Warnings: Minor swearing and horror violence and gore.
Rating: R, only because I'm not sure.
Summary: Strange dreams lead Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan on a creepy adventure, but do theses dreams hold a greater meaning? (They probably do because if not there wouldn't be much of a storyline. Lol)
~Special thanks to Megan for reading it and helping me edit and for Amanda for providing me with the idea in the first place. Keep up the weird dreams girl!~
*May contain errors (I say this because I'm not a perfect editor Lol)*
Dark Dreaming
As they approached the main chamber, Obi-Wan Kenobi couldn't help feeling that there was something deeply wrong. His eyes moved from side to side through his cloak hood but saw nothing out of the ordinary. His master, Qui-Gon Jinn, walked ahead leading them to a room. The mission was a simple signing of a peace agreement between two sister planets. Both the officials felt it was a good idea for Jedi to be present giving the signing a sense of security and purpose.
When the Jedi reached the door, both, simultaneously, pulled down their cloak hoods and entered the room. Obi-Wan kept his hand by his lightsaber as he followed his master but still had an eerie feeling something was wrong.
Obi-wan, calm your senses; there is no danger here. I don't sense anything. Besides, you need some rest after this mission., Qui-Gon told him through the force.
On the outside Obi-Wan showed no emotion, but on the inside, he was nervous.
Yes, Master., he answered and stood near the wall behind his master. Qui-Gon sat at the head of a long table with the leaders of the planets on either side of him.
The two leaders from the Corellian system pulled out their agreements and passed it to the other. Obi-Wan watched, bored stiff, then let his eyes wander. The right side of the wall had a huge window that stretched the entire length only being cut off a foot from the top and bottom. Outside it was dark and dreary. Overhead clouds darkened the outside making it seem almost nighttime in what would be broad daylight.
To the left were paintings from Pre-Corellian Civil War times. One caught his attention almost at first glance. It was a portrait of a lady wearing a light beige dress that flowed past her feet with her blonde hair let down to her waist. 'She is very beautiful.', he thought staring at the picture more and more. Obi-Wan had already forgotten the mission and concentrated on the picture.
The lady in the picture seemed to wink at him. Obi-Wan shook his head and glanced at the picture again. It didn't move. 'Qui-Gon's right, I need some rest.' A loud yell tore his attention back to the meeting to see both leaders on their feet screaming at one another while Qui-Gon was in the middle trying to calm the two down.
A blaster was drawn, and a leader was on the ground. Strangely, Obi-Wan couldn't remember hearing a blast fire sound. Obi-Wan ignited his saber but was somehow thrown against the other wall. Everything, including him, seemed to move very slow. The leader shot again hitting his master then he pointed the blaster at Obi-Wan.
Obi-Wan looked for his saber but was shot in the chest before realizing that his saber was still in his hand. All his Jedi senses seemed to be muddled; he couldn't sense anything or anyone clearly. He slowly sank onto the floor then collapsed to see his master lying across with a pool of blood around him. His eyes showed pain. Obi-Wan turned his head to the other side to see the picture of the beautiful lady, but the woman was gone.
Obi-Wan got to his elbows and crawled until a sharp pain hit his spine...
To Be Continued...