《Star Wars {ONESHOTS AND SMUTS}》Cal Kestis
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My red lightsaber glowed in the base. My master, Darth Vader, was beside me.
"I can feel The Second Sisters faith to us wavering." He snarled.
"Then let's give her one final warning." I said with an evil smirk.
"This is why I love you." He said, hitting my arm playfully. He was a brother to me, he was always very kind aswell.
We entered the room they were in.
I sensed fear from Trilla and two other people.
I didn't care to sense who they were though, since I was going to see them in a few seconds.
He jumped down, I followed.
She was standing in front of us, shaking.
"You have failed me, inquisitor." He glared.
"Avenge us!" Trilla yelled before getting struck dead by my lightsaber.
"Traitor." I said, glaring at her corpse.
I decided to see the others here, there was Cere, Trillas old Jedi master, and Cal Kestis... my boyfriend before I turned.
"Y/n!" Cal exclaimed.
"Y/n is no more. It's Darth Bastille." I glared, turning my red lightsaber on.
I could sense the fear and worry coming from Cal.
"Why are you doing this?" He asked, his voice as gentle as possible.
"I have no reason to tell you that." I glared.
Cere told Cal to run and tried to attack my master, he flicked her into lava with a simple wrist movement. I held in a laugh at the sight of that.
I noticed a rock speeding towards me.
I couldn't react in time, it hit me in the head and knocked me out.
The last thing I heard was Darth Vader yelling for me to be alright from the hit.
I woke up in a ship, my hands were cuffed together and two people were staring at me.
One was Cere- wait, how did she survive?! Nevermind.. the other person was a Nightsister, she was quite beautiful.
Cere left to tell Cal I was awake.
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"You know, you're pretty hot, it explains why Cal likes you." The Nightsister said to me.
As she said that, Cal entered the room and grabbed my arm.
"Are we here?" He asked who is assumed was the pilot.
"Yes, we are." A man's voice said.
He pulled me with him off the ramp and onto the planet Bogano. He walked me to some sort of high point. He sat down and patted the floor next to him. I carefully sat down.
"Why did you leave me..?" He asked, tears pricking his eyes.
"Well, you left me completely alone on Bracca without an explanation, Darth Vader came and sensed my anger and decided to make me his padawan since I was also force sensitive."
"I'm sorry..." he said.
"Don't be, Vader was a great master. He is pretty funny and kind when you get to know him." I smiled.
"No, I'm sorry I left you... Trilla discovered there was a Jedi and found me, I had to leave or I would've been killed." He mumbled.
I felt bad for him, but I refused to show it.
"So why did you bring me here? Do you plan of pushing me down and killing me?" I questioned.
"No. Not at all. I want to help you. The dark side had caused nothing but pain for you."
"They were there for me when nobody else was, they comforted me when I cried, they helped me when I needed it, and they made sure I wasn't ever sad. Darth Vader was a brother to me!" I glared at Cal as I spoke.
He seemed shocked at this, everyone only saw the bad of the dark side, they never saw the good.
Cals hand intertwined with mine. I looked up at him, confused.
I looked into his eyes, I knew I still loved him, but I couldn't betray my master.
Cal wrapped his arms around me in a hug, I couldn't hug him back due to the cuffs.
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Once he stopped hugging me, he examined my features.
My eyes were turning from yellow orange to my normal eye color.
Cals smile grew at that.
I noticed Cal start to lean in.
My eyes widened, but I didn't stop him.
His lips pressed against mine, it felt so wrong, yet so right.
I melted into the kiss, it was long and passionate.
Cal pulled away for air.
I looked into his eyes with a somewhat shocked expression.
"Stay with me, I won't leave you ever again." He said, holding my hand and intertwining our fingers.
"I don't think the others on your ships would like that, I am Darth Vaders apprentice after all." I said.
"Merrin probably wouldn't care."
"Who?"
"Nightsister Merrin, the girl with white hair." He said.
"Oh, her! She's very pretty, she also seems kind."
"Why thank you." The Nightsister a voice rang out from behind us.
Our heads whipped around quickly, seeing the female leaning against a tree.
"Cere sent me to get you two. We're taking off soon." She said.
"Thank you for letting us know." I said, giving Merrin a smile.
"Of course. And for the record, I'd like having you around." She smiled, walking away.
"Are you ready to head back?" Cal asked.
I simply nodded my head and struggled to stand up due to not being able to use my hands.
"Can you uncuff me now?" I chuckled.
He uncuffed my hands with a smile.
My arms wrapped around his waist in another hug.
"I love you so much." He whispered into my ear.
"I love you too." I smiled at him.
"Now, let's head back before Greez leaves without us." Cal said, taking my hand and pulling me towards the ship.
Once we stepped inside, Cere immediately grabbed her blaster and aimed it at me.
"Why doesn't she have her cuffs on?!" She yelled.
"She's going to be helping us from now on." Cal smiled.
I moved my hand to grab my lightsaber to give it to Cere, but she thought I was grabbing it to harm her because she shot at me.
The blaster bolt stopped directly in front of me.
I saw Merrin with her arm outstretched.
"Move out of the way." She said.
I swiftly moved towards her as the blaster bolt fired out of the ship.
Cere slowly lowered her blaster as I handed her my lightsaber.
Cere had a smirk on her face as she handed it back to me.
"The yellow in your eyes is gone. Welcome to the crew."
I gave her a glare as I took it back.
"And I'm sorry for almost shooting you in the head." She chuckled awkwardly.
I rolled my eyes and walked towards the rear of the ship, where I worked on my lightsaber.
I carefully extracted the Kyber Crystal and held it. It slowly changed from red to white.
A smile broke on my face.
"A white lightsaber means that a sith or inquisitor has been saved from the dark side." Merrin said from behind me, causing me to jumped in fear.
"Kriff! You scared me Merrin." I said, calming myself down.
Merrin simply chuckled and put her hand on my shoulder.
"Cal wants you, he seems needy. Most likely went to make out with you. I can't blame him." She bluntly said.
"Thank you for telling me." I smiled at her.
She nodded in acknowledgment and left the room. I walked into what I guess was the living space, where I saw Cal.
Merrin was right, he looked quite needy.
Cal grabbed my hand and pulled me into the seat next to him.
I gave him a small smile and leaned my head into his shoulder. His arm wrapped around my waist as he kissed my head.
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