Siri walked down a pitch black corridor. She saw no one. All she could hear was her ragged breathing and her heart pounding in her chest. Then a light came on over a small alcove. Siri looked towards the light and saw a young child being beaten by an older man. Siri flinched at the sight and then realized that the young child was her. She watched the young girl being hit and tortured to no end. Tears were streaming down the childes face as well as Siri's. The childs sorrowful cries rang out in the corridor. As they echoed throughout the place.
Siri sat up in a flash panting with sweat dripping from her body. Her worst memories were now haunting her dreams. Her husband stirred and awoke.
"Siri, are you alright?" after the purge, attachments were now almost welcomed.
"Yes Obi-wan, I'm fine."
"You don't look fine. Are you running a temperature?"
"No dear I'm fine." She said through ragged breaths. Obi-wan wrapped his arms around his wife and pulled her next to him.
"You're so hot. Are you sure you're alright?"
"Yes. I'm sure" Siri hadn't even thought about her past before the Jedi in so long. So where had that nightmare come from? The purge had happened way before any Jedi had thought it would. Siri was only 28. The purge had started when she was 20 and newly knighted. She and her padawan, Ferus, had fought bravely and Siri was ashamed to say that she made it out alive. Ferus had fought with all his strength, but he was a young boy. He shouldn't have had to fight, but everyone was called in. Siri tried her best to save the boy that even though had only been her padawan for a short while still felt like her son, but her best wasn't good enough. She watched Ferus get struck down by the evil sith Darth Maul. She vowed that she would repay him for killing Ferus. He would get what he deserved, but now she was with the last remaining Jedi trying to rebuild what was lost. That's why she and Obi-wan were now married. She loved him to death, and she was glad that she got to spend these last times with him. Her thoughts kept drifting to her nightmare. What did it mean?