I bit my lip, keeping my eyes low. "She said she thought you would follow her - try to find her, thats why she didn't say anything. She thought you'd know that wasn't like her - that you'd track her down and want to know why. She did it so I wouldn't be forced to do what she was." I whispered softly, running my hand through my hair.
"She didn't want me to be taken away and not know my family like she was - she wanted me to be with my family. But...that never happened either." I whispered softly, slowly looking toward him. I bit my lip, slowly standing up as my father seemed to get more serious and stood in a military pose.
I sighed softly, feeling my fingers brush against the back of his hand - watching him as he walked away. The first time, I wasn't even born. But now, if this was anything like what my mom felt when she left - knowing she was leaving my father behind. All I honestly really wanted was to have my father in my life.
I sighed softly, my mother must have been heartbroken when she'd left. But she had left to keep me from being taken from them. Not only that but so they wouldn't get in trouble for not following orders. And now, honestly I knew at least a fraction of how much she'd been hurt.
I watched my father as he walked away - I had absolutely no idea where I was or where I was going. But I guess I'd have to figure it out since I couldn't exactly ask my father. I guess this would be one of those times my mother spoke of needing the force to help me with my journey.
I had to concentrate, slowly closing my eyes and forcing myself to relax. It took a matter of minutes before I knew where I was going. I slowly opened my eyes and slipped out of the building, heading down a random path that I knew would take me where I needed to go.
Soon I found myself covered in shadows, something I was so used to back home. Yet here, it made me uneasy - like it wasn't safe, almost like someone was going to grab me. I kept watch over my shoulder more than to watch where I was going, suddenly bumping into someone.
I quickly reached for my mothers light saber, ready to defend myself. But as I slowly looked up, noticing a familiar face from one of my fathers men - it made me relax, releasing the light saber. I remembered his name, it was Seven.
"She didn't want me to be taken away and not know my family like she was - she wanted me to be with my family. But...that never happened either." I whispered softly, slowly looking toward him. I bit my lip, slowly standing up as my father seemed to get more serious and stood in a military pose.
I sighed softly, feeling my fingers brush against the back of his hand - watching him as he walked away. The first time, I wasn't even born. But now, if this was anything like what my mom felt when she left - knowing she was leaving my father behind. All I honestly really wanted was to have my father in my life.
I sighed softly, my mother must have been heartbroken when she'd left. But she had left to keep me from being taken from them. Not only that but so they wouldn't get in trouble for not following orders. And now, honestly I knew at least a fraction of how much she'd been hurt.
I watched my father as he walked away - I had absolutely no idea where I was or where I was going. But I guess I'd have to figure it out since I couldn't exactly ask my father. I guess this would be one of those times my mother spoke of needing the force to help me with my journey.
I had to concentrate, slowly closing my eyes and forcing myself to relax. It took a matter of minutes before I knew where I was going. I slowly opened my eyes and slipped out of the building, heading down a random path that I knew would take me where I needed to go.
Soon I found myself covered in shadows, something I was so used to back home. Yet here, it made me uneasy - like it wasn't safe, almost like someone was going to grab me. I kept watch over my shoulder more than to watch where I was going, suddenly bumping into someone.
I quickly reached for my mothers light saber, ready to defend myself. But as I slowly looked up, noticing a familiar face from one of my fathers men - it made me relax, releasing the light saber. I remembered his name, it was Seven.