A/N: wow, finally the end. The end.....I hope to get some reviews from
this, please people!
Okay,okay, enough of me, here's the final chapter to this....
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Sometime later, in the council room. The 12 members of the council were all staring at Qui-gon in disbelief, for he had just told them his plans of taking Obi-wan back as his apprentice.
"But, the boy is of the Sith!" A council member exclaimed.
"Yes, but he IS the chosen one." Qui-gon replied.
Master Yoda shook his head,"Training the boy, is not a good idea, Qui-gon."
But Qui-gon persisted. "Master Yoda, your the one who told me that Obi-wan was the chosen one, And you have to admit that everything would be much worse if you let him go."
"Another option, there is," Jedi master Even Piel said.
"And that is?" Qui-gon asked.
Even Piel paused for a moment, "We..we could have the boy terminated." he said.
A shocked look crossed Obi-wan's face, the council wouldn't - couldn't do that to him, could they?
Master Yoda spoke up, "No. As jedi, that we could not do." he sighed.
Obi-wan breathed a sigh relief.
"Train the boy, Qui-gon shall. Help him, though, we shall." Yoda decided.
A small grinned played across Obi-wan's face.
"But, Master yoda, I am fullly capable of taking care of Obi-wan." Qui-gon protested.
Yoda slowly shook his head, "Terrible things have happened, aid you shall need." he stated.
Qui-gon realised that this was the best he was going to get so he bowed and thanked the council, and him & Obi-wan left.
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They walked quietly back to the Quarters that Obi-wan would now share with Qui-gon once more.
When they reached the door, Qui-gon paused,"this is it." he slowly said.
Obi-wan nodded, feeling an odd feeling of actually knowing what was on the other side of the door.
Qui-gon punched a few numbers on a keypad outside the door, and it slowly slid open.
Obi-wan walked in, remembering the room he had tried to murder Qui-gon in just a few days before.
As he walked through the rooms, memories came rushing back...
Obi-wan stood in front of the door that was once his room, and he paused.
Qui-gon walked up behind obi-wan, "you want to go in?" he asked.
Obi-wan blinked, and slowly nodded.
Qui-gon punched a few numbers on they keypad outside the door, and turned to Obi-wan, "I..I couldn't bear to ever go in there...I put a safeguard on the room, so until I call someone in to disable it, only you can open it."
Obi-wan nodded, and rapidly punched a series of familar numbers on to the keypad.
The door slid open with a slight whoosh.
Obi-wan peered inside the room, and more and more memories came rushing back.
He took a step into the room, and fell to his knees.
Obi-wan closed his eyes, and images of a life long forgotten played through his head.
Sevral hours later, Qui-gon walked back into Obi-wan's room.
He looked inside, and saw Obi-wan on his knee's in the middle of the room.
"Are you alright, Obi-wan?" Qui-gon asked, walking over to check on his apprentice.
Obi-wan looked back at him, and nodded.
He slowly stood up, and walked over to the dresser, and began searching for something.
"What are you looking for?" Qui-gon asked his apprentice.
Obi-wan continued to search the drawers for something."I'm not sure, but it's in here." he told Qui-gon.
A few seconds later, "Ahha! I found it!" Obi-wan cried as he grabbed something out of the drawer and handed it to qui-gon.
"You..you gave this to me..didn't you?" he asked.
Qui-gon looked down at the object Obi-wan had placed in his hand.
It was the rock Qui-gon had givven Obi-wan for his 13th birthday.
Qui-gon gasped and nodded.
"For...My birthday, right?" Obi-wan asked.
Qui-gon looked up at Obi-wan curious face, that was light up once again with sparkling blue-green eyes.
"Yes. it was." Qui-gon said with a smile.
Obi-wan smiled back.
"Thank you master." he said. "For..for everything."
Qui-gon shook his head, "No, Obi-wan, thank you."
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So now, the circle is complete.
A past, once forgotten. Now remembered.
A present, once blurred. Now clear.
A future, once ruined. Now, well, who knows? The future is always unseen...
Okay,okay, enough of me, here's the final chapter to this....
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Sometime later, in the council room. The 12 members of the council were all staring at Qui-gon in disbelief, for he had just told them his plans of taking Obi-wan back as his apprentice.
"But, the boy is of the Sith!" A council member exclaimed.
"Yes, but he IS the chosen one." Qui-gon replied.
Master Yoda shook his head,"Training the boy, is not a good idea, Qui-gon."
But Qui-gon persisted. "Master Yoda, your the one who told me that Obi-wan was the chosen one, And you have to admit that everything would be much worse if you let him go."
"Another option, there is," Jedi master Even Piel said.
"And that is?" Qui-gon asked.
Even Piel paused for a moment, "We..we could have the boy terminated." he said.
A shocked look crossed Obi-wan's face, the council wouldn't - couldn't do that to him, could they?
Master Yoda spoke up, "No. As jedi, that we could not do." he sighed.
Obi-wan breathed a sigh relief.
"Train the boy, Qui-gon shall. Help him, though, we shall." Yoda decided.
A small grinned played across Obi-wan's face.
"But, Master yoda, I am fullly capable of taking care of Obi-wan." Qui-gon protested.
Yoda slowly shook his head, "Terrible things have happened, aid you shall need." he stated.
Qui-gon realised that this was the best he was going to get so he bowed and thanked the council, and him & Obi-wan left.
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They walked quietly back to the Quarters that Obi-wan would now share with Qui-gon once more.
When they reached the door, Qui-gon paused,"this is it." he slowly said.
Obi-wan nodded, feeling an odd feeling of actually knowing what was on the other side of the door.
Qui-gon punched a few numbers on a keypad outside the door, and it slowly slid open.
Obi-wan walked in, remembering the room he had tried to murder Qui-gon in just a few days before.
As he walked through the rooms, memories came rushing back...
Obi-wan stood in front of the door that was once his room, and he paused.
Qui-gon walked up behind obi-wan, "you want to go in?" he asked.
Obi-wan blinked, and slowly nodded.
Qui-gon punched a few numbers on they keypad outside the door, and turned to Obi-wan, "I..I couldn't bear to ever go in there...I put a safeguard on the room, so until I call someone in to disable it, only you can open it."
Obi-wan nodded, and rapidly punched a series of familar numbers on to the keypad.
The door slid open with a slight whoosh.
Obi-wan peered inside the room, and more and more memories came rushing back.
He took a step into the room, and fell to his knees.
Obi-wan closed his eyes, and images of a life long forgotten played through his head.
Sevral hours later, Qui-gon walked back into Obi-wan's room.
He looked inside, and saw Obi-wan on his knee's in the middle of the room.
"Are you alright, Obi-wan?" Qui-gon asked, walking over to check on his apprentice.
Obi-wan looked back at him, and nodded.
He slowly stood up, and walked over to the dresser, and began searching for something.
"What are you looking for?" Qui-gon asked his apprentice.
Obi-wan continued to search the drawers for something."I'm not sure, but it's in here." he told Qui-gon.
A few seconds later, "Ahha! I found it!" Obi-wan cried as he grabbed something out of the drawer and handed it to qui-gon.
"You..you gave this to me..didn't you?" he asked.
Qui-gon looked down at the object Obi-wan had placed in his hand.
It was the rock Qui-gon had givven Obi-wan for his 13th birthday.
Qui-gon gasped and nodded.
"For...My birthday, right?" Obi-wan asked.
Qui-gon looked up at Obi-wan curious face, that was light up once again with sparkling blue-green eyes.
"Yes. it was." Qui-gon said with a smile.
Obi-wan smiled back.
"Thank you master." he said. "For..for everything."
Qui-gon shook his head, "No, Obi-wan, thank you."
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So now, the circle is complete.
A past, once forgotten. Now remembered.
A present, once blurred. Now clear.
A future, once ruined. Now, well, who knows? The future is always unseen...