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I don't own Star Wars. Disney owns Star Wars.

This Fanfiction is something I have played around with for a very long time. In my head at least and I want to write some stuff about star wars. This is a wish fulfillment and I don't expect that to get through some of the thick skulls of readers.

I won't be updating this regularly, and I wont be giving it a schedule. It's just something I'll write and update when I feel like it. This story isn't set in the skywalker saga, I don't want to get within a light year of that radioactive waste dump. While the original trilogy, clone wars, and mandolorian were excellent that's where the list ends.

I don't want people writing reviews for this story, but I won't say you cant. I just want people to read a star wars fanfiction that is better then most out there. I wont lie I'm inspired by A New Player In The Force. However, my story wont be anything like that fanfiction though I really suggest you people read it. Its actually written by an educated teacher whos fighting leukemia. 

I won't bore you guys with anymore talk so I'll get right into the synopsis now.
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A young boy, no older then 15 lies dying in his hospital bed. The reason he is here is because of the illness he inherited from his mother. He doesn't resent anything about his mother or what he got from her, only that his death be as quick.

Before he rested his diseased body on this bed, he would comfort his mother while he could still be considered healthy. His mother passed fast compared to the rate he is going. The Opal family dies with him, and nothing can stop that.

One of the things the two did was watch movies and T.V. shows, and their favorite was everything star wars. With Nathan Opal on his last day he is happy that his painful torment shall end. This is where the story begins.

Star Wars: A Single Wish

~~~(Location: Personal Ship Heading back to Coruscant, Hyperspace)~~~


My mind is entirely focused on everything that I've learned from the databanks of Outpost Deep Crystal. My eyes are constantly on the Datapad in my hands. 


"I'll admit it... Nathan was right about The Star Cabal... More than just right... What should I do with this information..."


 I'd already have a plan in motion most of the time, but this situation is unique.


There are names on this list that I recognize... Senators, military leaders, and even some fellow agents in the SIS. The Star Cabal have their hands in everything. 


"Spreading this information is impossible. If I do, there are high chances The Star Cabal will find out..."


 I'll need to break off from the SIS. Bring in people that I know aren't on this list.


They have to be willing to help me, and that's saying something. 


"Nathan will be going about all this his way, and I'll do it my way... Satele is the biggest problem... She's the one at the biggest risk of leaking the information."


 Her Jedi allies and her obligations to her Code will blind her. She'll be too trusting. This is why her Datapad has an auto-delete timer on it.


I set it up before giving her a datapad with the information. I don't trust her enough not to ruin this advantage we have. She's already taken a glance at the list, but it should be auto-deleting within the hour. 


"Nathan is similar to me, so no need to delete his... And I know that he won't share what's on his Datapad. Not even with Satele."


There is a chance that she won't know until she's already on her ship and heading back to Tython or Coruscant. I'll only be stopping there for a brief moment to gather some of my more important things. 


"Just what am I supposed to do about her..."


 I'm at an impasse with Satele... She wants to have another chance at being my mother, but I'm not thinking she does.


What I need to do is ask myself if my father would give her another chance, and knowing him, he'd do it in a heartbeat. Even today, he still loves her and will do anything for her. Why? I can only guess it has something to do with love. 


"It's saying a lot when I don't know what motherly love feels like... And that should be an answer..."


Satele had her chance a long time ago, and you can't make up the first 30 years of a kid's life with a simple apology and a chance to talk. 


"On the other hand... If I don't give her a chance... I'm just as bad as she is..."


 There are a lot of things that I wish I got from my mom... Her power, her status, her love... But the one thing I did get is something that I hate.


I don't want to be anything like her, and to do this, I think giving her that chance is needed... Even if I don't like it or ever want to be anything more than what I am to her. A stranger. 


"Nathan is someone I resent deep down, but I can see he has issues with the Jedi too..."


 And that counts towards something. He isn't fooled.


~~~(Location: Fort Garnik Cantina, Ord Mantell)~~~


Satele dries her tears as she pulls her eyes out from my neck. She needed something to cry on, and it's okay that it was me this time. She sniffles her nose and clears her throat.


 "I'm sorry about that... But a mother's pain isn't something that can just be buried... Not this type of pain..."


 I don't know what Theron is planning regarding Satele, but whatever decision he comes to. I'll understand.


I unwrap my arm from around her shoulders, looking toward the many bottles on the shelf. 


 Satele looks at me with a mixed expression. 


"It's a long and complicated story, but this is the reason I've changed... Many truths have been revealed to me... And I've let go of a lot of the things in my past..."


 She looks ready to listen to the whole story, but that's for another time.


The Spy Makes a Move