Disclaimer: I do not own Star Wars, but I am looking forward to the next season of the clone wars, did anyone notice in the preview the Duchess stroked Obi-wan's beard, my sister was not pleased. I wasn't happy when Padame hugged that guy and made Anakin mad, I'm sorry, but he deserves to know whatever is happening. (anyone know when the season starts???)

Xox-Kiara's POV-xox

The murky pond of unconsciousness surrounded me, and although I fought it back will all my might, I seemed to keep failing. Frustration died the pond darker, making it that much harder to escape. It felt like I was drowning. I wasn't sure where I was, and the last thing I remember clearly was Darth Sidious's evil and cruel words.

"For that, your husband will pay dearly!" That voice was like steal nails on a chalkboard.

Was Anakin pay with his life? It was the only thing I thought of clearly. It was why I kept struggling to fight this unconscious state away. I wanted to save him, I couldn't lose him. I kept fighting my own dark fears of his death off, fighting to think of him alive, hoping desperately it would be enough to get me out to actually save him. The murky ponds surface became closer with each passing moment of struggle. Soft breathing made itself known in my ears as I got closer.

The world around me was darker than that awful pond. Pitch black. I felt a soft form in my arms, I clutched it close to my chest, knowing it was Luke. I sat up, feeling the electrifying shock of pain shoot up my arm from my wrist. I ignored my personal pain and pulled Anakin's jedi robe off and tied it into a sling so I could carry Luke. I placed it firmly around my torso and placed Luke in, securely wrapping him in the dark cloth. I stood up, keeping myself balanced with the nearby rock. I fingered the nearby wall for handholds, finding one in sight. Gripping it firmly, I searched for a foot hold, one being just above my left knee. I struggled to pull myself up, placing my entire arm on a rocky edge to keep myself balanced.

Climbing with a broken wrist proved itself truly difficult. As I raised my good arm high above my head, I felt the edge of what I'm sure was the edge of this chasm. I struggled up and pulled myself up onto the new stable ground. Now on my knees, I reached out and touched something soft. Anakin's hair?

"Anakin?" I whispered, scared and worried when I received no response.

I moved my hand to his shoulder to shake him awake when I felt something cold and sticky on my palm. I brought my hand to my face and allowed the smell to make itself known. Salt and rust? I knew the scent all to well after three years of the Clone Wars. Blood!

"Anakin!" I cried out worried.

I also noticed his shoulder was still rather warm, but the wound was very old. I took out my lightsaber to add some light so I could see the wound. The purple light lit the air around me for a few feet. Anakin was lying on his side, his back to me, his left arm stretched out forward, his right shoulder wounded and limp. The wound itself stretched from his shoulder down his side to his hip. I gasped, afraid this wound would be fatal. Using the force, I sent out as many healing waves of energy as I could manage. I tore off my obi, leaving just the sash to hold I together, and wrapped it around him securely. Standing up, I struggled to lift him, despite the fact he was ten inches taller than I was, and lift him over my shoulder. I carried him out of the cave and into the light of the dark swampy forest.

"Kiara!" A voice I recognized as Obi-wan's called out from a distance. "Kiara?" It repeated.

"Obi-wan! Help! Anakin's hurt!" I yelled out into the direction I had heard the voice. I rested Anakin on the ground and continued my healing waves now that my strength with the force was stronger.

"Kiara!" Obi-wan called out. I heard running steps of more than just Obi-wan. Maybe a battalion of Clones.

There were several call into the forest from the multiple clones as the search for me. Finally Obi-wan stepped out of a thick curtain of trees, followed by three clones, Cody, Hales, and Jeko.

"Anakin" Obi-wan breathed out. "How'd this happen?"

"We followed Sidious into this cave that dampens force energy, and we fought him a little, but he choked me at one point and threw me into this chasm with Luke before saying Anakin would pay dearly for my mistakes." I began to sob at this point. "I climbed out of the cave, but I saw Anakin was hurt, and I glad you're here!"

"Kiara, are you hurt at all?"

"I'm fine" I lied.

Obi-wan gave me this look but gave up. He turned to Anakin and removed my blood soaked obi to examine his wound.

"Oh my" he muttered. I felt the healing waves transfer from Obi-wan to Anakin, feeling some of them bounce off to me. I sent more healing waves, hoping Anakin would be okay after this.

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