Okay, whatever anyone says, this one is completely NOT incest. I swear.
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Vision
Anakin burst into Jacen's room, startling the sleeping boy awake.
"Stop it," Anakin demanded, his hair mussed as if he, too, had been sleeping.
Jacen was tired and bewildered. "Stop what?"
"Stop. It."
Jacen rubbed his eyes and sat up. He ran his hands over his hair to smooth it out. "I have no idea what you're talking about." He blinked the sleepy blur from his eyes and could finally make out the frightened expression on his younger brother's face.
"Nothing is worth the dark side," Anakin murmured. "There is no greater good if the dark side is being used."
"Anakin..." Jacen said, slowly getting out of bed and moving toward his little brother. "Anakin, what's wrong?"
"Nothing's worth it Jacen. Not me, not Jaina, not Mom or Dad. Nothing is worth using the dark side."
"Yeah, Anakin, I know that already."
Anakin gripped Jacen's arms tightly. "No you don't. Promise me, Jacen. You have to promise me that you won't touch the dark side."
"I don't under-"
"Promise me." The intensity of Anakin's bright. blue eyes almost stole Jacen's breath.
"Okay," Jacen said. "I promise."
"Okay," Anakin repeated. "Okay." He releases Jacen's arms and stood in the middle of the room, trembling.
"Hey," Jacen said, guiding Anakin toward his bed gently. "How about you stay in here tonight? It might keep the nightmares away."
"Not a nightmare," Anakin said quietly. "A vision."
"Either way," Jacen said, "you might sleep better in here."
"Okay."
Jacen got back in bed and Anakin crawled in next to him. Jacen ruffled his little brother's hair. Anakin sighed and soon fell asleep.
Jacen was not so lucky. He placed his hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling. He glanced at Anakin's sleeping form and released and heavy sigh, slowly shutting his eyes.
(Jacen would keep his promise, but Anakin was worth it. He was worth the dark side.)