I laid on a bed and relaxed, picturing Anakin's smile and our final passionate kiss in my head, while the droid ran scans on me. There was a buzzing noise and several clicking sounds. "The results are in, Miss Tano."

"Well? What's wrong with me?"

"You are a month and a half pregnant."

POV: Ahsoka Tano

"Excuse me?"

"You are –"

"This is not happening!" I screamed, putting my hands on my stomach. Tears were beginning to fall down my face. I could not be pregnant right now. The father was nowhere to be found and probably dead. I didn't want that for my child...

"Would you like to remove the child, Miss Tano?"

I stared at the droid in horror through tear-filled eyes. "I am not getting rid of it. Droids! You never understand life and the way it thinks. Children are important!"

The droid nodded and began to roll away. I looked down at my stomach, feeling sick again. I felt my heart crumbling slowly, taking away my happiness.

I stood from the bed and left the medical bay. I slowly walked outside and jumped back into Anakin's speeder. If only I hadn't let him proceed with his stupid plan. I told him that something was going to happen to him and it turned out that I was correct.

I flew back to Master Kenobi's apartment. I hopped out of the speeder and walked inside. I pushed doors away carefully, not wanting to attract any unwanted attention from the neighbors.

I walked up to the door and knocked on it, waiting for Master Kenobi to unlock it so I could come in. I heard footsteps coming closer to the door and then it slowly slid open a bit. His head poked around the corner. "Ahsoka, you're back."

I nodded and the door fully slid open. I walked inside and paused. His hand rested on my shoulder. "Ahsoka, are you all right?

I turned around to face him and threw myself into his chest, crying my eyes out. I couldn't speak properly because my breathing became uncontrollable. "I don't understand what's going on. Is something wrong with you? What did the droid say?"

"I'm... six weeks pregnant..."

"Oh," he said quickly. His arms wrapped around my body in a very friendly way. He could obviously tell that I was having a hard time dealing with this emotionally as well as physically. "Don't worry. We're still scouring the city for him, little one. If he's alive, he'll come find us."

"What if he isn't alive? He's been gone for six weeks!"

"Relax. Go meditate on this. Don't do anything that would injure yourself or the child. Anakin wouldn't want that. He would want you to take care of yourself before anything else."

I nodded and slowly pulled away from him. He smiled at me and nodded toward my room. "Go get some rest. I'll personally go out and begin my part of the search."

"Thank you, Master."

"Just call me Obi-Wan, all right? You're as much my friend as Anakin was. You're allowed to call me Obi-Wan."

I smiled and nodded. "Thank you, Obi-Wan." It was surprisingly more easy to say his name than Anakin's at first.

I watched as he grabbed his Jedi robes and hid himself within them. He smiled at me one last time before exiting the apartment. I walked into my room and launched myself onto the bed, crying desperate tears that longed for Anakin's hand to wipe them away.

"Where are you, Anakin?" I cried out.

If only his voice would speak within the silence. If I could hear his voice one more time, I would be complete. I wanted to feel him and know that he was alive.

I turned over onto my back and stared at the white ceiling above me. I wiped my tears away and slowly closed my eyes, seeing Anakin's face again. I saw his hands reach up to grab my face and pull it closer to his in the pouring rain, moments before I turned around to leave him.

Everything he had said sounded rushed and important, like he'd known that he wasn't going to come back from this. "You're all I've ever wanted. You're everything to me, Ahsoka. I can't live without you. I love you so much. I love you more than anything in the galaxy."

I could feel the emotion that he had poured into his words. Every word had meaning and an essence of importance lingering in them. I felt the same way about him. I wasn't functioning normally without him...

I wish I could have been at the edge of that deck to grab his hand before he dropped off of it. I had been too far away and too devastated to save him. Palpatine had struck him with a forceful of lightning. I remember my blood boiling as I pictured myself killing Palpatine.

I watched as Anakin's body disappeared from the landing deck and fell into the dim area below. We'd searched for him endlessly since, but nothing came up. We couldn't find a single trace of him to prove that he was alive.

Palpatine had gotten away. That was Anakin's fear. If he failed, Palpatine would survive. I didn't believe that Anakin had failed, but he would tell me that he did if he were alive.

Anakin had never failed in my perspective. He'd saved me countless times, so many times that I had been more than grateful to him. He was my hero. Anakin was the only hero I'd ever had in my life and now he was gone. I couldn't look up to him and smile, wondering what his next plan or thought would be.

I rubbed my stomach where my baby was. I smiled down at it for a moment, hoping that it would look more like Anakin. "We're going to make it through this, baby," I whispered.

"I promise that I'll keep you safe," I said. "I won't let anyone hurt you."

POV: Anakin Skywalker

I groaned, tossing and turning on the bed that I could feel beneath me. It felt comfortable, but something felt different. I wasn't sure what it was, but something wasn't right.

I heard whispers nearby and I wondered who or what it was that was outside of this room. I heard lightning crash around me outside, the lightning strikes shining through the window.

I couldn't rest peacefully without wondering where I was. Nothing about this place seemed familiar, not even my own body. I ran my hand through my hair for a moment before pulling away and thrashing about on the bed again.

I turned over onto my side, keeping my eyes closed. I couldn't think of anything other than this room, the voices, and the storm. Why couldn't I think of anything besides those things?

I heard a door open near my head. I jerked upright into a sitting position, pulling my knees to my chest, and looking for the person intruding on me. I saw a female with purple skin, smiling widely at me. She walked closer to me, sitting beside me on the bed.

Without really thinking about it, I rolled forward on the mattress, launching myself off of the bed and into a standing position. I turned around to face the woman, holding one hand out in front of me to keep her away.

She stood and came closer to me. I edged away from her slowly, walking around her at a very slow pace. I kept my hand out in front of me. "Who are you and where am I?"

"I am Le'ned, a Twi'lek. You and I are both on the planet Coruscant. You don't remember anything do you?"

I stopped moving away from her and shook my head slowly. "Who am I?"

"You are Novus'tak, my husband. How have you lost these memories, my love? Do you remember our child, Ral'rai?"

"I didn't know that I was married. I... I don't know anything. I have a child?"

"Yes. She is but one year old. You are her loving father. You take care of her when I'm not home. My darling," she whispered coming closer to me. "You are better off staying inside until you begin to recall memories of our life. I don't want you outside, do you understand me?"

I nodded slowly as she rested a hand on the side of my face. "You must be so tired after today. You need to rest or else you will become ill."

She took my hand in hers and led me back to the bed. I laid down, growing nervous. What if she was lying about being my wife? How was I supposed to know if any of this were real?

She laid beside me, facing me and smiling. "What is on your mind, my darling?"

"I'm so unsure about all of this. It feels wrong. I feel like I belong somewhere else, with someone else. How long have we been married?"

"Four years. Novus'tak, you belong here with me. You and I must remain together to care for our daughter."

I nodded and laid down on the pillows. She did the same and laid one hand against my chest, continuing to smile. "Le'ned, how did I meet you?"

"You freed me from a slave owner. I was from Ryloth, plucked by an evil man. You were raised as a child on Ryloth, though you are human. You killed my owner and brought me to Coruscant where we could live together freely and in peace. You asked me to marry you ten years after we became friends."

"Wow," I sighed.

"You are a wonderful man, Novus'tak. That is why I said yes to you. You and I have never argued about anything. You trust me and I trust you. We tell each other everything. When your memories begin to come back, talk to me about them. I wish to hear what you think."

I nodded. "I'm glad to hear that I was a decent guy before this happened. I'll tell you everything I can. I'm not sure if anything will ever come back though. What if nothing returns to me?"

"We will work through this. Do not worry about such little things. Our love will prevail through this rough time," she whispered, kissing me lightly.

I don't know how much of this is truth, but she seems like she's telling me everything I should know. I still feel like this is wrong. I feel like someone is out there, looking for me right now.

I closed my eyes and began to drift off into sleep.

Things began to rush through my head. I saw a handle to something and then a blue beam ignite from it. I saw my hands holding it and slashing wildly through the air.

"Master!" a female's voice called out to me. I spun around, searching for the source. There was no one here but me. I was alone in this fantasy.

I heard footsteps running around me and another beam coming to life. I saw a green beam in the darkness. A small girl with orange skin appeared. I glanced over her face, looking at all the markings and such that decorated her skin.

"Anakin, are you alive?"

"Anakin?" I asked, spinning around thinking she was talking to someone else. I only saw the two of us. I glanced back down at the girl, staring up at me sadly.

"Anakin, I know this is you. Where are you? Why won't you come back to me?"

"My name is not Anakin. I don't even know who you are."

I shifted through, flashes appearing rapidly. I saw a large platform, rain pouring about it. I saw myself run towards the girl.

My arms wrapped around her and tears rolled down my face. Her hands reached up to feel my hair.

I blinked and everything vanished. Who was she?