Chapter 7~ Reports

"Obi-Wan?"

"Yes master?"

"You okay?"

The apprentice looked up at his master, meeting the older man's concerned eyes.

"Yes master I'm fine."

"Good." He said weakly and put his head back on the pillow.

"How are you feeling?"

"Tired."

Obi-Wan nodded.

"How did I get this way?"

"You were injected with something. The healers here aren't sure."

Qui-Gon nodded.

"I was scared master. I thought you didn't want to come back."

Obi-Wan couldn't help the tears falling from his eyes.

"I'm sorry Obi-Wan. I didn't mean to make you upset."

The apprentice didn't take much notice to his master's words but kept continuing.

"I would have felt just horrible if you died. Knowing I had argued with you, that may have been the last time I talked to you."

With a lot of effort Qui-Gon sat up and pulled Obi-Wan in his arms.

"It's okay padawan." He said, sending soothing waves to the younger jedi.

Soon Obi-Wan was crying uncontrollably, his body shakeing.

"I. . . . . love. . . . .love . . . you master."

Qui-Gon allowed one of his own tears fall.

"I love you too Obi-Wan."

* * *

"Well, what is the report?"

"The kid seems to like me a bit boss. I found that they both came from Coruscant, it's the center of the jedi order."

"Coruscant?"

"Yes boss."

"What else?"

"Well I can say that the older man is the youngers master."

"I already made that connection."

"Oh, well, there relationship seems to be falling apart. Or so Obi-Wan says."

"That could be for our advantage. Anything else?"

"Well, the master's friend had died a while back. It haunts both of them."

"What was the friends name?"

"Carrie."

"So it was a female."

"Yes boss."

"You did well."

"Thank you."

"Go do your job."

~TBC~

Sorry it's so short. I'm having a bit of writers block.