Okay so this is my first fic hope you enjoy this firs chapter I put up.

Please review. If you have specific pm me.

sorry this chapter is so short, but the next one is gonna be longer.

Chapter 1

Ahsoka POV

I walked away resisting the urge to look back, otherwise I wouldn't be able to keep in the tears I've been holding in for so long.

A few minutes later I found myself at an airport looking for a destination. I decided to go to Shili, for obvious reasons. So long story short. I bought a ticket, went through security and got on the ship.

On the shuttle there was a bar, I was hoping they would sell something to calm my nerves. "Anything without alcohol please." I asked the man selling drinks in dry voice. He nodded in understanding and gave me some water. I took it to the nearest empty table and started sipping it slowly like I wanted to savor it forever.

Ten minutes passed and my cup was half empty. A man with a tray of food appeared, okay he wasn't a man, he was my age. He had black hair that looked like a mop, and his iris was a bright turquoise color , his face resembled my ex-master's and that made me want to cry. "um… Can I sit here" he said nervously. I nodded. He quickly sat down and started eating.

He swallowed and asked less nervous this time. "what's a Jedi doing in a public space shuttle instead of a cruiser?"

"I'm not a Jedi." I said. I could feel a tear forming in my eye.

He quickly noticed and dropped the subject. "I have a lightsaber of my own." He said rather proudly. I giggled at that for some reason. "Really? Show it then." He smiled at that, like he anticipated that I was going say that. He fidgeted through his bag and took out a hilt. My eyes went wide when I saw it. It resembled something I saw in the Archives whilst I was studying, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. "Should I ignite it?" He whispered. "No, not here, meet me in my dorm tonight, my room number is…" He cut me of. " whoaw hold on, not before bying me a drink first." He said in a sarcastic tone. "Shut up!" I said sheepishly. "anyway my room's number is 40." He nodded. "So it's a date?" He said, a grin obviously forming on his lips. My leku started to turn dark. "no!" I hissed. " Fine, fine. I'll be there, by the way, the names Lance… Lance Revan."

Okay so i don't know Darth Revan's name or surname so i just sticked with his "Darth" name pls review bye