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Description: Qui-gon has died but he has left behind a daughter, Kaiya. (This is not one of those stories where my character falls in love with Obi-wan or Anakin. It's SLASH. Don't like Don't read). Anakin and Obi-wans' bond grows but can Obi let go of the past and let himself have what he desires? Or will the Dark side take over?
Prologue
Kaiya meditated in her common room within the Jedi Temple. The Force coursed through her veins, bringing her peace. Her father, Qui-gon Jinn, and dear friend, Obi-wan Kenobi, were away on a mission to Naboo. The Trade Federation set up a blockade and were doing so illegally. It was a simple mission, to negotiate a new treaty with the Viceroy of the Trade Federation for the Queen of Naboo. Master Yoda sent them away for the mission but to also hinder Kaiya's illegal training. Kaiya frowned to herself. Master Yoda was the wisest Jedi master on the Council, but not smart enough to grant Qui-gon permission to train his only daughter.
/ "Great power, I feel in her. Training her you shall not, the Council forbids this motion." Yoda folded his hands.
"Master Yoda, with all due respect may I ask the reason in which this decision was based on." Qui-gon's face gave no sign of hurt but his eyes stung at Yoda's words.
"You have gone against the code. Jedi not permitted to fall in love nor or they to have children. The consequences of your actions is the reason, Master Qui-gon, that we do not grant you your request." Mace Windu looked straight into Qui-gon's eyes, reading the saddened energy.
"Lucky you are. Expelled you could be." Yoda added. Qui-gon nodded at thefragile Master.
"Very well." Qui-gon bowed his respect for the Council one last time. He walked back to his room. Kaiya sat on the balcony, she new he was there but did not turn to met his glazed eyes. Her tears spoke to him over their bond that the Force built around them, she had known about the news before he had strode through the door.
"Are they going to send me back home?" Kaiya asked. Her voice sounded pure, younger then she really was. She didn't want to sent away from her father, the last of her family.
"No, they won't send you away. They have denied my request to train you." Qui-gon made his way across the spacious sitting room to stand beside his daughter. "But that doesn't mean I will follow their orders." He placed an arm around her shoulders. Kaiya was about ten she was older then any of the younglings in the padawan quarters.
"Father I want to become a Jedi knight." Kaiya said looking up at her father. He smiled down at her.
"That you will, Kaiya. I promise you that."/
Years had past since then she was eighteen now, and trained well in the Jedi arts. She made her lightsaber by herself with that of a blue crystal from a great Volcano. Kaiya was, in her father's eyes, the "Chosen One" from the prophecy, to bring balance to the Force, Kaiya paid it no mind. A true Jedi would carry that title. Qui-gon trained Kaiya well, if she had been a recognized Jedi she would have taken the trails by now, knighted. Being the daughter of a forbidden love, she was denied time after time.
Kaiya meditated hard, searching for her father's presence on Naboo. Her eyes searched through the palace of Naboo, the Water country and then the hanger bay. There she saw her father and padawan fighting against a Sith. The red double beamed lightsaber screamed into her mind. There was a Sith Lord on Naboo. Braking from her trance she ran to the Council. Jedi wandering the halls moved out of her way, yelling for her to slow down. She couldn't, her father was in trouble. The only ones that could help would be Master Yoda and the rest of the Council. The door flew open and Kaiya skidded to a halt, the Council's eyes redirected themselves to her form. They had been in the middle of a briefing, the HoloNet projection turned to face her.
"I'm sorry to interrupt Master's of the Jedi Council but there's trouble on Naboo!" Kaiya was out of breath but her training helped her regain her composer.
"Trouble of what kind?" Yoda looked at her.
"There's a Sith Lord on Naboo, my fath-Master Qui-gon and Obi-wan are fighting the Sith as I speak." A pain shot through her chest. She clenched her fists tight, knuckled turning white, wincing at the sudden sting.
"A Sith Lord?" One of the Council members asked, as if they failed to understand. Yoda looked at Kaiya with worried gaze, as did Mace Windu.
"Child, are you alright?" Yoda asked.
"I'm-ahh" Another surge of pain shot through her, this time it was to great. She doubled over fisting her hand tight against her heart, the pain shot through to her soul. She yelped in pain.
"Someone call a Healer!" Someone shouted. Then a faint voice sounded through her bond Kaiya….I'm sorry, I love you. I won't be able to see you knighted…I'm so sorry. It was her father. Her mind raced back to Naboo, her father's staggering breath rung in her ears. As Jedi from the Council kneeled beside her, Obi-wan rocked his master in his arms screaming "NO!" Tears blinded Kaiya's sight and her pain doubled. Her father was dead.
"NOOOO!" Kaiya screamed to the floor. Yoda knelt down on the floor sensing the death of a Master. "NOOOOO! FATHER!"
To this day there has been nothing more horrifying then the cries of a broken Kaiya, desperately trying to claw her way through the Council floor to get to the image of her dead father.