Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN STAR WARS.

Kelsia

It was dark. Really dark. Aside from the small circle of light around me. And I couldn't move.

I leaned forward, tugging at the chains around my wrists. They became tighter with each tug. "Ugh!"

A soft chuckle from a dark corner of the room made me jump slightly. Weird, I hadn't felt anyone in the room. Then again, I couldn't feel the Force at all.

"You know, it's quite amusing seeing you struggle like that."

His voice was deep. Inhumanly deep. Like he was using a recorder or something. "Where am I? What do you want with me? Why did you take me? Who are you?" He sighed and I heard him stand up.

"So many questions."

"Yeah, bitch. Answer them."

That seemed to make him pause. "You're quite rude. You know that?" I scoffed. "I'm rude? You kidnapped me!" My voice cracked on the last word. Fucking puberty. I thought to myself.

His footsteps approached me until he was standing at the edge of the circle of light surrounding me. "You know, standing in the dark doesn't make you scary." He didn't answer me. He just stepped into the light and grabbed my neck, rubbing his thumb against my jawline.

"It's a shame, really. A woman as pretty as you….."

I turned away. "Don't touch me." I said, jaw clenched. With a sigh—he sure liked doing that—he wandered over to the other side of the room and picked something up. "Now for the fun part."

I sighed. Great, now this bitch was gonna torture me. I should've stayed in bed.

He walked over to me with a large rod. I didn't really know why, but I wasn't afraid. Just annoyed. Until he'd brought that thing out. I sighed and flopped dramatically against the wall.

"What do you want to know?" He merely raised an eyebrow at me. "Oh, I'm not interrogating you." I stared at him, mouth agape. "Then why the fuck—" "I know your Skywalker's padawan." I nodded slowly. "Mhm. I get it. You're going to use me to lure him to you. Y'know, this would be a lot more effective if you'd taken Leia or Luke."

He just stared at me. I nodded and leaned back. "Yeah, meditate on that. You dumbass." "I'm not a dumbass." He grumbled quietly.

"Okay, fun's over." He walked over to a console and pressed a few buttons then stepped in front of me. Seconds later the hologram of Master Skywalker appeared. Oh great.

"Skywalker." "Who are you?"

I choked.

He turned to glare at me. I'd never laughed so hard before in my life. "Quiet!" He snapped. "Why….why you say it….like that…." "I said quiet!"

I took a deep breath and relaxed. "My bad, bro. Go ahead." Anakin was looking at me like I was insane. Maybe I was.

Anakin crossed his arms. "What do you want?" The man made a face. "I just want to have a talk, Skywalker. And uh, it'd be best if you came alone." Anakin frowned. "He thinks you're stupid." I muttered.

"WILL YOU SHUT UP?!"

"...no."

The man took a deep breath and swung on me, pointing the rod at my throat. "One more word out of you," With a flick of his thumb electricity began moving up and down the length of the rod. "And I'll make sure you scream so loud you'll never be able to speak again."

"Relax. I'm a minor."

The man was shaking with rage, and Anakin was shaking with laughter. Maybe I could annoy him into releasing me. Or maybe he'd just get pissed and kill me. He'd probably kill me.

"Skywalker, you have three days. I'll send you the location." And with that, he shut the holotable off.

"So, now what?" He looked at me. "You're going to stay here." He walked over to me and grabbed my jaw in a painfully tight grip. "And shut up."

I glared at his back as he walked away.

I lunged forward, pulling as hard as I could at the binders around my wrists. I winced, feeling them tighten around my wrists. I relaxed and leaned back against the wall. I was worried that if I pulled any harder they'd tighten enough to break my wrists.

I tried everything. There was nothing I could use to pick the lock and if I pulled anymore I'd lose my hands. With a sigh I laid down on the cold hard floor.

"How did he even get on the Resolute in the first place?"

I hadn't meant to fall asleep. I awoke to someone kicking me in the ribs. Hard.

I cried out in pain and scooted as far away from them as I could. A low chuckle made my skin crawl. "Aww. You're scared."

It wasn't the man from before. This boy couldn't be much older than me. I scowled at him. "Go away." He kicked me again. "C'mon Jedi, you're in no place to make demands." I glared at the ground. I mean, he technically was right. Still.

"I don't want to talk to you."

He chuckled. "Oh honey, I'm not here to talk." The sound of electricity crackling made my head snap up. He expertly spun the rod the other man had been holding (hours?) before. "Why are you doing this?" I asked, genuinely curious and also trying to stall him.

"How do you get a kick out of hurting other people? Surely you wouldn't want someone to hurt someone you love."

Definitely the wrong thing to say.

I'd never been in so much pain before a day in my life. He'd only hit me once. But I was still twitching slightly when he grabbed my face and made me look at him.

"Watch your mouth."

Yeah, I didn't think my jokes would work on him.