Star pov
"You two did well today." The inquisitor said.
"Thank you, sir." We say in unison.
"Don't call me sir, call me master."
"Yes, master." We say in unison again.
"When the rebels come, you two will be ready." I smile knowing he was helping us to survive. He had told us our memories, that we were sister and brother. He was a great man, this was the right side.
"S-Master?"
"Yes."
"What do the rebels want with us?"
"They want to take advantage of your gift."
"Thank you!" I say as I walk out of the room.
When I go to bed that night I have a terrifying dream.
Dream
I watched as my master shoved me and my brother in a cage. We sat there, shivering because wherever we where it was freezing. A man drew his lightsaber, it was like me and my brothers red ones only it was blue.
"You'll never get them rebels!" Our master yelled.
Me and Ezra hugged each other tightly. We feared the rebels. We watched as they battled our master and his troopers.
One, a girl, ran up to us. We huddled as far away from her as possible in the cage. She unlocked it.
Ezra and I immediately ran to our master, and drew our sabers.
"Run!" He yelled.
"We aren't leaving you, master!" Ezra said.
The man he was fighting fell to the ground clutching his chest as a female togruta ran to him.
He smirked, "You know what," he said under his breath, "he grabbed Ezra and ripped the saber out of his hand, he did the same to me. He forced us up to a ship, "MASTER NO!!" I yelled.
The togruta stabbed our master in the chest, before he could get us to the ship. "NO, MASTER!!"
We fell and fell until we hit the ground. It hurt very bad. I then went unconscious.
End of dream
I gasp as I wake. Ezra does too.
"The dream?" I asked.
"Yeah."