Here's another update for Sister Love. This is where Ahsoka's love for Ashla is tested.

Ashla's POV

It's been a week since Ahsoka's birthday. She's worn my necklace I made her everday since. The only time she took it off was when she had to go on that mission with Master Skywalker to Naboo. I think they had to protect some senator. I was sad that she was leaving, but she always came back. Ahsoka can't die. She's too great. Plus, she's my sister. I knew she would come back. And she did.

In the Outer Rim

Ventress's POV

Count Dooku has summoned me. He has another mission for me.

"Ventress, I have a plan for getting Skywalker."

"What is it, Master?"

"His Padawan is of great importance to him. He would come straight to us if she was to be put in danger."

"You want me to kidnap his little pet?"

"No. Her skills have advanced. She will not be such an easy target. My master has informed me of a small importance of hers. A little Togruta girl she found on the streets of Coruscaunt a few months ago. She is very attached to her."

"You want me to kidnap this little brat?"

"Yes. Take her, it lures Skywalker's Padawan, and then it lures him. Do not fail me, Ventress."

"As you wish, my master."

Ashla's POV

Ahsoka and I are hanging out in her room. She said she wanted to spend some time with me. We're going through some of Ahsoka's old things that she had when she was my age.

"You have a lot of stuff, Soka."

"I know. I was cleaning out my closet and found this box of stuff. Maybe you'll want someo os these things."

"Sure. What about this?" I took out an old ragdoll.

"I had that the first day I came to the temple. My mom made it for me. She said it'll comfort me. And it did. As time passed, I didn't need it any more. I have great friends, an awesome master, and a new sister."

"I wish my mommy was that nice. She didn't even care about me."

"Ashla, don't worry about that. You won't have to go back."

"I just to know that she's okay. I still love her. She's my mommy."

"Okay. Tell you what. Tomorrow, I'll ask the Council for permission to take you to see your mommy. How's that?"

"I guess. I just want to check on her."

"Alright." She looked at the ragdoll in her hand and gave it to me. "Here, you can have this."

"Really?"

"Yeah. It's something from me to you."

"Thanks, Soka." She smiled at me. We went through more of her stuff for the rest of the day. Ahsoka had A LOT of stuff in her closet. I wonder how she can fit all of that in there. So far, I got a necklace Ahsoka made when she was five, an old lightsaber cystal that was purple, an odd looking shell, and the ragdoll her mommy made her.

"It's late, Ashla. Time for you to go to bed."

"I'm not even tired."

"Bedtime. You have to get up early if you want to be on time to Master Yoda's class this time."

"So I was late a few times."

"You call late for a month a few times?"

"Come on. Five more minutes."

"Sorry. Have to look out for you."

"Okay. Will you come tuck me in?"

"Don't I always?" We walked down to my room in the youngling's wing. Ahsoka tucked me in like she always did.

"Can you sing to me? So I can fall asleep?"

"What do you want to hear?"

"Surprise me."

"Okay." She thought for a minute and started to sing.

Pretty, pretty please
Don't you ever ever feel
Like you're less than
Less than perfect

Pretty pretty please
If you ever ever feel
Like you're nothing
You are perfect to me

Her voice was so soft and sweet. She repeated these lines a few times until I fell asleep.

A few hours later, I heard a thump. I woke up and looked around. I didn't see anything.

"Hello?" There was a sqeak. I got scared. I held Ahsoka's old ragdoll close. "Who's there?"

A figure dropped from the ceiling. I wanted to scream, but when I opened my mouth, there was no sound. I knew who this was. It was that bald lady Ahsoka hated so much. I wanted to be brave, but she scared me too much.

"Hello, Jedi brat." I sat there, frozen. I could move or say anything. She took out her lightsaber. "You're coming with me."

"No." I managed to say that, but I still couldn't scream. After that, everything went black.

The next morning

Ahsoka's POV

More training with my master. He always claims that I cheated every time I beat him at sparring. He's such a sore loser. I was saved by his ranting by Master Yoda coming in.

"Skywalker, your Padawan, I must speak with."

"Of course, Master." I went with Master Yoda on a walk through the halls of the temple.

"Padawan Ahsoka, close to Padawan Ashla, you are, yes?"

"Yes, Master. Ashla and I are very close."

"Perhaps, tell me where she is, you can."

"Ashla didn't show up for class this morning."

"She did not."

"It's not like her not to show up. Be late, yes, but never a no show. Have you checked her room?"

"Checked it, I have not. Thought she was with you, I did. Together, you two always are. Check her room, we must." We walked down to Ashla's room. We opened the door and she wasn't there. Her bed was a mess. The ragdoll I gave her last night was on the floor. I picked it up and got a vision. I saw Ashla in bed. She was safe at the time. A dark figure drop from her ceiling and lit a red lightsaber. The vision was gone. I gasped when I realized who the figure was. Ventress. I opened my eyes and turned to Master Yoda.

"Master, Ashla's been kidnapped by Ventress."

"For a Sith to break into the temple, almost impossible it is. Find her, we must."

Ventress took Ashla! Will Ahsoka find her? Find out next time. R&R please.