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

Minutes later Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan ran to the room that Qui-Gon had started in and looked around. Obi-Wan looked uneasy at the various devices in the room. Qui-Gon, himself, didn't feel any better about it but knew it was the only way. As he looked around, Qui-Gon heard various whispers around the room. The whispers got louder till nothing but high pitched screaming could be heard.

He and Obi-Wan placed their hands on their ears trying to keep the horrid sound out. The noise was unbearable then stopped just as Qui-Gon was pulled to one of the tables then bound there by more chains. He struggled and saw Obi-Wan get bound to a chair. Lights filled the room hurting their eyes, and the female returned this time with pale skin, gleaming yellow eyes and white hair. Her dark cloak rested on her shoulder covering up what looked to be a dark dress.

"Very appropriate, torture chambers used in the past to kill the Jedi of now.", she said with a voice now like a siren. He winced at the words then looked at his padawan who nodded back.

"We'll make a deal to bring you back to the word of the living.", Qui-Gon said. The female came to him in a flash and looked down into his blue eyes from her yellow ones.

"Explain."

"Come back with me, and I'll bring you to the world of the living." His chains were gone, and he got to a sitting position extending his hand. She looked at his hand then his eyes.

"You know your learner will die." He nodded. She took his hand and a bright flash obscured everything.

Qui-Gon rose from his kneeled position beside Obi-Wan's bed and looked around. He realized he was still holding something in his hand. When he pulled the covers back, Qui-Gon saw the female there awake. She got up and walked around grinning.

"One more thing," Qui-Gon said then lifted his hand as chains from the ground grabbed her ankles and waist, "Welcome to my mind." She screamed and pulled at the chains. Her eyes stared at him with pure hatred then she smiled and sank into the floor as if it were quicksand. A blow to his back sent him rolling forwards. Qui-Gon turned to see the girl behind him. She dashed and jumped. Qui-Gon raised his legs up and with all his might pushed her over.

He got up and stood ready. The girl threw a kick then a spin kick at him. Qui-Gon moved back then crouched to sweep her unguarded foot. She fell but got up and, quicker than he could react, jump kicked him in the chest. He stumbled back only for a dagger to meet his throat.

"You won't win either.", she said then gasped. A saber was now through her gut. She turned to see Obi-Wan behind her stabbing her. She kicked him squarely in the chest and let the blade disignited. Qui-Gon took the moment to backhand the girl then force push her into the wall. She got up and threw the dagger at him making contact with his shoulder. He winced then pulled the blade out.

Obi-Wan began to fight the girl into the gym. She back flipped onto a platform while Obi-Wan followed with a flip-twist. She moved to punch him, but as he sidestepped Obi-Wan spun kicked her off the platform. She landed hard on her back and shoulders. Obi-Wan jumped down to meet her.

The female kicked Obi-Wan in the stomach when he landed then grabbed his arm, planted a foot in his chest and flipped him over. He landed hard then looked up to see a dagger at his throat. Obi-Wan grabbed her hand, moved the dagger away, cutting him a little, then pulled her move.

She got up and didn't notice Qui-Gon dashing to her, then rolling to a crouch and stabbed her upwards in the chest. He quickly pulled the saber out and spun around bringing the blade to cut her head off. The body crumpled to the floor as Obi-Wan jogged to him.

"We've won.", he said smiling. A brilliant white light blinded them as everything disappeared.

***

Obi-Wan opened his eyes and blinked a few times focusing on his surroundings. He saw the usual pasty white ceiling above him and his bed sheets twisted around him. When Obi-Wan raised up, he noticed his master waking up as well. 'So, it's truly over.' Now on the edge of his bed, Obi-Wan smiled a bit.

"It's over. As I said before, we've won. I have only one question. What was it we faced?", Obi-Wan asked.

"I think a parasite, padawan, but I think only the healers could tell us for sure." Obi-Wan sighed and shook his head. From the beginning things had been strange. Even now he felt uneasy.

"Master, do you sense anything still wrong?" Qui-Gon chuckled softly then looked up at him. Obi-Wan got the feeling something was still wrong. 'He's never looked at me that way before.'

"Everything is fine," he said drawing a small dagger, and while never taking his eyes off Obi-Wan's, he grabbed the youth's shoulder and shoveled him into the blade, "How could you say there's something wrong." He moved the blade in deeper bringing more warm blood onto his clothes. His master stepped back leaving Obi-Wan in pain and in deep confusion. His master didn't carry the same caring look as before now just a look of insanity was in his eyes.

Obi-Wan pulled the blade out causing more burning and more pain as both hands went to stop the bleeding wound. The older Jedi watched grinning evilly then brought a bloody hand to meet his lips tasting the blood. Obi-Wan remained horrified and felt his legs collapse from under him.

He moved back away while Qui-Gon moved towards him and grabbed him by his cropped hair. He winced and looked into the eyes of his once teacher and friend. Qui-Gon's eyes swirled forming now yellow eyes then his face melted into the female from all his dreams before.

Her yellow eyes stared at his as her long black hair fell past her shoulders. Her skin was paler then it had ever been before. The scent of death was around her.

"You haven't won anything, Jedi; I'm something you never considered--something dark and from the past. Thought of dead, but just as alive as ever.", she said demonically. Obi-Wan pondered.

"A spirit?", he guessed. She smiled and let go of his hair. Obi-Wan got up leaning on the walls and looked at the girl.

"You guessed right actually. Now for the major question; a spirit of what?", she asked her voice now sounding sly with a slight hiss. Obi-Wan gulped and gazed at her. She wore dark tunics like a Jedi's, but the sense of the dark side and death surrounded her.

"A Sith? A Sith's spirit?", he spat out almost surprised at how the words sounded. She nodded and clapped her hands a little to the side.

"That's two for two."

"Why do you haunt me of all the Jedi?", he wondered.

"Oh Kenobi, you'll always be haunted by dreams like this. Fate and destiny are against you, and the thing you will want to succeed at the most will fail and haunt you.", she said, with her voice hollow and flat. "Even kill you in the end.", the dark female added then faded from the darkness that had fallen on the room during her foreshadowing.

To Be Continued...