Voli was flooded with fear and dejection, what was
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trying to suggest? That she face whatever was gnawing at her? Voli thought that the Jedi were going to get rid of the conflict within her. To see her parents just act as if she were crazy again bought back memories that Voli fought hard to bury. "I did NOT want this!" Voli yelled. "I came to the Jedi understand my abilities! Not to relive this!"
"Voli sweetie," Voli's Mom's voice echoed throughout the theater. Voli turned to see the scene on the movie screen change. Voli was 15 and was in her room hugging her knees. "Oh no....." tears freely fell from Voli's eyes but she did not wipe them.
"I remember this....." Voli whispered to Dredi. "Damn it I remember this......"
"I did it again Mom," the 15-year-old Voli whispered to her Mom. "I'm so sorry! When I pushed the table and hit your hand, I didn't know what came over me! I was so angry!"
"Voli....." Her mother cooed. "We were only teasing your choice of hair the silvery strands made you look like an old woman."
"I like my hair....." Voli said. "It fits who I am."
"I know you do." Her Mom replied with the same fake empathy chit she always did. "But to lash out like that was out of line! You could've broken my hand when your bought cart of wine to me. You need to control yourself! Especially when it seems that you've been working out!"
"What the frack?!" Voli yelled. "I used the Force because I lost control! Don't you see that?!"
"I see a young woman who is having delusions and grandeur." Voli's Mom said. "You're starting to scare me!"
The current Voli screamed as loud as she could, the ground began to shake underneath her and Dredi's feet. The theater seats began to dislodge from their hinges and began floating around.
"GET ME OUT!" Voli shouted. "I can't do this! I'm sorry Dreidi!"
However, in the midst of Voli Force fueled rage, a creature emerged from the shadows limping towards Voli.
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