Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-72.205.23.158-20190624215948/@comment-72.205.23.158-20190712005014

'''Biana screamed. She was angry. It wasn't fair. Why? Why wasn't Tam rescued yet? It was also a fearful scream. Would he get rescued? Did he want to? She needed him. She needed to know that he was safe, that he was okay, that he loved her and that she could stop worrying about him. But she couldn't. Her friends here no longer satisfied her. So that's why, when she got the note, she only took a few moments to contemplate the words: '''

'     I'll be straight forward with you, Biana dear. You seem to like the Shade an awful lot. And you won't be getting him back. We could use a Vanisher like you. Join us. If you don't, we'll kidnap you. If you tell your friends, the Shade is dead. Use the Crystal. '

'     ''"What choice do I have?" She screamed. She took the crystal, held it up to the light... And vanished into the stream of light. '''

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'''     Tam pulled his hood lower and watched as Biana appeared in the middle of the hideout. He had been sent to greet her. He rushed to her as she collapsed onto the ground, and she threw her arms around his neck. "Oh Tam." She whispered through her tears. He patted her on the back. '''

'''     "What if it hadn't been me?" He asked her. '''

     "Then I would have thrown my arms around a smelly old ogre."

'''     He laughed gently. "You got that right." He held her tighter. '''-

Ahsoka (Chewbacca)