Qui-Gon ran from the training room and never looked back. It hurt too
much to even think of the little boy who was not so little anymore. He had
no clue where he was going; he passed a variety of people in the hall,
including one meddling Master Yoda, who shook his head when he saw his
former Padawan run down the hall. Master Yoda smiled to himself as he
walked to the training room where Young Kenobi still was.
"Ben, Ben!" a young girl's voice in his mind cried.
"Huh? What?" Obi-Wan replied.
"Ben!"
"Owwwwwww!" Obi-Wan came to his senses rather quickly from the strike of the gimmer stick to his shin.
"So sure are you?" Yoda asked him.
Obi-Wan could only stare at him. He held his head in response to the splitting headache that befell him. Using the Force, Master Yoda sent him a sleep suggestion, and brought him back to his quarters. Stopping to call Obi-Wan's lightsaber to him. Yoda proceeded to tuck Obi-Wan in and left the room quietly. Before closing the door, Yoda turned around to look at Obi- Wan.
"My former padawan and this intinate, meant for each other, they are. Not liking this, the Force is," Master Yoda thought as he shut the door and walked away.
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Meanwhile, a light not having a source began to glow in the intinate's room. The light was first white, and then it turned a brilliant shade of yellow. It hovered around the sleeping young man until Obi-Wan was completely surrounded by it. The light then went inside Obi-Wan and into his mind, and into his heart. It wasn't a harmful light, just a light that seemed to have a purpose, a mindset, a light brought by the Force.
A sweet-sounding voice came out of nowhere. "This boy's destiny is not where it's heading. He was meant for greater things. I am taking this boy away to a better place where he can live a carefree life and not have any worries."
As abruptly as it started, the voice silenced. And the light began to glow brighter and brighter and brighter until it spilled out from the room by the space between the frame and the door itself. The light became so bright that the sleeping boy on the bed was no longer visible among the light's beaming path. Then as quickly as the light started, it faded into nothingness. When a curious Knight peeked into the room, the intinate known as Obi-Wan Kenobi was gone. The only thing that remanded of him was a lightsaber lying on the dresser. The Knight ran to get the crèche masters and the council...
"Ben!" a woman's voice sounded downstairs.
"Just a few minutes long..." his voice was muffled by the pillows.
"Ben, you'll be late. Your sisters are both ready to go."
"Go, where?" Ben shouted.
"Benjamin Adam Davidson, you have until the count of three to get down here, or else I'm coming up! 1...1 1/4 ...1 ½ ....2...2 ½ ..... 2 ¾"
"I'm up, I'm up!" Ben replied, as he broke the record for fastest time getting dressed. Brushing his ginger hair back and grabbing his backpack. He ran half-way down the stairs and somersaulted down the rest. Landing in front of a disgruntled mother, an angry twin sister, and a younger sister whose facial expression matched her older sister.
"Benjamin Adam, I'm not going to tell you again. No somersaulting!"
"Yes, mom," he said putting his head down.
His mother handed him a five dollar bill for lunch. He looked and saw that his twin sister, Jennifer already had money. His little sister Carly was only seven and had to bag her lunch everyday. He gave a grim smile to her. "Nice going, Benny!"
Ben hated to be called Benny; it reminded him of the crèche. He paused at that thought. What in the world is the crèche? He shrugged it off as being something his mind made up. He walked to the family mini van as his mother drove them to school.
When they got to Woodlawn Middle School, Jennifer and him got out of the van and ran up the stairs. Luckily they were only 3 minutes late, so they ran to their lockers and ran to homeroom. Ben paused, "this doesn't seem right to me," he thought. They ran to their seats. The teacher didn't notice them slip into their seats, or so Ben thought. Something flashed through his mind, a picture of a troll-like being. Ben tried to focus on the memory, to no avail. He decided not to pursue the manner any longer.
The bell rang and the room all proceeded to their first period class, which for Benjamin was English, luckily he had his best friend in the whole world there; a black haired boy by the name of Peter Smith. He sat in the back and waited for him to come in the room. He did, and sat next to Ben and they gave each a low five. But Peter's hand never came down to meet Ben's. It was frozen in midair Ben looked around the room. If time could be said to stop, it certainly did for Ben. Everyone had frozen in time. All of the sudden a light began to glow next to Ben, freezing him too, entering his mind and erasing every last memory he had of a previous life he had on another planet far away from where he was now. It proceed to give him memories that could have happened but didn't. When the light was finished, it unfroze time, Peter's hand met the one of Benjamin. The boy once known as Obi-Wan Kenobi was left to live his life as Benjamin Adam Davidson. But the Force worked in a complicated manner.
"Ben, Ben!" a young girl's voice in his mind cried.
"Huh? What?" Obi-Wan replied.
"Ben!"
"Owwwwwww!" Obi-Wan came to his senses rather quickly from the strike of the gimmer stick to his shin.
"So sure are you?" Yoda asked him.
Obi-Wan could only stare at him. He held his head in response to the splitting headache that befell him. Using the Force, Master Yoda sent him a sleep suggestion, and brought him back to his quarters. Stopping to call Obi-Wan's lightsaber to him. Yoda proceeded to tuck Obi-Wan in and left the room quietly. Before closing the door, Yoda turned around to look at Obi- Wan.
"My former padawan and this intinate, meant for each other, they are. Not liking this, the Force is," Master Yoda thought as he shut the door and walked away.
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Meanwhile, a light not having a source began to glow in the intinate's room. The light was first white, and then it turned a brilliant shade of yellow. It hovered around the sleeping young man until Obi-Wan was completely surrounded by it. The light then went inside Obi-Wan and into his mind, and into his heart. It wasn't a harmful light, just a light that seemed to have a purpose, a mindset, a light brought by the Force.
A sweet-sounding voice came out of nowhere. "This boy's destiny is not where it's heading. He was meant for greater things. I am taking this boy away to a better place where he can live a carefree life and not have any worries."
As abruptly as it started, the voice silenced. And the light began to glow brighter and brighter and brighter until it spilled out from the room by the space between the frame and the door itself. The light became so bright that the sleeping boy on the bed was no longer visible among the light's beaming path. Then as quickly as the light started, it faded into nothingness. When a curious Knight peeked into the room, the intinate known as Obi-Wan Kenobi was gone. The only thing that remanded of him was a lightsaber lying on the dresser. The Knight ran to get the crèche masters and the council...
"Ben!" a woman's voice sounded downstairs.
"Just a few minutes long..." his voice was muffled by the pillows.
"Ben, you'll be late. Your sisters are both ready to go."
"Go, where?" Ben shouted.
"Benjamin Adam Davidson, you have until the count of three to get down here, or else I'm coming up! 1...1 1/4 ...1 ½ ....2...2 ½ ..... 2 ¾"
"I'm up, I'm up!" Ben replied, as he broke the record for fastest time getting dressed. Brushing his ginger hair back and grabbing his backpack. He ran half-way down the stairs and somersaulted down the rest. Landing in front of a disgruntled mother, an angry twin sister, and a younger sister whose facial expression matched her older sister.
"Benjamin Adam, I'm not going to tell you again. No somersaulting!"
"Yes, mom," he said putting his head down.
His mother handed him a five dollar bill for lunch. He looked and saw that his twin sister, Jennifer already had money. His little sister Carly was only seven and had to bag her lunch everyday. He gave a grim smile to her. "Nice going, Benny!"
Ben hated to be called Benny; it reminded him of the crèche. He paused at that thought. What in the world is the crèche? He shrugged it off as being something his mind made up. He walked to the family mini van as his mother drove them to school.
When they got to Woodlawn Middle School, Jennifer and him got out of the van and ran up the stairs. Luckily they were only 3 minutes late, so they ran to their lockers and ran to homeroom. Ben paused, "this doesn't seem right to me," he thought. They ran to their seats. The teacher didn't notice them slip into their seats, or so Ben thought. Something flashed through his mind, a picture of a troll-like being. Ben tried to focus on the memory, to no avail. He decided not to pursue the manner any longer.
The bell rang and the room all proceeded to their first period class, which for Benjamin was English, luckily he had his best friend in the whole world there; a black haired boy by the name of Peter Smith. He sat in the back and waited for him to come in the room. He did, and sat next to Ben and they gave each a low five. But Peter's hand never came down to meet Ben's. It was frozen in midair Ben looked around the room. If time could be said to stop, it certainly did for Ben. Everyone had frozen in time. All of the sudden a light began to glow next to Ben, freezing him too, entering his mind and erasing every last memory he had of a previous life he had on another planet far away from where he was now. It proceed to give him memories that could have happened but didn't. When the light was finished, it unfroze time, Peter's hand met the one of Benjamin. The boy once known as Obi-Wan Kenobi was left to live his life as Benjamin Adam Davidson. But the Force worked in a complicated manner.