Sidenote: I don't read the AU's much and have no idea if Siri took a
padawan or not. But for the purposes of this fic, she took one for years
from now, five before the clone wars. I'm pretty much going on what I know,
so I hope I don't get too much wrong.
Also, Kye is one of my friends little brothers. Since his name was spelt
oddly, figured I'd include him.
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"Come in!"
The room looked the same as every other boarding room at the Temple. There were white ceilings and walls, and grey carpet. There was a window to one side, looking into Coruscant, two rooms to the right, Siri's and Kati- wise's, and the breakfast bar on the left.
Of course, there were little touches of personality everywhere though. The couch had a golden colored weave over it, there were blue curtains with little stars on them, and the breakfast bar had metal stools.
There, on one of these breakfast stools, sat his master, who was reguarding him with a curious stance. Siri was behind the bar, grinning.
"Ani! I was wondering when I would see you!"
Anakin smiled a little sheepishly. "Hey." He wasn't really looking at Siri, but to Obi-Wan, who had felt there was something wrong. It was written all over his face, as the saying goes.
"I don't see you for months on end, and all I get is a 'Hey'?"
"Umm I'll have to catch up later. I kind of have something I need to uh talk to Master Obi-Wan about." Anakin smiled, weakly.
Obi-Wan nodded for him to leave, "I will meet you in our apartment momentarily." With that, Anakin left the room. He was too nervous to do much else. Obi-Wan turned to Siri, "Come over to the apartment tonight, we can catch up more then." And with that, he got up, leaving Siri a little confused. She yelled after him,
"What's the big conspiracy?"
But no answer was given.
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Anakin was sitting on the sofa in their apartment when Obi-Wan arrived. He didn't look well, not at all. He looked drained, almost fading. It would be enough for anyone to be concerned about him, but he was his mater, he was supposed to be the one being concerned and remedying it. He made his way over to the char by the window, and sat. This was Anakins game; he needed to put the ball into play.
"It happened again."
"The name slipping?" "No. The flashes. Visions."
"So you have decided they're visions."
"I'm not sure."
Obi-Wan rubbed his sinuses and looked at Anakin. "Is there anything you can tell about them? Like who the blazes Luke is?"
"I think.I think he's my son."
"Anakin, you don't have a son." His voice was suddenly very calm. The kind of voice you use speaking to a child. Or a lunatic. Three guesses which one I felt like. 'Doesn't he think I know that?'
"I know! It's just.confusing! I keep flicking from something I like.a future that I'd like.to something." he just trailed off.
"Its frightening."
Obi-Wan just looked at him, breathing out heavily. "What do you want to do about it? It can't go on, surely you realise this."
Anakin just nodded. He knew what was coming, and just didn't feel like he had the energy to fight it.
"You know the council are the best, Anakin. No one else is half as qualified to help."
"I know."
"Will you see them?"
Anakin just lifted his head and nodded. He just hung his head in his hands.
Obi-Wan stood up and walked over and just put his hand on Anakins shoulder. Anakin just continued to look at the floor. There were little tears in his eyes. He was starting to get very drained by these.occurances. "Get some sleep. I'll tell Master Ecin that you are unable to attend your morning lesson and make arrangements for you to see the council first thing tomorrow."
He gently added. "You'll be fine. Alright?"
Anakin smiled weakly and nodded. The council were good at this, its true.
'Then why do I feel like something's going to happen tomorrow?'
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"Come in!"
The room looked the same as every other boarding room at the Temple. There were white ceilings and walls, and grey carpet. There was a window to one side, looking into Coruscant, two rooms to the right, Siri's and Kati- wise's, and the breakfast bar on the left.
Of course, there were little touches of personality everywhere though. The couch had a golden colored weave over it, there were blue curtains with little stars on them, and the breakfast bar had metal stools.
There, on one of these breakfast stools, sat his master, who was reguarding him with a curious stance. Siri was behind the bar, grinning.
"Ani! I was wondering when I would see you!"
Anakin smiled a little sheepishly. "Hey." He wasn't really looking at Siri, but to Obi-Wan, who had felt there was something wrong. It was written all over his face, as the saying goes.
"I don't see you for months on end, and all I get is a 'Hey'?"
"Umm I'll have to catch up later. I kind of have something I need to uh talk to Master Obi-Wan about." Anakin smiled, weakly.
Obi-Wan nodded for him to leave, "I will meet you in our apartment momentarily." With that, Anakin left the room. He was too nervous to do much else. Obi-Wan turned to Siri, "Come over to the apartment tonight, we can catch up more then." And with that, he got up, leaving Siri a little confused. She yelled after him,
"What's the big conspiracy?"
But no answer was given.
---
Anakin was sitting on the sofa in their apartment when Obi-Wan arrived. He didn't look well, not at all. He looked drained, almost fading. It would be enough for anyone to be concerned about him, but he was his mater, he was supposed to be the one being concerned and remedying it. He made his way over to the char by the window, and sat. This was Anakins game; he needed to put the ball into play.
"It happened again."
"The name slipping?" "No. The flashes. Visions."
"So you have decided they're visions."
"I'm not sure."
Obi-Wan rubbed his sinuses and looked at Anakin. "Is there anything you can tell about them? Like who the blazes Luke is?"
"I think.I think he's my son."
"Anakin, you don't have a son." His voice was suddenly very calm. The kind of voice you use speaking to a child. Or a lunatic. Three guesses which one I felt like. 'Doesn't he think I know that?'
"I know! It's just.confusing! I keep flicking from something I like.a future that I'd like.to something." he just trailed off.
"Its frightening."
Obi-Wan just looked at him, breathing out heavily. "What do you want to do about it? It can't go on, surely you realise this."
Anakin just nodded. He knew what was coming, and just didn't feel like he had the energy to fight it.
"You know the council are the best, Anakin. No one else is half as qualified to help."
"I know."
"Will you see them?"
Anakin just lifted his head and nodded. He just hung his head in his hands.
Obi-Wan stood up and walked over and just put his hand on Anakins shoulder. Anakin just continued to look at the floor. There were little tears in his eyes. He was starting to get very drained by these.occurances. "Get some sleep. I'll tell Master Ecin that you are unable to attend your morning lesson and make arrangements for you to see the council first thing tomorrow."
He gently added. "You'll be fine. Alright?"
Anakin smiled weakly and nodded. The council were good at this, its true.
'Then why do I feel like something's going to happen tomorrow?'