Chapter one

The beginning of the End

"Here. Take it, Nate. Listen to me." Master nods his head. I watch as blood drips down his lip. His horns poking out of his head as he rests his hand on my shoulder.

"Run. They're coming. Just..." he coughs up blood. My eyes water as I begin to shed tears. My partner next to me, Remi. Another Jedi like me.

"Master!" I cry.

He pats my shoulders as the sound of people being slaughtered in the background fills our ears. We hide in this room. This weapon room. My cloak around my 9-year-old body.

Master gives me his saber, closing my hand around it.

"I can't take your saber, Master," I cry.

He could barely keep his eyes open at this point. He couldn't even really breathe. I begin to cry, unable to hold back the strong tears.

"Both of you... run. I'll hold them off as long as I can," Master says.

I tried to give him the saber, but I was pushed with such force. "Run! NATE AND REMI! RUN!" Master yells.

Remi is one year older than me, she grabbed me by the hand. The doors slide open, revealing ten troopers. All begin to shoot. The bullets fly past my head as Remi falls tot the ground. Master holds out his hand, forcing five of them in the air before grabbing a second saber from his waste.

Master couldn't keep up with them. He sliced them, kicked, pushed. They kept coming.

"Master!" I yell.

He falls to the ground, being kicked and shot. His skin thick so he could only take so much of the shots.

I cry, taking his saber and turning it on. The troopers walk over his dead body, pointing at me with such ease.

Remi turns on her saber, the yellow beam shot from the emitter as Remi looked terrified. Her eyes red and face pink.

"Drop the sabers, kids!" A trooper demands. I had such anger. I throw my saber. I watch as the blue beam cuts five of them in half. Bullets begin to shoot as I hold out my hand, using the Force to shield Remi and me.

My saber comes back, slicing the others in half as it lands in the palm of my hands.

That's when Remi grabs my hand, running as fast as she could with me. Troopers begin to yell as they walk into the room of their fellow soldier's dead bodies.

"What the fuck? They went that way!" I hear.

Remi and I ran down the hall at full speed. I couldn't help but to think of what was happening.

Remi stops as a flame trooper presses his button. With one flip, Remi was in the air and behind him, using part of the Force to lightly levitate over him.

The game splashed in my face, sending me to the ground in tears and the pain of just burning. Remi sliced him in half, running back to me before grabbing me by the arm.

I hold my face in tears as Remi pulls be down the hall.

All Hell broke loose.

Bullets flying everywhere. Flames. I barely knew what was going on. Remi used her saber to deflect some of the bullets back at the troopers. They're had to be more Jedi than we left. More on this Planet. Not just Remi and I.

I had hope. I hope this purge wouldn't last long. I hope I'd make it out alive. I had to trust Remi. I've known her since I first began to remember things. My partner.

She was Chinese. Pale, bitch face, and scrawny.

I was half Mexican and half Caucasian. Light skin, and scrawny as well.