CHAPTER 1

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A bounty hunter that I hadn't caught the name of took me from my home planet, Kamino, and took me to Tatooine. I was taken to a large slug named Jabba the Hutt. Apparently he was a big deal in the galaxy, but I had never heard of him. He seemed to take a liking to me, instantly commenting on my long brown hair and big brown eyes. They were almost sweet compliments until he started speaking about my body. Even the translator droid seemed uncomfortable as he explained Jabba's opinion of my looks.

"You will be my special girl."

Was the last thing I heard before being pushed into a room by one of the gross, pig-like guards. I was greeted by a droid that took off all my clothes and forced me into a bit of fabric too scarce to be called an outfit. The droid pulled my hair into a painfully tight ponytail on the crown of my head. There was a mirror in the room but I refused to look at myself. I didn't want to see myself in such a vulnerable state, a state where I was exposed. Especially with my utter dislike for my body, I couldn't bear to see my curves out in the open. I was pushed back into Jabba's main room and was greeted by hoots and hollers from the bounty hunters and guests in the room.

"Give us a spin!"

One of them called out. I froze. A droid approached me and a placed a metal collar around my throat with a chain connected to it. The chain was connected to... Jabba's slimy hand. He pulled me forward, he was surprisingly strong for a piece of chewed gun.

"Spin!"

I did as I was told, turning a full 360. More hooting and hollering. Jabba pulled me towards him and I was forced to sit down right in front of him.

"Now watch how it's done."

Another girl that was dressed much like me appeared in front of Jabba and started to dance to some music played by a band I hadn't even noticed. She had short, black hair and emerald skin. Her pure black eyes were framed by long lashes, and her lips matched her eyes. Her body moved so gracefully I couldn't help but understand why Jabba found her so enchanting. She moved with such grace, I wondered if I could do the same. I figured Jabba would be disappointed in me and just let me go. But then I realised that if I did disappoint him, he was more likely to just kill me. The girl finished her dance and was applauded, I joined in. I clapped and hoped that the praise would at least make her feel better about her situation. I wondered how long she had been kept captive here.

"Now you!"

Jabba exclaimed, pushing me forward.I fell on my face and quickly got up, hoping no one noticed. The music started and I began to move my body like the girl had done. I closed my eyes and just imagined that I was just at home in my room dancing to some music. If I impressed Jabba, he would treat me well, right? The song ended and I was met with applause. I opened my eyes and saw a small hole in the ground open and into it fell the beautiful green girl.

"No!"

I exclaimed as I rushed to look inside. I had a clear view through a grate in the floor. The other people in the room gathered around, though they seemed much more enthusiastic than I was. She looked up, her dark eyes meeting mine. I expected her to look furious at me, to look like she wanted to kill me. But only fear was in her eyes. She seemed to acknowledge the apologetic look in my eyes. A giant monster appeared and grabbed her around the waist. I turned away and clamped my eyes shut. I covered my ears with my hands but couldn't block out her blood-curdling screams. The terrible people around me cheered. I felt terrible, that poor girl had lost her life because of me! I felt a pulling on my chain and walked back to Jabba, sitting in front of him.

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