A Word from the Author: Hey there everybody, this is jediclonecowgirl, with another side-project, I'm gonna work on every now and then. The episodes 15, 16 and 18 of the fourth season of Star Wars "The Clone Wars" inspired me.
Anakin: Oh great. She's giving speeches again.
Obi-Wan: Be quiet or she'll hear you.
Me: I ALREADY HAVE AND I AM NOT GIVING ANY SPEECHES!
Anakin: Oh no! Now she's barely controlably!
Me: Wait a sec...how did you know?
Obi-Wan: Let's just say, that he has seen some of your encounters with Captain Rex.
Me: Hey...we made our peace, after he saved me from James.
Anakin: Huh?
Me: I should tell him that once. Let's get the first chappie started now.
Ever since he was little, Anakin Skywalker hated Thunderstorms. Tonight there was one. He was alone into his quarters. When he was little, his master Obi-Wan Kenobi used to comfort him. The memories were back in his head. Sometimes his master had stayed with him, until he was fully asleep. Sometimes Anakin had spend the night in his master's quarters. With those memories many others came flooding back and then the horrible memories were back into his head. His master had been killed today. His best friend, his mentor, the father he never had..., his master. Everything was back in his head. The shot of the sniper, his master's scream, his master's fall from the top of the building and the sad face of his apprentice Ahsoka Tano. Anakin started to cry again. This time he cried harder, then in the streets. A soft knock at his door made him stop.
"Who is there?", Anakin asked in a shaky voice, wondering, who'd come to his quarters in the middle of the night.
"It's me master.", he heared a girl's muffled voice, which belonged to Ahsoka.
"Come in Snips, if you really want to.", he whispered sadly.
Ahsoka came in and closed the door behind her. The young Torgruta looked no better, then Anakin. She also had tears onto her whole face, a blanket wrapped around her shoulders and she had not bothered to put on her boots. She looked like she also had cried, since Obi-Wan had also been a good friend to her. Anakin pushed himself into a sitting position, since he had been lying into his bed, and motioned Ahsoka to sit down next to him. The girl did so and then she brought a hand up to brush away Anakin's tears, but Anakin just took her wrist and placed her hand into her lap.
"It was all my fault Snips! I should've died instead of him!", Anakin sobbed.
"NO master...it wasn't your fault. I'm sure he would not want you to see you like this. It would've broken his heart for sure.", Ahsoka whispered, patting her master's back.
"You don't know this!", Anakin chocked out.
"I'm sure he is happy now. After all...he is with his master now. We will both see him again, when our time comes.", Ahsoka whispered, while rubbing her master's back in small circles.
"I'm sorry for talking to you like that Snips. I'm just mad, upset and confused and...", Anakin said, before Ahsoka cut him off.
"I know master, I know.", she murmured.
Anakin didn't say anything for a moment, but then he pulled Ahsoka into a hug. The girl just hugged her master back.
"Master...?", Ahsoka whispered, as they pulled apart.
"Yeah?", Anakin murmured.
"Could I...? May I...?", Ahsoka stammered.
"Just say it Snips.", Anakin murmured.
"Could I...possibly...stay here for the night?", she stammered.
" 'Course Snips.", Anakin mumbled.
Anakin made Ahsoka lie down next to him and pulled the blanket over her.
"Thank you Snips.", he then whispered over their bond.
"For what?", Ahsoka asked back.
"For being my padawan.", Anakin's awnser came through their bond.
"Thank you for being my master.", Ahsoka replied.
"I hope I do everything right with her. I hope I make such a good master for Ahsoka, as you made a good master for me. I hope I made you proud Obi-Wan and I hope I still do.", Anakin mentally said to his dead master, before falling asleep with his apprentice next to him.
Ending Word: The first one-shot is done. I hope you like it. I'd love, if you'd leave some reviews behind, but it can wait, if you have to comfort friends in the middle of the night. Well then, I guess I haven't anything left to say, but bye, bye and may the force be with you.
