*Kira's POV*

I eventually healed and was as good as new, everything was good again and I had my little family. It went on for another four years and I couldn't have been happier, that is until things began to slowly fall apart around us. Jango had taken on a bounty to take down a senator from Naboo.

I sat on the bed and watched him as he got dressed in his armor. "I have a bad feeling about this, Jang." I said as he looked over.

"It's just another bounty." He said pulling on his chest armor.

"I know," I said quickly. "But I don't know, I just have a bad feeling."

"Is it that dream again?" He asked adjusting his gauntlets.

"It happens every night now," I replied putting my hands on my lap. "I only used to get them maybe once or twice a year, now it's every night."

"Do you want to come with us on the bounty?" He asked holding his helmet under his arm. "Get your mind off of things?"

"No, I'll stay here with Boba and Slone." I replied.

He nodded. "I'll see you later tonight."

"Okay," I said as he pulled me up by my hands pulling me close, I kissed him then hugged him tightly. "I love you, be careful."

"I love you too," He said letting me go. "And I will."

I smirked as he put his helmet on his head and walked out the door, the feeling I had only got worse as soon as he left. I groaned and sat down on the bed when another 'vision' came.

Jango had perched himself up on the top of a building looking over at a cantina, in his hands was a dart gun. I could feel the anxiety running off of him as he took aim and shot no later than ten seconds before his jetpack ignited carrying him away.

I shook my head. 'Alright these aren't 'just dreams' if they've been haunting me for the past eighteen or so years.'

"They're visions of the future." A female voice said; I whipped around igniting my blade. A woman about 5'5" with blonde hair and green eyes stood there, she looked transparent. She held up her hands. I immediately recognized her and deactivated my lightsaber.

"Mom?" She nodded.

"Your dreams, your visions," She began. "They're visions of the future."

"What? No," I disagreed. "That's not possible."

"The Force is trying to warn you, Dear." She said holding herself very composed.

I thought for a few seconds. "I don't- why would the Force be trying to warn me?"

"Something big is going to happen." She replied.

I watched her suspiciously then glared. "No. Everything is going to be fine," I argued. "Nothing is going to happen." I put my hands on my hips defiantly.

"Force! Are you always this stubborn?" She asked cocking her hip to the side.

"Pretty much." I shot back.

"You definitely are Jense's daughter."

"Funny. He said something similar when I saw him last," I said. "Only it was about you."

She rolled her eyes. "He would."

I heard the door swoosh open and Boba entered, he stopped seeing the transparent woman I was talking to. "Uh… Mom?"

I scratched my head and looked at my mother. Her blonde eyebrows rose. "You have a son?"

"Well… yes." I said; she crossed her arms and cocked her hip to the side. "You're a kriffing Force ghost! Aren't you supposed to like watch my every move?"

"No, Kiratta."

"Don't call me that." I argued as Boba watched extremely confused. Our previous conversation forgotten.

"I named you that so I can call you whatever I want to." She argued.

"No you can't."

"Mom?" Boba pitched in. I looked over.

"Oh, sorry Bo," I said walking over to him and knelt down to the ten year old. "What's up?"

"Who's that?" He asked pointing to Lenore in a hushed voice.

"That's my mom, Boba." I explained.

"I thought she was dead."

"She is," I explained.

"Thanks, Kira." Mom muttered.

"Am I wrong?" I asked snapping then turned my attention to Boba. "She's a Force ghost."

He didn't look convinced. "Right…"

"Don't worry Bo," I said messing up his hair.

"Well I came to tell you that Slone is here."

"Okay, Hon." I said kissing his forehead. "I'll be out in a minute."

"Kay…" He said and turned to leave taking one last look at Lenore, and glared, before walking out.

I watched him leave before I turned to my mother. "Cute kid. How old is he?"

"Almost eleven." I replied sitting on my bed.

"So you're married and everything now huh?"

"Yeah," I smiled thinking of Jango. "I married Jango Fett, he's the best bounty hunter in the galaxy. We've been married for four years."

"Wait, he's eleven and you've only been married for four?"

"He's not biologically mine, Mom." I explained. "He's a clone."

"A clone?"

"Yeah," I said curling my feet up crisscross. "Jango was hired to be a template for a clone army, for what? I have no clue, but that's beside the point, despite his pay-which is considerable he asked that the first clone be unmodified as a son for himself."

"How long have you known Jango?"

"Eighteen years." I answered.

"How long have you been dating?"

"Sixteen years, on and off." I replied calmly.

"So why didn't you just get married before?" She asked.

I shrugged. "Ask him. But when Boba was asked for we were, um, not on speaking terms. It's a rather long story really."

"Really?" She asked. I simply nodded. "You've done well, Sweetie."

I turned my head to the side questioningly. "What do you mean?"

"You," She said smiling. "What you've become, what you have, your house is very nice- a little too white for my taste but its adequate, you are married with a son, you have a successful-though dangerous career, you're beautiful and you're alive." She smiled caressing my cheek, I couldn't actually feel her but there was a chill as her transparent hand touched my cheek. "I love you, Kiratta." I smiled and looked up to see that I was completely alone now, my mother had faded into the air. I always wondered what it was like to have living parents, the closest thing I had to a father was my old master, Mace Windu, even though it only lasted a few short years, other than that I had fended for myself. I felt myself wishing Jango was there with me, he wasn't a man of many words but his presence was enough to keep me happy. I smiled at the thought of Jango and walked out to the living room where Boba and Slone were playing. I sat down on the couch watching them as I toyed with the ring on my finger, everything seemed fine but that unrelenting feeling in the back of my mind told me everything was definitely not okay. I sighed as Boba and Slone raced off towards Boba's room as they pretended to be bounty hunters.

That night Slone and Boba had made a bed on the floor in front of the holo watching a holovid. I was on the couch falling asleep when the door swooshed open, I sat up immediately looking over at Boba and Slone who had quickly fallen asleep. I called my lightsaber to me, just in case, when a large shadowed figure stepping in through the door. I felt immediately scared thinking it was some rapist or murderer when the light switched on revealing Jango, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't do that!" I said in a loud whisper. "You scared me."

"Where's Slone?" Jango asked preoccupied. I knew immediately something was wrong, I motioned my head towards the two mounds sleeping on the floor. He went to take a step towards the short girl when I stepped in front of him stopping him by putting my hand in the center of his armored chest.

"Jang, what's wrong?" I asked noticing he didn't take off his helmet, which was very unlike him when he returned home and he didn't even look me in the eyes let alone at my face. "Jango. Where's Zam?"

His voice hitched. "She won't be coming."

I pushed him lightly into our room before shutting the door panel, "Jango, what happened to Zam?"

He looked off to the right not answering. I felt my heart start racing; Zam had become somewhat of a sister to me and knowing something bad happened was not good. I released the seal of Jango's helmet and pulled it off his head. His eyes were averted to the ground.

"She's dead." He replied quietly. I felt a pain in my chest as I felt tears well up in my eyes. Regret and guilt was flowing off of Jango like the sheets of rain that never ceased here on Kamino. I looked down then back up at Jango then hugged him around his chest; I had a feeling that he needed it. He hugged me back tightly as possible without hurting me as he sniffed once or twice. "I had to do it, Kira."

I held him tighter. "What happened?"

"Two Jedi chased her after she tried to kill the senator and they chased her into a bar. They somehow got her and she was going to tell them about me. If they found out about who I am working for, or who I am it would lead them to you and Boba…" He said in a low, regret-filled voice. I hugged him again as we stayed like that for who knows how long, he finally let his arms drop off of me and kissed me firmly. "I have to tell Slone." I frowned.

"Jang…"

"I have to be the one to tell her." He said firmly. "I did this, I have to fix it."

I nodded as he walked out into the living room.