Part 2
Obi-Wan was in her room reading a book about pregnancy, which the healer had given her. Qui-Gon knocked on the door and walked in, "do you mind if I sit next to you." Obi-Wan shook her head, so Qui-Gon sat down on the bed next to her. "So, what's the first sign of pregnancy?"
Without looking away from her book, "month two and three I will get morning- sickness, which is me feeling poorly every morning."
"What else?"
"I will get sleepier quicker, I will like strange foods and most likely I'll eat more. Finally, go a pee, every second."
"You forgot moody," Qui-Gon added smiling. He put up his arms, "come and sit on my lap, little one." Slowly, Obi-Wan moved onto Qui-Gon's lap, Qui- Gon's long arms closed around her, one of his hands on her belly and the other on her hair. "Now, you're going to go through a lot of different changes, because of this kid. But you are going to get through this, if you like it or not."
11 weeks in . "Stop acting like a little girl, you're fourteen years old!" Bant yelled at a weeping Obi-Wan. Bant had come back from a mission to find her best friend bigger than usual. She had told Obi-Wan and Obi-Wan had burst out crying. "What is wrong with you? I say 'hey Obi, you look chubbier than normal,' and you start crying like a baby!" She suddenly saw Master Qui-Gon marching towards them. All of a sudden he was at his padawan's side, he went down on your knees, hugged and played with Obi-Wan's hair. To Bant's surprise Obi-Wan stopped weeping.
"So you two, what happened?" Qui-Gon asked as he placed Obi-Wan's head on his chest.
"I saw him, I walked over. I say to him, 'you look chubbier than normal.' He starts crying," she glanced at her friend, who was now rubbing her swollen belly. She suddenly realized why Obi-Wan was acting like an infant. "Wait a minuet. You're a girl, aren't you?"
Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan quickly exchanged a look and yelled, "NO!"
"You're not just a girl, you're pregnant!" Very slowly, they both nod and take Bant to their apartment. Qui-Gon helped his padawan sit on the sofa, and sat next to her on the couch. "So, Qui-Gon, are you the father?"
"No, I'm not the father," Qui-Gon gazed at Obi-Wan, who was tearing up again. "Obi-Wan was raped in town. But I'm going to look after her and the baby."
"Why didn't you tell me you were a girl?" Bant questioned as Obi-Wan looked at the floor. "I could have helped you."
"Yoda told me not to," she stared into Bant's eyes. "I wanted to. I wanted to tell all my friends, I tried a coupled of times, but I couldn't find the words. Master Qui-Gon didn't know until the day before I was raped." Bant was in shock, "You didn't know!" Qui-Gon shook his head. "So, do the Council know Obi's expecting?"
"Yes," Obi-Wan yawned. Qui-Gon knows that his little girl was starting to drift off into sleep. He got a cushion and laid her head on the pillow, her eyes starting to close and fell into a deep nap.
"How many weeks is she?" Whispered Bant, trying not to wake the pregnant girl.
"12 weeks, Monday."
"Is that what she looks like without the boy stuff on?"
"No, she's more pretty and looks like a girl," Qui-Gon glanced at the sleeping form on his knee and smiled. Stroking the Obi-Wan, happily, he noticed that Bant needed to go home. "Bant, do you need to go somewhere?" The girl nodded and stood up, "I'll see you, soon, Bant." Bant nodded, again, and went. Qui-Gon turned back to his padawan and whispered. "See, you do have friends, dearest," he kissed her on the forehead and carried Obi-Wan to her room.
Roughly 8 months in.
It was noon in the day; Obi-Wan was a sleep in Qui-Gon's huge double bed, which could fit four grown men in it. Qui-Gon had moved Obi-Wan into his room, so if she needed him, he was there. Qui-Gon watched the teen girl snooze, he always did. She had been ill with a cold, which had frightened Obi-Wan because she thought the baby could of got it and died. Qui-Gon's padawan began to stir from her slumber. She began to open her eyes.
"Hey, sleepy head," Qui-Gon placed his hand on her swollen belly, and felt the baby kick. "So, did the infant wake you?" The younger one nodded. "Well, now you're up, why don't we watch a holo-vid. Would you like that?" The girl nodded, again. Qui-Gon strolled out the door, and came back with the movable holo-tv and videos. "What holo-vid do you want?"
"My favourite, please," Obi-Wan was starting to shiver. Qui-Gon put the video on and sat next to her.
"Obi, do you want to sit here with me?" She nodded, knowing what her master meant, and moved between his legs. He enclosed his arms around her, resting his hands on her belly.
They watched the holo-vid for an hour, until Qui-Gon's comlink went off. Obi-Wan had fallen a sleep, while watching the vid. Qui-Gon picked up his comlink and answered it, "Qui-Gon here."
"Hey, Qui, it's Mace. I'm sorry to interrupt you, but we need you and your padawan on a mission. And before you say it, I know your apprentice is with child, but as I said, we need you."
"I don't know, Mace," the master replied looking at Obi-Wan. "She's tired all the time, now. I don't want to see her get hurt, and if you haven't noticed she is a bit big." "I know, Qui, but you're the only two who can do this. Please, ask Obi-Wan for us. We can send a healer with you, if you want."
"Okay, Mace, I'll ask," with that he switched off his comlink, and turned his attention to Obi-Wan. "Sweetly, can you hear me? If you can, please wake up. I need to ask you something." The teen in his arms moved and woke up. "Master Mace Windu needs us to go on a mission. We can bring a healer with us. What do you say, want to go or not."
"Mission, master? I can do this mission, but why? I can't hide the fact I'm pregnant! And not a boy!" Qui-Gon could tell the hormones were acting up, again. He laid his hands on her enlarged belly, trying to calm her. To his relief she did.
"Now, I know you don't like it. You feel you are too young to have this baby, but you got to have it. Or what you said might come true. I don't want to see you sad or hurt, but we've got to go. As I said, a healer is coming with us, if you want," Qui-Gon said. Feeling another jerk against his hand. The girl in his arms turned to face him and nodded.
In the morning Qui-Gon, Obi-Wan and a healer which is called Kym, waited for their transport. Obi-Wan was sitting on a bench, next to Kym. Kym was a young woman in her mid-40's, she had black-grey hair and green eyes. She was checking Obi-Wan and her baby, which keeps moving.
Five minuets later, the transport came. When they were on Qui-Gon and Kym took Obi-Wan to their apartment on the ship. Their apartment had four bedrooms and kitchen/dinning room. Qui-Gon had told the healer Obi-Wan was going to sleep in his room with him.
The mission was very simple, once they realized Mace Windu had set it up for a vacation. Kym had found a young man and kept going out with him. Obi- Wan and Qui-Gon always went to the beach or stayed at home, mostly.
It dinnertime when it happened. Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan sat at the table eating their favourite meal. Kym was out, again, with a man called Timle. A knock came at the door, Qui-Gon get up to wait near the door. While Obi-Wan went to change into a boy, and then she ran to the entrance, were Qui-Gon waited for her. Then Qui-Gon opened it.
"Hello, Qui-Gon," a young blonde haired woman stood in the doorway.
"Sandra!" Qui-Gon said in shock, Obi-Wan looked between the two and went to Qui-Gon and her bedroom. Qui-Gon watched her walked off, then turned back to this Sandra. "What are you doing here? How did you know I was here?"
"Healer Kym told me you were here, and I'm on a mission." She stared at Qui- Gon's room, where she had seen a boy go into. "Qui-Gon, who was that young man?"
"Oh, his name is Obi-Wan Kenobi," Qui-Gon looked over to his bedroom in worry, Obi-Wan never lest Qui-Gon alone with someone she knows nothing about. And without finishing a meal, if Obi-Wan doesn't eat enough food, her and the baby could get very badly ill. "Why don't you go and sit down in the dinning room and I'll go and try to get him out of that room. So, you can meet him."
The lady nodded and Qui-Gon went to his room. He knocked on the door and whispered, "Darling, can I come in?" Nothing. "Obi-Wan, open the door!" Still nothing. Qui-Gon started to worry even more. He used the force on the door. Inside Obi-Wan lay on the bed in pain, Qui-Gon moved to her side. "Obi, does it feel as if the baby is coming," she nodded. "I'm going to send Sandra away, and then I'm going to call healer Kym." Qui-Gon started to walk to the door, "don't worry. I'll be back in a flash."
Sandra sat in a chair at the table, "so, is he coming out?"
"I'm sorry, Sandra, but you have to go," Qui-Gon looked back to his room. "Obi-Wan's come down with a sickness."
"Okay, Qui-Gon," she kissed him on the nose. "I'll see you soon."
When she was gone, he ran to Obi-Wan, who was now struggling to breath. He sat behind her holding her up, as he called Kym. "Kym, it's time. Please, she can't breath."
"Don't worry, Qui-Gon. I'll be there as soon as possible." With that the comlink went off.
Obi-Wan was panting like mad; Qui-Gon slowly began to undress her. He called over one of Obi-Wan's nightgowns with the force, and put it on her. Suddenly, Kym ran in, she ran to Obi-Wan, and put a gas mark on her face. Then went to the end of the bed. "Qui-Gon, could you get some towels. Obi-Wan, open your legs and calm down."
Qui-Gon picked up Obi-Wan's head and put a few pillows under her, and ran to the fresher.
After an hour, a sobbing baby boy lay in Obi-Wan's arms, tears running down her face. Qui-Gon hugging her from behind, healer Kym inspecting Obi- Wan, "Obi-Wan, your belly doesn't feel right." The master and his apprentice's eyes shot up. "Don't worry, I'm sure it's nothing." The healer pressed down on her tummy, a whimper came from Obi-Wan's lips.
"What is it?" Qui-Gon asked, Obi-Wan looked terrified. He planted a kiss on her forehead.
"Qui-Gon, Obi-Wan, I think we have an other baby." Kym got out a scanner, and scanned the belly. Nothing. "It's nothing, I think it was her young tummy getting used to being a mum." She smiled at the two and held out her hands for the baby. "Don't be troubled, I'm just going to clean him up." She handed the baby to the healer. Qui-Gon kissed his apprentice on the cheek, "well done, padawan, well done."
Obi-Wan was in her room reading a book about pregnancy, which the healer had given her. Qui-Gon knocked on the door and walked in, "do you mind if I sit next to you." Obi-Wan shook her head, so Qui-Gon sat down on the bed next to her. "So, what's the first sign of pregnancy?"
Without looking away from her book, "month two and three I will get morning- sickness, which is me feeling poorly every morning."
"What else?"
"I will get sleepier quicker, I will like strange foods and most likely I'll eat more. Finally, go a pee, every second."
"You forgot moody," Qui-Gon added smiling. He put up his arms, "come and sit on my lap, little one." Slowly, Obi-Wan moved onto Qui-Gon's lap, Qui- Gon's long arms closed around her, one of his hands on her belly and the other on her hair. "Now, you're going to go through a lot of different changes, because of this kid. But you are going to get through this, if you like it or not."
11 weeks in . "Stop acting like a little girl, you're fourteen years old!" Bant yelled at a weeping Obi-Wan. Bant had come back from a mission to find her best friend bigger than usual. She had told Obi-Wan and Obi-Wan had burst out crying. "What is wrong with you? I say 'hey Obi, you look chubbier than normal,' and you start crying like a baby!" She suddenly saw Master Qui-Gon marching towards them. All of a sudden he was at his padawan's side, he went down on your knees, hugged and played with Obi-Wan's hair. To Bant's surprise Obi-Wan stopped weeping.
"So you two, what happened?" Qui-Gon asked as he placed Obi-Wan's head on his chest.
"I saw him, I walked over. I say to him, 'you look chubbier than normal.' He starts crying," she glanced at her friend, who was now rubbing her swollen belly. She suddenly realized why Obi-Wan was acting like an infant. "Wait a minuet. You're a girl, aren't you?"
Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan quickly exchanged a look and yelled, "NO!"
"You're not just a girl, you're pregnant!" Very slowly, they both nod and take Bant to their apartment. Qui-Gon helped his padawan sit on the sofa, and sat next to her on the couch. "So, Qui-Gon, are you the father?"
"No, I'm not the father," Qui-Gon gazed at Obi-Wan, who was tearing up again. "Obi-Wan was raped in town. But I'm going to look after her and the baby."
"Why didn't you tell me you were a girl?" Bant questioned as Obi-Wan looked at the floor. "I could have helped you."
"Yoda told me not to," she stared into Bant's eyes. "I wanted to. I wanted to tell all my friends, I tried a coupled of times, but I couldn't find the words. Master Qui-Gon didn't know until the day before I was raped." Bant was in shock, "You didn't know!" Qui-Gon shook his head. "So, do the Council know Obi's expecting?"
"Yes," Obi-Wan yawned. Qui-Gon knows that his little girl was starting to drift off into sleep. He got a cushion and laid her head on the pillow, her eyes starting to close and fell into a deep nap.
"How many weeks is she?" Whispered Bant, trying not to wake the pregnant girl.
"12 weeks, Monday."
"Is that what she looks like without the boy stuff on?"
"No, she's more pretty and looks like a girl," Qui-Gon glanced at the sleeping form on his knee and smiled. Stroking the Obi-Wan, happily, he noticed that Bant needed to go home. "Bant, do you need to go somewhere?" The girl nodded and stood up, "I'll see you, soon, Bant." Bant nodded, again, and went. Qui-Gon turned back to his padawan and whispered. "See, you do have friends, dearest," he kissed her on the forehead and carried Obi-Wan to her room.
Roughly 8 months in.
It was noon in the day; Obi-Wan was a sleep in Qui-Gon's huge double bed, which could fit four grown men in it. Qui-Gon had moved Obi-Wan into his room, so if she needed him, he was there. Qui-Gon watched the teen girl snooze, he always did. She had been ill with a cold, which had frightened Obi-Wan because she thought the baby could of got it and died. Qui-Gon's padawan began to stir from her slumber. She began to open her eyes.
"Hey, sleepy head," Qui-Gon placed his hand on her swollen belly, and felt the baby kick. "So, did the infant wake you?" The younger one nodded. "Well, now you're up, why don't we watch a holo-vid. Would you like that?" The girl nodded, again. Qui-Gon strolled out the door, and came back with the movable holo-tv and videos. "What holo-vid do you want?"
"My favourite, please," Obi-Wan was starting to shiver. Qui-Gon put the video on and sat next to her.
"Obi, do you want to sit here with me?" She nodded, knowing what her master meant, and moved between his legs. He enclosed his arms around her, resting his hands on her belly.
They watched the holo-vid for an hour, until Qui-Gon's comlink went off. Obi-Wan had fallen a sleep, while watching the vid. Qui-Gon picked up his comlink and answered it, "Qui-Gon here."
"Hey, Qui, it's Mace. I'm sorry to interrupt you, but we need you and your padawan on a mission. And before you say it, I know your apprentice is with child, but as I said, we need you."
"I don't know, Mace," the master replied looking at Obi-Wan. "She's tired all the time, now. I don't want to see her get hurt, and if you haven't noticed she is a bit big." "I know, Qui, but you're the only two who can do this. Please, ask Obi-Wan for us. We can send a healer with you, if you want."
"Okay, Mace, I'll ask," with that he switched off his comlink, and turned his attention to Obi-Wan. "Sweetly, can you hear me? If you can, please wake up. I need to ask you something." The teen in his arms moved and woke up. "Master Mace Windu needs us to go on a mission. We can bring a healer with us. What do you say, want to go or not."
"Mission, master? I can do this mission, but why? I can't hide the fact I'm pregnant! And not a boy!" Qui-Gon could tell the hormones were acting up, again. He laid his hands on her enlarged belly, trying to calm her. To his relief she did.
"Now, I know you don't like it. You feel you are too young to have this baby, but you got to have it. Or what you said might come true. I don't want to see you sad or hurt, but we've got to go. As I said, a healer is coming with us, if you want," Qui-Gon said. Feeling another jerk against his hand. The girl in his arms turned to face him and nodded.
In the morning Qui-Gon, Obi-Wan and a healer which is called Kym, waited for their transport. Obi-Wan was sitting on a bench, next to Kym. Kym was a young woman in her mid-40's, she had black-grey hair and green eyes. She was checking Obi-Wan and her baby, which keeps moving.
Five minuets later, the transport came. When they were on Qui-Gon and Kym took Obi-Wan to their apartment on the ship. Their apartment had four bedrooms and kitchen/dinning room. Qui-Gon had told the healer Obi-Wan was going to sleep in his room with him.
The mission was very simple, once they realized Mace Windu had set it up for a vacation. Kym had found a young man and kept going out with him. Obi- Wan and Qui-Gon always went to the beach or stayed at home, mostly.
It dinnertime when it happened. Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan sat at the table eating their favourite meal. Kym was out, again, with a man called Timle. A knock came at the door, Qui-Gon get up to wait near the door. While Obi-Wan went to change into a boy, and then she ran to the entrance, were Qui-Gon waited for her. Then Qui-Gon opened it.
"Hello, Qui-Gon," a young blonde haired woman stood in the doorway.
"Sandra!" Qui-Gon said in shock, Obi-Wan looked between the two and went to Qui-Gon and her bedroom. Qui-Gon watched her walked off, then turned back to this Sandra. "What are you doing here? How did you know I was here?"
"Healer Kym told me you were here, and I'm on a mission." She stared at Qui- Gon's room, where she had seen a boy go into. "Qui-Gon, who was that young man?"
"Oh, his name is Obi-Wan Kenobi," Qui-Gon looked over to his bedroom in worry, Obi-Wan never lest Qui-Gon alone with someone she knows nothing about. And without finishing a meal, if Obi-Wan doesn't eat enough food, her and the baby could get very badly ill. "Why don't you go and sit down in the dinning room and I'll go and try to get him out of that room. So, you can meet him."
The lady nodded and Qui-Gon went to his room. He knocked on the door and whispered, "Darling, can I come in?" Nothing. "Obi-Wan, open the door!" Still nothing. Qui-Gon started to worry even more. He used the force on the door. Inside Obi-Wan lay on the bed in pain, Qui-Gon moved to her side. "Obi, does it feel as if the baby is coming," she nodded. "I'm going to send Sandra away, and then I'm going to call healer Kym." Qui-Gon started to walk to the door, "don't worry. I'll be back in a flash."
Sandra sat in a chair at the table, "so, is he coming out?"
"I'm sorry, Sandra, but you have to go," Qui-Gon looked back to his room. "Obi-Wan's come down with a sickness."
"Okay, Qui-Gon," she kissed him on the nose. "I'll see you soon."
When she was gone, he ran to Obi-Wan, who was now struggling to breath. He sat behind her holding her up, as he called Kym. "Kym, it's time. Please, she can't breath."
"Don't worry, Qui-Gon. I'll be there as soon as possible." With that the comlink went off.
Obi-Wan was panting like mad; Qui-Gon slowly began to undress her. He called over one of Obi-Wan's nightgowns with the force, and put it on her. Suddenly, Kym ran in, she ran to Obi-Wan, and put a gas mark on her face. Then went to the end of the bed. "Qui-Gon, could you get some towels. Obi-Wan, open your legs and calm down."
Qui-Gon picked up Obi-Wan's head and put a few pillows under her, and ran to the fresher.
After an hour, a sobbing baby boy lay in Obi-Wan's arms, tears running down her face. Qui-Gon hugging her from behind, healer Kym inspecting Obi- Wan, "Obi-Wan, your belly doesn't feel right." The master and his apprentice's eyes shot up. "Don't worry, I'm sure it's nothing." The healer pressed down on her tummy, a whimper came from Obi-Wan's lips.
"What is it?" Qui-Gon asked, Obi-Wan looked terrified. He planted a kiss on her forehead.
"Qui-Gon, Obi-Wan, I think we have an other baby." Kym got out a scanner, and scanned the belly. Nothing. "It's nothing, I think it was her young tummy getting used to being a mum." She smiled at the two and held out her hands for the baby. "Don't be troubled, I'm just going to clean him up." She handed the baby to the healer. Qui-Gon kissed his apprentice on the cheek, "well done, padawan, well done."