"What's wrong, Ahsoka?" Anakin said, wiping a frozen tear from her cheek. She hadn't realized she had been crying.

"N-nothing…" she stammered, wiping her eyes with her sleeve. "Nothing is wrong."

"Ahsoka, I know you better than that. Now tell me, what is wrong?" Anakin said, leading her over to his tent for a little chat.

"I-I…" Ahsoka stammered, sitting down on the small cot. "I don't know," she sobbed her head in her frozen hands.

Anakin sat down beside her and wrapped his arms around her in a tight embrace. Ahsoka bawled into his jacket, letting all the contained tears flow freely.

"It's okay, Ahsoka," Anakin whispered, stroking her back, helping her calm down and warm up. "It's going to be okay."

"Stop saying that!" she yelled, bolting from him, curling up against the cloth wall. "We both know that it's not going to be okay!" she cried.

"You're starting to scare me, Ahsoka. What's going on?"

"Something really bad is going to happen. I-I can't-"Ahsoka was cut off by a tender kiss from Anakin. All of her fears seemed to wash away, and her thoughts were filled with love and peace.

"It is going to be okay," Anakin whispered after pulling away. Ahsoka's eyes glazed over, and Anakin's face was twisted with worry. It got worse when Ahsoka passed out.

Ahsoka opened her eyes, and saw blood churning at her feet. She quickly stood and backed up with fear. She hit a wall of black marble, and the blood was rising. She heard the maniacal laugh of Grevious. He stared at her, his yellow eyes glowing.

"He will fall at the hand of the lusting machines. You will fall with him. I will see to that," he said, yet his voice wasn't cracked and hoarse, but smooth and deep: Anakin. The blood had come up to her chest, and the smell of it was toxic to her lungs.

"I won't let that happen!" she said, gasping for air.

"Try," he said, as she went under.

"Ahsoka! You've got to wake up!" Anakin yelled, shaking Ahsoka's limp body. He carried her to the Med tent, but no one was inside. He heard blaster fire outside, and the cries of men.

Force help us.