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Chapter 3
I drifted on the waves of time, my mind blank. What was going to happen to me? I finally felt myself being gently lowered, and felt as though I were struggling to get into a wetsuit.
The sensation of the Sith lightening coursed through me once more and I thrashed in shock from the sudden pain. I suddenly felt a familiar force presence and something tapped at my mental shields. /Kiya?/ the familiar voice sent my mind into a havoc of memories, and the feeling of pain erupted in my chest. It felt like an old wound that had re-opened and was starting to heal.
Which, I realized, it was. The old wound that had opened in my heart when I felt that force presence fade away and felt the mental bond snap was healing. I gritted my teeth inwardly at the sudden pain and let it take over me. /Padawan, answer!/ the mental shout made me suddenly feel a sense of deja-vu.
Unable to bear the alarm in that voice, I struggled to try to make contact. My mental shields suddenly fell for a split second, and I grasped the thin, tattered bond as a lifeline, unable to hold on to consciousness for much longer. I felt my master reel inwardly from the shock of the pain that ripped through the bond.
Then I felt familiar, soothing waves descend, and the gaping hole ripped in my heart when I felt him die shrank to nothing but a crack. But the pain of the wound suddenly closing was too much for me. No matter how good it might feel, it was still painful. Before I fell into blessed unconsciousness, I managed to get out one exclamation. /Master!/ I sobbed with pain and yet mainly joy. Then all went black.
The darkness swirled, and I felt my memories merging with the other form of me that I would now be united with. I rifled through the memories. The memories of my youth and the information I was learning in this new time replaced my old memories, and the only memories I had of the other timeline were several scattered memories of me and Anakin, the horrible Clone Wars and the Jedi purge, and the fall and duel with Ana- no, Vader, along with the memory of my father's dying.
And I fell into the blessed healing trance that sucked me in.
"Master Qui-Gon?" Anakin's voice asked.
"Yes, Anakin," replied the Jedi master absently, settling himself down on the floor of the cabin.
"What do you think happened to Kiya?" He asked. The master sighed, and replied, "I do not know for sure Anakin, but I think she might have seen a vision."
The boy frowned thoughtfully. "A vision?" He asked.
"Yes, a force-induced vision." He answered.
"What can you see?" He asked the master curiously.
Qui-Gon smiled at the boy and replied, "Many things, and nothing. We may see something important, or we may see nothing of importance. Really, it all depends upon the will of the Force of what we will see, or can see."
"Okay, Master," he replied.
He wasn't exactly sure if he understood or not, but for some reason he felt that he had a strange connection to the girl, whoever she may be. He just hoped that she would be alright, for both the Jedi's sake, as well as his own, and of course, hers.
Seeing that the master was occupied, he went to see the other Jedi, hoping to get some answers and learn more about him at the same time.
"Mister Obi-Wan?" The voice of a boy startled Obi-Wan out of his thoughts and made him look to the boy.
"Yes, Anakin? And please just call me Obi-Wan." He replied, turning to look at the still form of Kiya on the sleep couch.
"I don't wanna bother you," the boy advanced hesitantly.
He gave Anakin a brief smile. "You won't be. What would you like to know?"
"I noticed that you seemed to like Kiya." The boy said bluntly, looking down at the sleep couch.
Obi-Wan chuckled. "You are very observant, Anakin. Yes, I do. She is, after all, my fellow Padawan. And see the necklace on the silver chain that hangs from her neck? To the Jedi, that is the same as having a wedding ring."
"Ohhhhhh," replied Anakin sheepishly. "I didn't know."
"But I'm sure you will soon." Replied the young man.
Anakin frowned. "I hope so..."
A stir from the sleep couch sent their eyes towards it and Qui-Gon rushing in to sit next to them. They watched as Kiya's eyes slowly opened and blinked wearily at the light.
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