under his fist. "Hold her." Two of his goons grabbed her wrists, and held her. "Let me go!" She kicked up her leg, and kicked one of them in the face. She turned around, and yanked his arm really hard. James advanced on her, but she easily hopped over him, grabbed his arm, and twisted it behind his back, and kicking his legs out from under him. "Come near me again, and I'll kill you." She pushed him down, and ran as fast as she could. She approached the building, and raced inside. Her aunt was in the kitchen, making dinner, when she slammed and locked the door. "Honey, what's the matter?" Sierra took a deep breath, and tried to keep her hands from shaking. "I- Uhh… never mind. It's nothing." They sat down with their dinner, and they ate in silence. "Sierra, I just want to talk to you about what happened. I know it wasn't your fault, but you must learn to control your anger." She sighed, and pushed her plate away. "I know… I just… why am I so clumsy? It's just so unfair!" Her aunt looked at her with sympathy. "I'm sorry, sweetie. Oh hey, I need to tell you something. The rebels are still looking for Darth Maul, and I'm needed. I thought you and Korkie could hang out here after school, maybe watch a movie, or go shopping or whatnot." Her face lit up a bit, but turned into a mix of sadness at hearing the name Darth Maul, the man who killed her parents. "Sure, sounds fun. Be careful." She smiled, and went to her room to sleep.
Well, yaay! That was chapter three! I plan on making things go a lot faster in the next chapter. Tell me what you think!
Obi- wan: -sniffling- That's beautiful! I only wish I could have seen her this way…
Me:-patting him on the back- It's Okay, Obi- wan. Things will get better, I promise!
Sierra: Why is Obi- wan crying?
Me: umm…. Don't worry, you'll know soon. No spoilers!
Sierra: Aww…. :'(
Me: NOOOOO! The emoticons have reached Mandalore!
Me: Please, review, give feedback, and tell me what ya think. Remember, my very first Obi tine ever, so please don't chew my head off. The last thing I need is a pack of fictional Anoobas after me! (sigh… references) Oh, and Ps: I read my other story, to be a Jedi, and discovered it mentions Anoobas in there grazing, did not realize they were carnivorous dogs when I looked up Star wars animals. LOL. Kriffing Wookieepedia! G'night!