Okay so I just want to point out I've been keeping my promise on quick updates. Working on this story is such a reliever for all the stress I get from school and sports. I also want to say thank you so much to everyone who has reviewed, it means alot to me!

Count Mallet- Last chapter the med droid was just hooking her up but don't worry, that conversation will be here soon.

Well since I know you love my story I present the 7th chapter of When There's Nothing Left. Enjoy...

Ahsoka POV

I was trapped in a hazy mist, unable to concentrate on anything. My mind felt empty except for one word that bounced around, failure. That was all I could remember, the death sentence I had laid on the clones. I kept trying to break out of this drug-induced sleep but every time I felt myself waking, somebody would pull me back under. I tried hard to resist its effects but it was strong.

I wanted to get out of this state, be able to run away and never come back. I knew where I was, the Resolute. Anakin, the admiral, and any remaining clones were probably furious with me and wished I would just get out of their life. That's why I wanted to escape this hell hole somebody kept dragging me into, I wanted to be gone too. All I wanted was to die, leave this miserable life I was leading and join the Force. It would be better for everyone if I died

I rolled around in my artificial sleep again. The only good thing about being put down was that I wouldn't have to see anybody, I wouldn't have to look in the hatred burning in their eyes.

Later, I felt the drug thinning and I tried to pull myself into consciousness. I could feel my mind coming to as I struggled to get a grip on the Force so as to help me ease into the waking world. Soon, I saw a bright light flash in my eyes, it was a blurry blotch, but I knew it meant I was making progress. I pulled myself through the rest of the confining darkness until my entire vision was splattered with white. I was finally back, now all I had to do was get out of this... medical bay.

I waited until my eyes were able to focus until I leaned forward and looked around. There was nobody in the room. Wait.. there was a med droid right outside, guess I'll have to take that one down before it sounds an alarm. Slowly swinging my legs off the bed, I pushed my little body up. My feet rested on the cool floor with a squeak that I winced at. Making sure the droid didn't come barging in, I crept to the door and stayed deathly still, leaning my thin frame against the wall. I could hear the droid rustling some papers behind the door and I decidedthat this was my chance.

I turned the knob and jumped onto the flabbergasted droid, causing it to drop the papers. I wrestled it to the ground when I heard a beep come from its arm. It was contacting Anakin! I shoved to com into the ground but I knew it was no use. Leaving the crumpled droid, I dashed through the door and turned toward the direction of the hanger when a cold mechanical hand closed around my wrist.

Anakin POV

I took hold of Ahsoka's arm, eliciting a scream of pain from the girl I carefully noted, and dragged her back to the room. Blast that stupid droid, I knew I should have stayed with her. When I finally managed to calm her struggling form, I plopped Ahsoka onto the bed.

She sat there warily, not making eye contact, and her hands, once again traveling to her forearms. This scene reminded me of before the last mission, when I still had faith, still believed in her, still trusted her. I shook my head, it was all over, nobody would respect her again

Seeing her pat her arm again I decided to start talking. I took her right arm in my hand and patted her wrist.

"What's wrong here Ahsoka?"

"No-Nothing Master."

"Ahsoka, you've failed me time and time again and you're still lying to me about this? When will it ever stop?"

She pulled her arm away and muttered, "I'm fine Master."

"Like I'm going to believe that. Let me see."

She looked terrified at my command and shrunk back. "It's nothing Sk-Master."

Now this was getting annoying. I just wanted to see her stupid arm! How bad could it possibly be, a few bruises? "Ahsoka give me your arm!"

"No Master! I won't do it!"

I just about had it with my snippy little Padawan. I grabbed at her arm but she dodged my hand. I kept swiping at her until I finally captured it. Smirking at her horrified face, I pulled back her sleeve. I almost died from a heart attack.

Ahsoka POV

I tried to keep Anakin away but he eventually caught my arm. I turned my head around as he pulled up my sleeve and yelled, "AHSOKA!" He then proceeded to bring up the other sleeve to find it also covered it cuts. I shuddered as he took both of arms and commanded me to look at him. I slowely rotated my head and faced his glaring eyes.

"AHSOKA HOW COULD YOU! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING? CUTTING YOURSELF? WHAT STUPID, IDIOTIC IDEA MADE YOU DO THIS? OR, BEING THE DUMB GIRL YOU ARE. DID YOU THINK IT WAS FOR FUN?"

I was dumbstruck. What could I say? I knew why I did it, I didn't regret it, in fact I still wanted to get to a knife as soon as possible. But would Anakin understand? I decided to come out with the truth seeing as he was fuming anyway.

"Well, it helped….." I was cut off by my master,

"IT HELPED? HOW COULD SELF-HARM POSSIBLY HELP YOU?"

That's when I knew I wouldn't tell him the reason. I was already a failure in his eyes, I didn't need him seeing me as weak and not be being able to deal with pain too. I was at a loss at what to say. What would get him away faster? I span out another lie.

"Master, I just saw a knife one day and decided it would be okay if I gave myself a few scars to make it look I'd been in epic battles. I got a bit carried away and…." I was cut off once again.

"Ahsoka I know that's a lie. When will you ever behave? I don't even want to deal with you anymore until you shape up. I honestly don't know what to do with you and if I don't get you help, you'll be the first Jedi to ever die from self-harm. I'm getting you assigned to a doctor and expect you to listen to every word they say. I don't want you leaving this room but seeing as you picked up this habit of disobeying, I'll also be assigning guards to keep you in. AND YOU BETTER RID YOURSELF OF THIS, DISGUSTING HABIT. I am deeply disappointed in you Ahsoka. I never thought you would stoop so low." With that he exited the room before I could respond.

That's it. I was too much trouble to deal with so he was handing me off. Well I wasn't going to be any trouble anymore, I was leaving. I hopped off the bed but then felt a needle puncture my back and immediately lost consciousness.

I came to with a bright light shining over my head and I instantly jolted up only to fell a gloved hand push me back down. I fought against its power and searched around for its owner.

There was a human lady wearing a white doctor's coat and a stesascope draped around her neck. Both hands were covered with latex gloves one which was pushing on my chest. I threw my hands up to push her arm away but she gently stood back before I could touch her.

She gazed at me with a smile and glowing eyes, probably concealing the hatred, and softly said, "Hi! I am Jessie and will be your….. doctor."

I squirmed down and smirked. I wasn't going to listen to this lady, ever. She wasn't the boss of me, in fact I was ranked higher probably. I was going to give her a hard time.

Well Hope you enjoyed! Thank you to all the reviewers, your comments motivate me to make the story better! Also, there will probably be less of Anakin's POV and more Ahsoka and Jessie. I hope I did the part where Anakin finds out about the cutting scene okay. Get excited for upcoming chapters, I have a general idea of moments between Ahsoka and Jessie. As always, please remember to review, fav, and follow!