Chapter 2
author's note: here it is! Chapter two!
Qui-gon: oh great. You gonna kill me off?
Me: …
qui-gon: really!? What did I do to you!?
Me: i'll think about it. Now without further ado...
Qui-gon slowly opened his eyes. There was a figure, but he couldnt make it out. "Qui-gon?" it was Mace. Tahl ran over. "Qui-gon what happened!" Mace answered before Qui-gon could say anything. "Something fell on his head. There's a huge gash." Then there stood Dooku over them all. "For someone with such big feet he sure moves quietly." Qui-gon thought. "Are you dead Qui-gon?" Dooku asked. "No." "Then get up." Mace lept to his feet. "But master Dooku! Qui-gon's hurt!" Dooku glared at the dark skinned apprentice. "I'm not blind! It dosen't look bad to me." Mace's brown eyes flashed with anger. "Are you really not blind?! Do you not see a giant gash on his head?! What the fuck is wrong with you?!" That was the first time Qui-gon had ever heard Mace curse. And to a respected member of the high council at that! But that was the limit for Dooku. He raised his hand and struck Mace smack across the face. Tahl gasped. Qui-gon held his breath. Mace...cried. Tears came streamed his face. Dooku rolled his eyes. "Oh come on now that didn't hurt!" Master Mundi ran over next. As soon as he saw Mace his eyes widened in shock. Nobody, not even Qui-gon, had seen Mace cry before. And he and Mace had been friends since they were two. "What happened?" Master Mundi sounded horrified. Dooku answered the question. " He cursed me out." Master Mundi glared at Dooku. "So you slap him?!" Master Mundi's eyes fell on Qui-gon. "Oh my force! What happened to you boy?!" Dooku shrugged. Now let's get moving. I can't get a signal to the temple so we'll need to find a civalisation." Once again master Mundi glared at Dooku. "Dooku your padawan is hurt! Does that mean nothing to you?!" Qui-gon barley heard what they were saying. His head throbbed with the worst pain imaginable. As Dooku and master Mundi continued to argue and Mace and Tahl just stared utter disbelief, Qui-gon blacked out. And dreamed. He saw a young boy with blond hair, and then a young boy with black hair, and a young boy with ginger hair. And then he saw two suns. He saw the golden sunturn into hair, and then a young slave boy. And the name Anakin echoed in his mind. And then he saw a terrible looking creature with red skin and black face tattoos and horns, and he wielded a red double bladed lightsaber. And then it went dark.
Thank you and chapter three should be up soon!