The setting sun finally went to sleep behind endless grays of Corusant ( AN: I can't spell, forgive me :) ) So the city was almost plunged into complete darkness if it wasn't for the dim street lights.

A young girl about the age of 16 calmly walked down the streets. Under-Corusant was no place for anyone, even Jedi. Even if you were a bounty hunter, thief, thug, it didn't matter, still a dangerous place. Except maybe if you want to disappear for the rest of your life (as in dead). Which was exactly what she wanted to do. A young girl like her shouldn't be wanting to end their own life, they should be happy and care free. Not the case for her.

She used to be a Jedi, she used to fight in the war, every mission she has to wonder if she would get killed or not. So why couldn't she face Under Corusant? It was the perfect place to lose her former Master. Force, she was going to kill herself with that word. "Former".

The word bounced around in her muddled up mind. Everything she though about had the word "former" in front of it. Her "former" best friend, her "former" master.

She knew that her "former", there goes that word again, master was reading her mind, and for once, she didn't mind. Her could read her like an open book p, and that's what he was doing. Keeping tabs on her through the Force, he'd done that on multiple occasions, and he was doing it again.

He didn't know exactly where she was, but that was only because she was doing her best effort to keep her force signature hidden. But she she knew he could still find it if he searched hard enough, but thankfully, he gave her her own space for the time being. She knew better than to shut herself up right after she left the Order, give him some time for him to settle, then she would hide herself completely, unless she died first. Which would not happen.

She felt his Force signature embrace her. True, she was annoyed as first, but she liked the warm, safe feeling it gave her. Almost as if he was right next to her, protecting her. It guided her to a small building that was between a big popular bar and an alley. She walked in. The clerk at the desk looked up.

"Don't worry, the Jedi already paid for ya."

"Ask no questions" Anakin's voice whispered in her head.

She obeyed. "Room 174" the voice in her head said again.

She walked in the direction of the rooms, she stopped at the one that said 174 in faded letters. She briefly wondered how she would get in before Anakin whispered "it's already unlocked."

Trusting him she turned the knob and opened the door. It was a decent room, she was thankful for it. She walked over to the bed a fell back on it. She felt Anakin's sprit embrace her again.

"Thank you." She thought, knowing he would hear it.

"Your welcome." Came the reply.

She was slowly lured into sleep. Knowing it was Anakin, she didn't fight it. She gently fell back into the pillows as her eyelids started to flutter.

"Sleep well, Snips." she heard as her eyelids finally closed completely.

She knew that even if she left the order, and the planet, he would always be there.

Who was she?

She was Ahsoka Tano.

AN: again, sorry for the late update, and this chapter is short compared to other chapters I have in mind. I noticed in my other story that there were a lot of typos. Let's hope that's not the case for this story. Basically, this story is my view on what would happen right after she left the Order. This has probably been done millions of times and if i copy someone's story, sorry. See ya soon!