Guilt.
It was his ever companion.
It followed him whenever wherever he was going.
Whatever he was doing.

Guilt.
It followed him.
While he was awake.
While he was asleep.
Nightmares of what had happened.
And what of could have happened.
Things which should have been said.
And things which should have been done.

Guilt.
It whispered to him.
False promises. And accusations.
It took different shapes.
Sometimes, it was a deep growl. Threatening. Dangerous.
But sometimes...

Guilt.
It sometimes took a voice he knew all too well.
A voice he dreaded to hear the most. And hoped to hear at the very same time.
A voice which managed to slice through him.
Cut him to pieces.
Only to put him back together.

Guilt.
It drowned him. It saved him.
But most importantly...it killed him.
Sometimes with a sharp dagger, piercing his heart.
Sometimes it was poisonous, intruding him, feeding its way through his veins.
Killing him slowly.

Guilt.
It was his ever companion.
And he wouldn't want it any other way. . .


A/N: Hey guys! I know I should actually be writing on my other fanfic. And I can tell you that I have already started!
But my best friend had shown me some painful but beautiful videos about Obi-Wan and Anakin that I had to release those
feels into something. And this is what came out.

I can't tell you what kind of a one-shot this is...I mostly just poured my thoughts and feelings into it...
I hope it makes a little bit of sense. XD

I hope you enjoyed this short "story" and I'm wishing you all a Merry Christmas!

Vanessa :D