Claire woke up to someone kicking her awake.

"Wake up!"

She looked up her eyes showing no emotion.

"Heh. looks like someone's given up," Dagger laughed.

"Good, she'll be easier to train," came a new voice. She looked over and spotted Aven as he walked in. Claire stayed emotionless as she watched him.

"Looks like she tried to free herself," said Dagger.

"It's common for them to do that. I'm sure she learned pretty quickly what happens," Aven said to Dagger who nodded in response as he was signaled to leave. Aven then knelt down beside her and unlocked her chains.

"Now, all you have to do is listen obediently and do everything I say, and no one will hurt you. Got it?"

Claire didn't respond; she just looked at him blankly.

"Nod your head if you understand," Aven said more forcefully.

Claire waited for a few moments before nodding her head.

"Good, now follow me."

Claire limped after him obediently as he opened another cell. Inside, laid a strange looking man. His arms were coated in scratches and deep scars. The wounds appeared to have been made from a vicious creature. Somehow, Claire had a strange feeling that she knew what had caused such horrid marks.

Aven pulled out his lightsaber and handed it to her.

"Kill him," he demanded.

Claire looked up at him blankly before slowly walking towards the man. He looked up slowly, his eyes pleading. Suddenly, Claire felt freed from the force that was controlling her. Slowly, she began to back up from the injured man below her.

"I said KILL HIM!"

She slowly took a step forward as if something were desperately urging her on. Her mind began to register what was going on. She felt empathy for the man before her. She couldn't hurt such an innocent person, but she couldn't defend herself against Aven either.

Aven growled frustrated.

"Mabey Dagger should teach you what happens to the disobedient," Aven said.

Claire stopped at that comment before she slowly turned around. She felt something growing within her, something she couldn't understand. Although a sense of protection seemed to surround her, she also felt pain and suffering creeping up inside of her. She slowly began to take one step after another towards Aven who watched her calmly.

"I won't kill! I can't kill!" she hissed out in a deep, demonic voice. Claire felt a shiver of fear travel down her spine.

Aven smirked before pushing a button causing the entire room to erupt in an explosion of electrical currents. Claire cried out in pain before collapsing onto the ground.

"I warned you girl. Now, kill him before I lose my patience and let Dagger teach you a lesson."

Claire slowly got up and looked at Aven then to the man who watched her fearfully. Claire watched herself turn on the lightsaber and raise it above her head. She soon stopped though when she noticed a flicker of hope in the man's eyes. He seemed to have calmed down as his hopeful expression turned into a look of forgiveness. Claire held her breath.

'I can't hurt him. I can't kill anyone. I won't!' Claire thought in desperation.

Suddenly, the same demonic voice from earlier began to whisper in the back of her head.

"I'm sorry. I understand now. I will help you fulfill this desire. Please, give me full control. At least for a little bit. I promise I will release you after. A Nev never breaks a promise. I will always be here to protect you. Please just hang in there for a little longer."

"Claire!" Aven growled lowly. "Do I need to send you to a slave camp? Because that's where you and this man will end up if you don't kill him now!"

Claire tilted her head relaxing and letting the Nev take over. She felt something deep inside her awaken, something she had never felt before. She heard the whispers of voices guiding her. She did not know what she was doing nor did she have control over her own actions anymore. She turned back and faced Aven unmoving as she looked down and slowly walked towards him. Aven narrowed his eyes.

"Now. What do you think you're doing?" he asked irritated.

Claire didn't speak. She couldn't speak. Suddenly in a panic, she tried to move her mouth. She tried to move her limbs, but she couldn't. She was stuck. She realised that she would be unable to regain control at the moment. It did not matter how hard she tried.

Suddenly, she watched as her body lunged at Aven. His red lightsaber was still held tightly in her grasp. She watched as he dodged her attack before pulling out his other lightsaber.

"Oh please. Your parents warned me this would happen," he laughed darkly.

Aven then force shoved her back. Claire put out her hand using an unseen power that blocked his own attack. The voices whispered to her again as she lunged again. Claire wanted to stop fighting. She wanted to run, but the Nev was determined to eliminate the threat.

She watched helplessly as her body fought Aven. Their lightsabers clashed, red on red, sending sparks flying. Suddenly, the entire ship shook, and Claire lost her footing and fell down. The voices disappeared, and she was left facing Aven alone. He stood above her holding his lightsaber threateningly against her throat. Aven gave her a wicked smirk as Dagger came in.

"It came out?" he asked. Aven nodded.

"Just as I expected too. It's uncorrupted. Perhaps she needs to be tortured a bit longer?" asked Aven mockingly as his eyes darkened.

Dagger removed his helmet, a smirk plastered on his face.

"It's a rare one too. Force sensitive. Almost had me. Throw her back in the cells; you can play with her once we take care of the Delta's," Dagger nodded before grabbing her and dragging her away.

Aven walked up to the strange looking man before puncturing his heart with his lightsaber.

Dagger opened the cell before throwing Claire inside of it and locking it.

"Sit tight. I'll be back."

Claire scooted towards a corner. She wrapped her arms around her legs curling herself into a ball, terrified of what was to come.

No author message or terrible excuse for why this took so long. Too tired. Plus, too many cupcakes. Please help me. :(

Okay I lied. My excuse is the cupcakes. I couldn't resist the delicious sprinkles. Who could ever turn down both the cookies AND the cupcakes?! Obviously, I joined the dark side. Who needs milk, when you have cupcakes.