First fanfic. Anakin never found Barriss.
Anakin watched at the council sentenced Ahsoka to jail for life Tears were falling down his young padawan's face. His heart broke. If only he had found the real culprit, then Ahsoka wouldn't be in this mess. As the guards grabbed Ahsoka's arms, she looked back to Anakin, and Anakin saw desperation in her eyes. She was scared of what was going to happen. Anakin felt like a failure. His little girl was being put in jail for a crime she didn't commit.
Anakin went back to his room and sat down on his bed, putting his head in his hands. It was all his fault. He moped for a couple weeks until Ahsoka was cleared for visitors. For the next few weeks he visited her every second he could. After a while, the visits became less and less frequent. Soon the visits were only once a month. Ahsoka would spend every waking moment looking forward to that visit, but Anakin didn't enjoy them at all. Eventually, the visits ceased altogether. That was when Ahsoka went crazy. She started to make up imaginary friends to stop her loneliness. She told herself Camille, Cadena, and Selena would never abandon her. In her mind they were Anakin's padawans too, but they had been abandoned just the same. Selena was like her older sister and protected her, Cadena was her best friend and cheered her up when she felt down, and Camille was her little sister and always offered her hugs. For the first time in a while, Ahsoka was happy. Then the psychiatrist noticed her talking to thin air. He forced her to eat pills, which made her friends leave her. On the 12th anniversary of her imprisonment, Ahsoka took her own life. In the afterlife, she would play with Selena, Cadena, and Camille. She was finally at peace. As for Anakin? He ended up divorced. He was kicked out of the Order for his secret marriage and lived as a hermit on the streets of the Underworld. When he finally died, he realized what he did to Ahsoka, his little girl. Now his ghost haunts the Underworld, crying over the loss of his padawan.
