A/N- How is it so far? Good, I hope. Please enjoy.
Anakin's Destiny: Chapter 2
By: RurouniGirl
Anakin was trembling as he entered the room. "Are you all right?" Luke asked.
"He was following me again."
Jacen's head snapped up. "The man from the market?"
Anakin nodded.
A look of concern flashed across Luke's face, and then disappeared. "Did you sense anything from him?" he asked. "Anger? Hostility?"
Anakin thought for a moment. "No. None of those. It was almost like...I don't know. Almost as if he were... pleading. Like he wanted my help. Or needed my help."
"What kind of help?" Jaina asked.
"I don't know." Anakin stood there for a moment, then turned to go into the bedroom. "I think I'll get some rest. I'm kind of tired."
Echoes of 'goodnights' reached his ears as he took his boots off and lay down on the bed. He fell asleep wondering what the strange man wanted.
~*~*~*~*~*
Anakin opened his eyes. 'Where was he?' He looked around in confusion. He heard a noise behind him and whirled around. A figure stood hidden by the shadows.
He turned slowly and realized he was surrounded by dozens of armed men. He was on a battlefield.
Suddenly the scenes faded. He turned slowly, looking into the darkness but seeing nothing.
"You can help us," a voice said.
He whirled, but there was no sign of the speaker. "How?" he called. "What do you want my help for ?"
"You can help us," the voice said again. "We need your help."
~*~*~*~*~*
Anakin bolted up into a sitting position. He was panting and sweat ran down his body.
'What did this mean?'
He lay back down, trying to figure out what this dream meant. Memories of the strange dream echoed through his mind as he finally fell into an exhausted sleep.
~*~*~*~*~*
Luke sat on the balcony, breathing in the cool night air. He had sensed his nephew's panic, but also know his nephew well enough to know that he would come to him if he needed to.
He sensed Anakin start to relax, and soon he was asleep. Luke took a deep breath, then turned and walked back to his room. There was a soft, concerned beeping as he entered.
"No, I'm fine R2," he said with smile.
He lay down, trying to figure out why someone would follow Anakin, and soon, drifted off to sleep.
Author's Notes: Okay, did this like really suck? Please, I need help. Should I continue? Any suggestions are welcome, so please, if you have any good ones, let me know.
Anakin's Destiny: Chapter 2
By: RurouniGirl
Anakin was trembling as he entered the room. "Are you all right?" Luke asked.
"He was following me again."
Jacen's head snapped up. "The man from the market?"
Anakin nodded.
A look of concern flashed across Luke's face, and then disappeared. "Did you sense anything from him?" he asked. "Anger? Hostility?"
Anakin thought for a moment. "No. None of those. It was almost like...I don't know. Almost as if he were... pleading. Like he wanted my help. Or needed my help."
"What kind of help?" Jaina asked.
"I don't know." Anakin stood there for a moment, then turned to go into the bedroom. "I think I'll get some rest. I'm kind of tired."
Echoes of 'goodnights' reached his ears as he took his boots off and lay down on the bed. He fell asleep wondering what the strange man wanted.
~*~*~*~*~*
Anakin opened his eyes. 'Where was he?' He looked around in confusion. He heard a noise behind him and whirled around. A figure stood hidden by the shadows.
He turned slowly and realized he was surrounded by dozens of armed men. He was on a battlefield.
Suddenly the scenes faded. He turned slowly, looking into the darkness but seeing nothing.
"You can help us," a voice said.
He whirled, but there was no sign of the speaker. "How?" he called. "What do you want my help for ?"
"You can help us," the voice said again. "We need your help."
~*~*~*~*~*
Anakin bolted up into a sitting position. He was panting and sweat ran down his body.
'What did this mean?'
He lay back down, trying to figure out what this dream meant. Memories of the strange dream echoed through his mind as he finally fell into an exhausted sleep.
~*~*~*~*~*
Luke sat on the balcony, breathing in the cool night air. He had sensed his nephew's panic, but also know his nephew well enough to know that he would come to him if he needed to.
He sensed Anakin start to relax, and soon he was asleep. Luke took a deep breath, then turned and walked back to his room. There was a soft, concerned beeping as he entered.
"No, I'm fine R2," he said with smile.
He lay down, trying to figure out why someone would follow Anakin, and soon, drifted off to sleep.
Author's Notes: Okay, did this like really suck? Please, I need help. Should I continue? Any suggestions are welcome, so please, if you have any good ones, let me know.
