Days at an end.
Disclaimer: Nope don't own it… do you see the name Adame after the end credits? nope I don't own it. Talk to George if you think I do.
Summary: Obi-wan says he never knew his father, but what if his father was right there all along?
Past-
Qui-Gon Jinn closed the door as he snuck in to Kadija. She was staring at a report from the doctor's office. "Kadi, what's a matter?" he asked solemnly. She frowned at him, tears in her eyes "I'm pregnant, we can not hide this relationship any longer, the Jedi will sense the baby's birth, and you'll be expelled." Qui-Gon sat down and thought hard of all the repercussions a baby would cause…. and he decided that it did not matter. "So, we can let the baby be trained as a Jedi, I will watch over him…For the first moment in my life it feels like I've actually done something right." Kadi went into labor 8 months later.
The boy was named Obi-Wan Ben Kenobi; Qui-Gon insisted that he was to have a different name, to distract the Jedi. Master Yoda however was not fooled, yet he did not inform any one except for Qui-Gon's master Dooku.
10 years later…
Obi-wan laughed as Qui-Gon did an impression of yoda. Although Obi-Wan had a bossy side, there was a bit of his father in him. "Master Qui-Gon, why did the council at first refuse you to train me?" asked the young boy. Qui-Gon sat down thinking of a time when Yoda and himself had argued " No… You are his father, I forbid this" Qui-Gon had intervened saying "Yes but the boy is far too like myself, he's reckless" His thoughts turn back to the present "I guess because of your father." Said Qui-Gon… Obi-wan turns to Qui-Gon in awe " Force, you knew my father…. Could you tell me about him?" Qui-Gon chuckles and then in a oddly reminiscent voice says " Oh yes, he was a Jedi like yourself, far too reckless to ever be on the council, he wanted to keep you but the council would not allow it. The council knew how much I knew him, in fact we were so close you could say we were one in the same." Obi-wan frowns " Oh so he's dead?" Qui-Gon laughs" Oh no, he is very much alive. Perhaps one day the force will show you his identity. Perhaps when you're old enough. When you can understand, now enough talk we must get ready for our trip to malastare, we must settle a spice-mining dispute there. Go get packed" With vigor the young boy ran off ('So like myself. 'said Qui Gon to himself)