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Chapter: 4

[I got the idea from this fic for a video I saw on you tube… if you wanna see it let me know I'll give you the link to it. I like the video a lot.. But its also pretty scary. Once you watch the video you'll see where this fic is going and get a pretty good picture in your head.. If people like the story I'll try my best to update as much as possible!]

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Qui-Gon walked through the city looking for any sign of his apprentice or of Seth. There was only rubble and destruction. The trees were burnt to a petrified state. He could see dust that the wind had blown around. He saw piles of dust lying around the streets and side walks. The bombs must have stirred up a lot of dirt and dust. A strong breeze blew by disturbing the dust and revealing a skull. Qui-Gon froze. The dust was ash; ash of the bodies that were burned up in the bombing. The skull was disintegrating as the wind blew it into dust as well, until it was gone with the wind.

Qui-Gon felt his heart drop to his stomach and he continued walking. He checked every building for the boys or even some form of life. Not even any plants were left. He was standing in what looked like a Medical office. There were skeletons lying on the tables and floors they were surrounded by ash.

He stood there thinking. The ships were destroyed the communications were severed, there was no way off the planet, no way to contact someone.

There was blaster fire outside and people yelling. Qui-Gon turned and ran out. He saw men running down the street with bags of supplies, Food, Water, and medical supplies. They were trying to get away from other men who wanted the supplies as well.

Qui-Gon had to stop this. He ran out between the men. "Stop!" The men weren't listening. The men with supplies kept running and the other men were still firing. Qui-Gon blocked the fire. "Stop!" But the men weren't listening they were crazed for their survival.

The men with the supplies had escaped and the other men shooting just turned and left. They wouldn't be able to catch the others and They didn't care to fight a Jedi. They had more important things to do. They left to look for more supplies.

Everything had fallen apart. People were looting and attacking innocent people.

Qui-Gon put his Lightsaber away, disappointed in what he saw. He turned and left, to continue his search.

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Obi-Wan woke up again. His head was in Seth's lap. Seth was looking around at the people. Many of them were asleep like Obi-Wan was. The young apprentice pushed himself up slightly. Seth supported him enough so that Obi-Wan could sit up all the way. Obi-Wan looked around at the people. He looked next to him and saw a little girl and her older sister huddling together trying to keep warm.

Obi-Wan pulled one of the blankets off of himself and tried to lean over enough but Seth pulled him back. "Careful, you'll hurt yourself even more."

"They need this." Obi-Wan said trying to drag himself over to the shivering girls.

Seth looked over to them and nodded. He took the blanket from Obi-Wan and stood. He walked over to the girls and placed it around them. Obi-Wan could see they were afraid but they were grateful for the blanket. The pulled it closer to themselves and thanked Seth for it. Seth whispered to them and pointed over to Obi-Wan and the girls smiled and nodded thanks to Obi-Wan.

Obi-Wan smiled back and Seth returned to help Obi-Wan sit up again.

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Qui-Gon had come across more people as he walked but not as many as we would have liked. In a city that originally harbored half a million people there only seemed to be a couple hundred left.

He heard a scream and some people running. "That man has gone crazy! He's killing everyone with some weird light sword."

That caught Qui-Gon's attention. Was Obi-Wan crazy? Was there some kind of mistake. He rushed through the crowd to reach the origin.

He saw a blue blade flailing and killing people. But what Qui-Gon saw at the hilt of it frightened him. The man was covered in blood he had an evil possessed look on his face. It was frightening.

"Someone has to stop him!" A man yelled.

Qui-Gon swallowed hard, drew his light saber and approached the man. He had no choice if he was to stop the killing. People saw the glowing green blade and ran. The man with the blue light saber; Obi-Wan's light saber, turned and saw him. He had a pleased look on his face. He charged Qui-Gon.

The next thing Qui-Gon knew was that the man was in front of him a sudden painfully peaceful look came over the man's face. Qui-Gon looked down. His light saber was buried to the hilt in the man's torso. Qui-Gon pulled the baled out and the man collapsed to his knees. "Thank…. You…" His voice was a whisper.

Qui-Gon picked up the blue light saber, closed the peaceful eyes of the dead man in front of him and let him be. This man must have seen Obi-Wan. Why couldn't he have asked the man before he killed him? His heart sunk further into him. He was beginning to lose hope. Perhaps he picked it up off the ground. Obi-Wan may have dropped it in the crowd. Or off of Obi-Wan's corpse. Maybe he killed the boy for it.

NO

He couldn't think that. He had to keep believing the boy was alive.

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Obi-Wan was awoken by a shout. He sat up, his heart racing. Seth steadied him. "It's okay."

"We're out! we've dug out! We can get out now! Come on everyone." One of the diggers came running in to the populated area.

The people shot up and gathered their belongings. They wanted out.

Seth slowly helped Obi-Wan to his feet. A shot of pain crashed through his head and chest. He yelped in pain. Seth supported him as Obi-Wan's pain subsided. The boy huffed and wheezed before finally taking a step. It was a limp step but a step none the less. Seth helped him climb out of the whole they were in.

Obi-Wan focused all his energy on muffling the pain with the force. He knew he should try to contact Qui-Gon but the pain was too much right now. Perhaps once he rested again. Yes when he rested again. If he had the energy that is.

When the two emerged from the hole and saw the landscape he was sure he'd have a heart attack.

He stood just outside the hole in the ground. The sky was red and black as though the whole world were burning and dying. He stepped forward. The city around him was broken and burnt. The trees were black from having been burnt. They were burnt from the bombs. The people fled from the hole and into the streets. In the roads there were piles of dust and burnt fragments of bone. He looked down the hill and saw that the low ground of the city was under water. The water was red from the reflected sky. Just like his dream. He and Seth began wandering the city in hopes they might find an answer to their problem. The alleyways and buildings were dark and broken. The emptiness frightened them. They stayed close together afraid to be separated. The two shivered as they walked along.

They heard screams. Seth clung to Obi-Wan's arm. The two were horribly frightened. Where could they go? What could they do?

Terrorized tears were shed from the children as they walked into the death ridden planet.

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Qui-Gon Walked through the street. The lower land had been flooded when the dam was bombed and broken. Probably killing thousands or more. Something grabbed his ankle. He turned and looked down and saw the half of a body holding him. The legs and half the torso was gone. The face was almost melted off. An eye was hanging loose and the bone could be seen through the melted flesh and muscle. "…He…e…eeel…p…m…eeee……eeeee……" He shook the person off. It was impossible to tell if it was male or female anymore.

"N…n…nooo…....plleeeaase…." they reached up to him, begging.

Qui-Gon knelt next to the person. They rolled over onto their back. The person coughed blood The person was dying. It wouldn't be long before they had passed into the Force. They grasped Qui-Gon's hand smearing blood all over it.

"What happened to you? Was it the bombs?"

The person nodded.

"But the bombing happened a week ago."

"Tra..pped… under…"They wheezed.

"You were trapped under the rubble?"

They nodded.

"Had….t..tooo….t..t..teee…ar….a..a…part …to…to…" They coughed.

"To get free?"

The nodded again.

"Your name? What is your name?" But it was too late. They were dead. They were trapped under the rubble for a week and had to tear apart their body to get free only to die shortly after. Qui-Gon could do nothing for them now, only pray to the Force they find peace.

He stood and focused on finding his child.

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[This Fic may not be super long.. Maybe a couple more chapters…or so. No more than 10 chapters in all….what chapter am I on anyway…..

I got the idea from this fic for a video I saw on you tube… if you wanna see it let me know I'll give you the link to it. I like the video a lot.. But its also pretty scary. Once you watch the video you'll see where this fic is going and get a pretty good picture in your head.. If people like the story I'll try my best to update as much as possible!]