Hi everyone this is my new story. I'm creating my new web page for my
stories and Star Wars stuff so updates my now be as frequent. If you're
wondering if I'm going to upload Obi-Wan Kenobi book 2 it will be in a few
days, I just wanted to get this story out. Hope you like it!
Stolen
Disclaimer: I do not own most of the characters you are reading about, they belong to George Lucas.
Summary: Qui-Gon's friend, and lover, dies. A few days of life changing turns leaves Obi-Wan feeling helpless.
~Prologue~
Qui-Gon sat by her bedside, holding her hand.
"Carrie?" He called her name softly, pushing some loose strands of hair from her face.
She opened her eyes and looked into his. Carrie Spiner had always been able to look into the jedi masters eyes whenever she wanted. She always took that for granted. Carrie remembered all the times his eyes had been filled with hope and mystery. Now tears of pain were clouding them.
She was dying.
"Carrie don't die." He commanded and put her hand to his lips.
"This isn't how its supposed to happen."
"Qui-Gon, it's the will of the force." She said mocking him.
"No it isn't. What will I do without you?"
"Wake up everymoring and take care of that padawan of yours."
He shook his head.
"But Carrie, I need you in my life."
"I will always be there. You just wont be able to see me." She said smiling.
A single tear caressed his face.
Moving her hand to wipe it away, she added.
"I love you Qui-Gon Jinn."
And that was the last thing she said.
"Carrie?"
He felt the emptiness start to devour him as the force claimed her soul.
* * *
Sitting on the comfortable couch in the apartment Obi-Wan Kenobi suddenly felt a chill run down his back.
He knew what had happened.
Carrie died.
She was his master's best friend, and lover. She was always at the apartment and Obi-Wan liked her. She gave him anything his master wouldn't, so he got everything. She was also kind and caring. Obi-Wan would miss her a lot.
Having nothing better to do he walked to the healers to talk to his master.
His legs felt like jelly as he walked toward the entrance.
What would he say? How could he possibly comfort his master after Carries death?
Obi-Wan didn't have much time to think about it as he found himself right outside.
He could feel his master's presents almost immediately when he walked in. Looking around he spotted the large jedi sitting on a couch, his face in his hands.
Obi-Wan cautiously approached his master and sat next to him.
"Master?"
Qui-Gon didn't even look up at his padawan.
"I know you feel terrible about Carries death. I just want you to know I'll be here for you."
When he got no reply, Obi-Wan went to clean the apartment for him. He looked back at the man he secretly called father. All the pain Qui-Gon was feeling Obi-Wan felt as well. The jedi master took no notice as tears of pain and worry fell silently down his apprentice's face.
~TBC~
As always replies are welcome =)
Stolen
Disclaimer: I do not own most of the characters you are reading about, they belong to George Lucas.
Summary: Qui-Gon's friend, and lover, dies. A few days of life changing turns leaves Obi-Wan feeling helpless.
~Prologue~
Qui-Gon sat by her bedside, holding her hand.
"Carrie?" He called her name softly, pushing some loose strands of hair from her face.
She opened her eyes and looked into his. Carrie Spiner had always been able to look into the jedi masters eyes whenever she wanted. She always took that for granted. Carrie remembered all the times his eyes had been filled with hope and mystery. Now tears of pain were clouding them.
She was dying.
"Carrie don't die." He commanded and put her hand to his lips.
"This isn't how its supposed to happen."
"Qui-Gon, it's the will of the force." She said mocking him.
"No it isn't. What will I do without you?"
"Wake up everymoring and take care of that padawan of yours."
He shook his head.
"But Carrie, I need you in my life."
"I will always be there. You just wont be able to see me." She said smiling.
A single tear caressed his face.
Moving her hand to wipe it away, she added.
"I love you Qui-Gon Jinn."
And that was the last thing she said.
"Carrie?"
He felt the emptiness start to devour him as the force claimed her soul.
* * *
Sitting on the comfortable couch in the apartment Obi-Wan Kenobi suddenly felt a chill run down his back.
He knew what had happened.
Carrie died.
She was his master's best friend, and lover. She was always at the apartment and Obi-Wan liked her. She gave him anything his master wouldn't, so he got everything. She was also kind and caring. Obi-Wan would miss her a lot.
Having nothing better to do he walked to the healers to talk to his master.
His legs felt like jelly as he walked toward the entrance.
What would he say? How could he possibly comfort his master after Carries death?
Obi-Wan didn't have much time to think about it as he found himself right outside.
He could feel his master's presents almost immediately when he walked in. Looking around he spotted the large jedi sitting on a couch, his face in his hands.
Obi-Wan cautiously approached his master and sat next to him.
"Master?"
Qui-Gon didn't even look up at his padawan.
"I know you feel terrible about Carries death. I just want you to know I'll be here for you."
When he got no reply, Obi-Wan went to clean the apartment for him. He looked back at the man he secretly called father. All the pain Qui-Gon was feeling Obi-Wan felt as well. The jedi master took no notice as tears of pain and worry fell silently down his apprentice's face.
~TBC~
As always replies are welcome =)