I always get what i want

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A/n: keep in mind we still don't know what anakin looks like! Also sorry these are short. Also, I'm imagining y/n wearing what rey wears so pretend the picture above is anakin and urself lol

                              Y/N's POV~

"Wake up" the voice echoed in my ears as I awoke from the terrible night of sleep I had. I looked around and as I regained vision, Ivan was standing above me.

"You have 30 minutes and your tests begin so get up" Ivan said, and he began to walk out of my room.

I sat up and came to the realization that I was going to be tested. "Wait!" I said low and quietly and raised my hand. I looked at him with crazy eyes and my mouth wide open.

He turned to face me. "What am I going to do? You know what my skills are." I whispered. He gazed back at me with no sympathy at all.

"Don't use the force. That's all you need to worry about. Specialize in fighting and combat... You'll go to Vader." He suggested with the slightest hint of worry, and then turned to walk out of the room.

I sighed and threw the blanket off of me. He's acting so fucking weird and I don't know why. He's been avoidant, dry, and overall a dick. He was always so energetic and one of the kindest people out there. Time really does change people. Anything can.

As I got up from my bed, I went into the small bathroom my room had. It's not like I had a bag packed of things I needed, I just got released as a prisoner here. I was still wearing an off white t-shirt along with light brown pants. I took my cloak off last night, so it was laying on the desk. 

I figured the least I could do was shower. I stepped into the shower. The water hit me, resonating onto my skin. It was one of the hottest showers I had taken in a while, and it felt amazing. A dewy atmosphere began to form as the heat was rising more and more, creating tension all over my body. The mirror was fogging in a result.

After my shower I threw my clothes back on and checked the time. I had 10 minutes to get to Vaders office.

On the walk there, I was honestly terrified. I thought about what I was going to do. The only option I had was to specialize in combat and fighting like Ivan told me to. I knew I couldn't fail, I had trained with combat, fighting, and guns since I was a child. But the question was, would Vader accept me? I'm sure there were women in his force, but he probably didn't want someone like me around.

I reached the doors of his office and knocked. I shielded my mind from him before I walked in. The doors opened and I stepped in slowly.

"On time?" He said walking up to me. "Shocker." I didn't reply and looked to my feet and back up to him.

"I would like to specialize in combat." I said monotone. He almost let out a chuckle.

"You? In combat?" He said mocking me. His black hood covered his face still, I was curious as to what was under the hood to this day. He was towering over me, and I looked away to the floor on my side, gritting my teeth together.

"Yes. Me in combat" I said in sarcastic shock. He stepped away.

"Interesting..." he began to walk around my side and bent down to the side of my face. "Very well then. You'll face me." I could hear the smirk as he said it. I shifted my body to look up at him. As he towered over me I felt no amount of fear.

"How is it possibly fair to face you?" I said enraged. "Your known as the most powerful-" before I could finish, he cut me off. His gloved hand was covering my mouth.

"Shhhh" he whispered. "You doubt yourself too much. Who's to say you can't beat me?" Once again, I could just tell he was grinning. He was messing with me.

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