Hundred years later...
Ahsoka Skywalker's POV
I rocked on my rocking chair that Anakin built so long ago when I was barely two months pregnant with Shmi.
I gazed around to see my children playing with their grandchildren or talking to their children.
Obi-Wan's son, William, came up to me. His blue eyes locking onto mine as his orange hair blew against the wind.
"Ahsoka, are you sure you're all right?" he asked me.
I nodded, giving him a reassuring smile. "Yes, Will... Thank you. Can you call Ben for me?"
He nodded and went to go seek for my grandson.
Ben was the son of Zevark; his blue eyes always reminded me of his grandfather... Everything both appearance and personality reminded me of Anakin.
"Yes, abuelita?" he smiled, kneeling down in front of me.
I held my old weak hands in front of him and he took them, holding them tightly but carefully.
"Ben... I want you to keep your sister safe... Well, I want you to keep an eye on Mercia and her boyfriend Aron... Your grandfather warned me that their child is a symbol for either the good or the evil... Train their incoming child well... Kerra... That's what they'll name her. Keep her safe, Benjamin."
"I will." he promised me, kissing my hand and then my cheek.
I smiled as my 10 year old grandson left.
'Ahsoka...'
I reopened my eyes, glaring everywhere before I looked in front of me.
A young man, in his early twenties, appeared before my eyes. His sandy brown hair blowing against the wind, his irises scorching the color blue.
Ani...
Every single one of my friends appeared in front of me, smiling. Obi-Wan and Satine, Cody and Barriss, Shaak Ti, Rex, Padme, Jar Jar, Riyo Chuchi, Adi-Gallia, and many others.
"Is it time?" I breathed, leaning forward.
Everyone nodded.
Jane Moravia Skywalker's POV
I watched in amazement as I watched my Grandmother in awe as her traditional Shili outfit turned into Jedi attire. I walked over to her and bowed respectively in front of all of them.
"Grandmother..." I whispered and looked up to see a sixteen year old Togruta girl, smiling down at me. I got up from my knees and gazed at the handsome twenty-two year old man who had a scar on the corner of his right eye. I immediately knew who it was.
"Grandfather..."
My grandparents both smiled and bowed.
"I've seen you trained our children well, Snips." my grandfather smiled, eyeing all of my family members.
My grandmother laughed before looking at me. "Tell your father that I won't be coming back... And remind Ben about looking out for someone." she winked.
I chuckled as my grandfather stroked my bangs slightly away from my left eye. He stroked my cheek and smiled.
"I can't believe you're the Chosen One, Grandfather." I bowed again.
He let out a small laugh. "That doesn't matter to me... All that matters is that my family is still safe."
I bowed again as my grandparents started to drift away. "Have a safe journey... I love you."
They kissed my cheek or forehead before mouthing 'I love you..' back.
"Tell Shmi, Vesta and Zevark that I love them." my grandfather said.
"I will, Grandfather... Don't worry." I smiled as he actually embraced me.
I felt butterflies in my stomach as I felt his warm embrace. I snuggled closer to him as tears slid down my cheeks.
"I want to open my eyes.
I know that all I need is time
I'm growing stronger every single day." I smiled before we pulled back to look at each other.
I let go once he did and stepped back to let them leave.
My grandfather grinned when he heard me sing. "That song is one of your grandmother's favorite."
I gazed at my grandmother with a smile.
Ahsoka came closer to me and wrapped her tiny arms around me. We let out a small chuckle of happiness.
"So we sing a lullaby to the lonely hearts tonight
Let it set your heart on fire, let it set you free.
When you're fighting to believe
in a love that you can't see
Just know there is a purpose
for those who wait."
I wiped my tears away and motioned her to go when my grandfather waited for her as everyone left.
Ahsoka Skywalker's POV
I kissed her forehead one last time and took Anakin's held out hand.
He winked at me once our skin touched.
Everything went white for a few seconds until I found myself in the middle of a beautiful magical oak forest.
I gaped at the scene and looked at Anakin. He smiled and held me close to him.
"How long has it been since we had each other in person?" he asked, our foreheads touching.
I giggled, stroking his cheek. "A super long time." I answered, kissing his cheeks. I gazed around me again and remembered the place. "Is this -?"
"We are in your hometown in Shili, love. Well, the forest park I should say." he announced, looking around as well before he looked down at me.
I eyed the dirt beneath us, a tiny bug passing by. I unwrapped my arms from his neck and squatted down, touching the dirt. "I thought this was destroyed in the wildfires when I was young..."
I looked up at him as he shook his head. "This is the force Version of Shili, my love." he whispered as I got up and held our hands in front of us.
I didn't know how to react. When I was nine years old wildfires almost destroyed my hometown. Thousands had to evacuate... It wasn't only my small town, other towns and cities had to evacuate.
My town and the rest of Shili had some areas that had forests, shrubs almost a chaparral, live oak and other various of oaks. These areas had rainy winters but dry, windy summers.
Right before my eyes I saw a rose bloom out of nowhere from the recently damp earth.
Anakin picked up the rose from the grown and handed it to me.
I giggled and whispered, "Merci beaucoup."
He arched an eyebrow.
I shrugged. "I took that language when I was almost fifteen remember?"
Anakin chuckled and stroked my cheek. "That seems so long ago." he answered.
I nodded, clutching him closer to me.
