Here's chapter 9! Not much to say here. Also I have made a
new story it is called Slipped Away. It's in Harry Potter. It's really sad.
Please Read it and review!!!!
Obi-Wan spun to avoid an attack on his left side. He drew his lightsaber in a downward thrust and his opponent's lightsaber hit it with a sizzle. Obi-Wan looked up to see Garen looking at him in concern. Obi-Wan quickly shut of his lightsaber and Garen did the same.
Obi-Wan had ventured deep into the woods to be alone. His and Anakin's little talk had disturbed Obi-Wan greatly and he wanted to be alone to think on it. Garen's soft voice broke his train of thought.
"What was that conversation about Obi? I have never seen you lie to Qui-Gon before nor tell him something that we all know is very importent."
Obi-Wan sat down and Garen mimicked him. "I...would tell you anything Garen but-" "Yes I know," Garen interrupted," You swore!"
Obi-Wan looked at Garen in surprise. Anger laced the other man's voice and Obi-Wan felt guilty and madness toward Anakin. This was all the boy's fault. If Anakin would've just kept his bond to his stupid self! Quickly, Obi-Wan closed his eyes letting the anger go. Once he was calm Obi-Wan spoke.
"Look, Garen I am sorry! Truly I am, but Anakin..he begged me not to tell Qui-Gon an-"
Garen interrupted him again. "Stop making excuses, and besides if you haven't noticed I am not Qui-Gon Jinn!"
Garen stood up calmly and said," Look Obi-Wan, I know you swore and everything, but you have a right to let us know when something is going on that could affect the mission. Think about it, you're just putting us in danger!"
Obi-Wan scowled. "What did Qui-Gon tell you to say that?" Garen frowned. "No, me your FRIEND said that!"
Garen turned around and left, leaving Obi-Wan the way he wanted to be, alone. With a huff Obi-Wan sat down and tried to meditate. Why me, Obi-Wan thought sadly.
"Yes Mistress Chaisa?"
Anakin was still angered by the talk and when he came in Chaisa's room this greeting came out sounding annoyed. He regretted it as soon as it was out of his mouth and she glared at him.
"What was that? I thought I heard..annoyance coming at me."
She walked over to him and backed him up into the corner of the hard tent. She backhanded him hard, but Anakin knew that this wasn't her hardest.
"Or was it, anger at having to come to me?"
A swift punch to his stomach that sent him to his knees.
"Oh, wait I know what it was!"
Anakin looked up at her and she slapped him with every word that next came out of her mouth.
"It was you telling your friend OUR secret!!"
Each of her slaps stung and tears misted his eyes. She was beyond furious and Anakin, even though he had faced much worse, was a little scared. Chaisa didn't know they were jedi, having hid their lightsabers and swore to the council not to use the force but in that moment Anakin was just about ready to undo that swear....
"You will make it up to me, toy. Oh, yes...and you will not like it. Oh, but I WILL!"
She backed up to the bed and smiled evily. "Or would you rather me call you Anakin Skywalker, Jedi Padawan."
Anakin stared at her shocked and unable to hide it. "How...you-"
Chaisa smiled again. "I've known, you worthless piece of tatooine trash. That's why I called for you. I know all about you. The Chosen One, right in my grasp. Darth Sidious said I could do whatever I wanted to you as long as you lived, and now it is time to begin."
Anakin leaped for the door when something smacked into his back. He felt with a thud and tried to move. Consiousness was fading and before blackness came he force sent the message to Qui-Gon, "Help, hurry."
Qui-Gon's eyes shot open. He was meditating when he heard his apprentice force send the message, "Help, hurry."
He stood up quickly and grabbed his lightsaber, hardly noticing that Obi- Wan's and Garen's were gone. He made his way out the door only to have something shoved in his face. He stuggled but then fell limp to the floor. He looked up and saw two blurry objects laying beside him.
Chaisa's voice said to him, "Say goodbye to your chosen one, jedi!"
Qui-Gon struggled some more before a hilt of a sword smashed into his head. Darkness came and Qui-Gon knew no more.
TBC.............................................
says meekly we'll be nice to them, if they be nice to us and review!
Obi-Wan spun to avoid an attack on his left side. He drew his lightsaber in a downward thrust and his opponent's lightsaber hit it with a sizzle. Obi-Wan looked up to see Garen looking at him in concern. Obi-Wan quickly shut of his lightsaber and Garen did the same.
Obi-Wan had ventured deep into the woods to be alone. His and Anakin's little talk had disturbed Obi-Wan greatly and he wanted to be alone to think on it. Garen's soft voice broke his train of thought.
"What was that conversation about Obi? I have never seen you lie to Qui-Gon before nor tell him something that we all know is very importent."
Obi-Wan sat down and Garen mimicked him. "I...would tell you anything Garen but-" "Yes I know," Garen interrupted," You swore!"
Obi-Wan looked at Garen in surprise. Anger laced the other man's voice and Obi-Wan felt guilty and madness toward Anakin. This was all the boy's fault. If Anakin would've just kept his bond to his stupid self! Quickly, Obi-Wan closed his eyes letting the anger go. Once he was calm Obi-Wan spoke.
"Look, Garen I am sorry! Truly I am, but Anakin..he begged me not to tell Qui-Gon an-"
Garen interrupted him again. "Stop making excuses, and besides if you haven't noticed I am not Qui-Gon Jinn!"
Garen stood up calmly and said," Look Obi-Wan, I know you swore and everything, but you have a right to let us know when something is going on that could affect the mission. Think about it, you're just putting us in danger!"
Obi-Wan scowled. "What did Qui-Gon tell you to say that?" Garen frowned. "No, me your FRIEND said that!"
Garen turned around and left, leaving Obi-Wan the way he wanted to be, alone. With a huff Obi-Wan sat down and tried to meditate. Why me, Obi-Wan thought sadly.
"Yes Mistress Chaisa?"
Anakin was still angered by the talk and when he came in Chaisa's room this greeting came out sounding annoyed. He regretted it as soon as it was out of his mouth and she glared at him.
"What was that? I thought I heard..annoyance coming at me."
She walked over to him and backed him up into the corner of the hard tent. She backhanded him hard, but Anakin knew that this wasn't her hardest.
"Or was it, anger at having to come to me?"
A swift punch to his stomach that sent him to his knees.
"Oh, wait I know what it was!"
Anakin looked up at her and she slapped him with every word that next came out of her mouth.
"It was you telling your friend OUR secret!!"
Each of her slaps stung and tears misted his eyes. She was beyond furious and Anakin, even though he had faced much worse, was a little scared. Chaisa didn't know they were jedi, having hid their lightsabers and swore to the council not to use the force but in that moment Anakin was just about ready to undo that swear....
"You will make it up to me, toy. Oh, yes...and you will not like it. Oh, but I WILL!"
She backed up to the bed and smiled evily. "Or would you rather me call you Anakin Skywalker, Jedi Padawan."
Anakin stared at her shocked and unable to hide it. "How...you-"
Chaisa smiled again. "I've known, you worthless piece of tatooine trash. That's why I called for you. I know all about you. The Chosen One, right in my grasp. Darth Sidious said I could do whatever I wanted to you as long as you lived, and now it is time to begin."
Anakin leaped for the door when something smacked into his back. He felt with a thud and tried to move. Consiousness was fading and before blackness came he force sent the message to Qui-Gon, "Help, hurry."
Qui-Gon's eyes shot open. He was meditating when he heard his apprentice force send the message, "Help, hurry."
He stood up quickly and grabbed his lightsaber, hardly noticing that Obi- Wan's and Garen's were gone. He made his way out the door only to have something shoved in his face. He stuggled but then fell limp to the floor. He looked up and saw two blurry objects laying beside him.
Chaisa's voice said to him, "Say goodbye to your chosen one, jedi!"
Qui-Gon struggled some more before a hilt of a sword smashed into his head. Darkness came and Qui-Gon knew no more.
TBC.............................................
says meekly we'll be nice to them, if they be nice to us and review!
