A/N - Okay, disclaimer time again. The only character I truly own is Kahelle. She is mine. In addition, I am sure everyone has noticed that the rating changed. This is because of language. Okay, just a little quick something to ease some confusions. The around a phrase in italics is someone else's thoughts in the main character's mind. Sorry about the confusion…L

Thank you everyone for your reviews. When I started writing this fic, I didn't expect to do well with it at all.

Well, here is the next chapter. Hope ya'll like it!!!

Chapter 4

As the ship settled, we noticed a blue/green planet directly ahead of us. Carth carefully brought us into its atmosphere; there was a small city close by.

"We should put down over there," I pointed to a small flat area that was hidden by trees, "that should keep us away from any suspicious eyes."

Carth expertly brought us down into the small patch of land that I had pointed out.

Almost immediately, Bastilla took control. "If we're going to find Kahelle, this could be a good place to start. Let's go."

"That's assuming she ended up somewhere around here Bastilla, this planet is huge. Didn't you notice that there seem to be thousands of cities around this place? She could be anywhere." Carth leaned back and crossed his arms.

Damn it; get back here you slimy little . . .

I shook my head. What the hell was that?

"Are you alright?" Carth looked at me, "You're white as a ghost."

I swallowed hard. "Yeah, I'll be fine . . . just thought I heard something."

They looked at me questioningly.

"Well, are we gonna go check everything out or not?" I turned and started to leave.

"Let's go then." Carth followed me out.

Okay, 10 to 1 isn't fair odds

"Let's take Jolee and Canderous with us . . ." I rubbed my head, Where was that voice coming from?

I looked back at Carth and Bastilla, "I have a feeling we might need them."

Carth looked at me oddly but switched on his com, "Canderous, Jolee meet us in the center room."

After meeting up in the center room, the five of us stepped out into the warm night air and headed towards the city.

I felt like something was tickling the edges of my brain when that voice broke through again.

I'm going to be so fucking sore in the morning!

I looked around for the source of the voice but no one was around other than our little group.

"Hey! You alright kid?" Jolee grabbed my arm.

"I'll be fine." Soon as I get this damned voice out of my head, I hurried to catch up.

We cautiously explored the city for several hours. No sign of Kahelle. I was beginning to feel defeated, Maybe we can't find her…Carth was right, it's impossible. We continued through the city even though there didn't seem to be any hope of finding anything. People didn't even seem to notice us at all. Most wouldn't even stop to answer my questions but pushed past us. Giving up, we decided to find our way back to the Hawk.

After wandering around this city, we finally found what we believed to be the streets that lead back to the woods we came from. Instead, we came to the end of an alleyway. There was a large cage-looking structure blocking us from going further. A low laugh came from behind us. Everyone whirled around, keeping me trapped behind Canderous.

I tried to look between Carth and Canderous. However, a woman of rather small stature trying to look over 2 not-exactly-small guys…well, it doesn't really work. From what I could see there appeared to be a group of men both older and younger standing between us and the only way out.

"Look, we're not looking for trouble. Let's just part ways and. . . . "

One of the men interrupted Carth, "Oh, absolutely not. You see, my friends and I are hungry . . . "He began to morph into large creature that appeared to be a product of a human and something resembling a Kath Hound! Bastilla and Jolee ignited their lightsabers. I didn't have enough room to maneuver for mine. I heard a rattling above us. A human figure leapt from the top of the "cage" and landed between the monsters and us.

"Wait a sec, I've been chasing you and your little slimy friends here," she tossed a small, slime-covered creature in front of them. "And you decided to come have a party? Without inviting me?" she crossed her arms, "Jayder, how could you?!"

"Step aside, little girl. This doesn't concern you." Jayder's voice contained a slight growl mixed into it.

"Let's see," she stepped closer towards them, "Five civilians and seven werewolves, yeah I think that makes this my concern."

One of the werewolves stepped closer to her, growling. Almost with a simple flick of her wrist, she pulled out two three-pronged, hand-held weapons and pointed one at him.

I felt that tingle across my brain again.

I really didn't want to get blood on this outfit . . .

"Bring it on fur ball. I need a new coat." She hissed.

Where is that voice coming from?

She paused for a moment, looked backwards and shook her head.

One of the werewolves shifted back to human form and grabbed the leader. "Come on, Jayder. I'm as hungry as the next guy but I don't feel like losing a limb just to have a little bit of dinner."

I lost my balance and fell back behind Canderous.

I heard footsteps leaving. Bastilla and Jolee extinguished their lightsabers.

"Oh great, so the Council sent more Jedi for me to watch? Or did that sniveling little…eh…nope…you've gotta be Jedi…otherwise you would have attacked me already… Well, go find someplace to hole-up until someone or something kills you, I don't feel like baby-sitting today." I heard her turn around.

I looked over at Bastilla, "Baby-sit!!!" I could barely see Bastilla's face, it was a little paler than usual but the color returned quickly with her indignation, "We were sent here . . ."

"Yes, yes, yes, I know. What a noble mission, find and save the damsel in distress." Sarcasm dripped from her voice, "Face it, if I wasn't here, you would all be dog food by now."

Dog food?

She stepped closer to us, "Which of you keeps playing with my head, damn it?!?"

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Kahelle:

I placed a hand threateningly on the sai at my side. The two Jedi looked at me with some strange mixture of confusion and, in the case of the elder, humor and the younger, annoyance.

What the hell is going on? I can't see. If I was a little taller, or Canderous a little shorter…

I shook my head. "Which of you is Canderous?"

The larger man spoke up, "How did you know me? What do you want?"

I walked up to him, "A little bird told me. Now, move." I placed my hands on his shoulder and pushed him aside. He glared at me but let me by.

Well, that was easier than I thought. I flashed him a fake smile and turned to look at whomever it was that had been playing with my mind all night.

The mirror image I found myself face to face with caused all the color to drain out of my face. It's been so long . . .they all said… surely it's not . . . my voice caught at the back of my throat.

"Revan? Is it . . . it can't be . . . is it really you?"

Her face stayed neutral, "Hello Kahelle. The Council sent us to bring you back."

I stepped back, wondering why she was acting so distant. I looked over the group, "Well, it's about damn time someone came who could get the job done."

This earned a laugh from the elder Jedi. I opened my mouth to say something when a stream of explanatives came my direction from down the alleyway.

My eyes widened as I recognized he voice. "Oh shit!!! I completely forgot! ! !"

I had left Kimno with a group of the little slimy demons when I saw Jayder slip out of the fray. Kimno's not a very large man, maybe 5'11 or something like that but even I won't get in his way when he's pissed.

Crap! I started to turn towards him, ready for the barrage I was sure was about to come. I began to apologize but he stormed right past me and up to Revan.

"What the fucking hell were you thinking?!?"

"Uh . . . Kimno." he didn't even hear me.

"You just disappeared and fucking left me to get my ass kicked by those damn . . ."

"KIMNO!!!" I yelled, finally getting him to turn around. The look on his face was priceless. "Kimno, I'd like you to meet my twin sister, Revan."

"Uh . . . oh crap, I'm sorry… um, hi?" he ran a hand through is ear-length, black-dyed-dark-blue hair and turned back towards me.

I started before he could begin his barrage anew, "I'm sorry alright!!! I saw Jayder and his lackeys slinking away from the fight . . ." I crossed my arms, "Besides, I figured you could handle yourself for a few minutes against a couple…dozen…of those little things." I narrowed my eyes at him.

"I can handle myself perfectly fine . . ." he let out an exasperated sigh, "That's not the point Kahelle."

"Would someone mind filling us in here? Who is this?" Revan was angry, rightfully so, considering she was just verbally abused by a complete stranger.

"Oh, this is Kimno." I playfully punched his shoulder; "He's the best damn demon hunter on the planet."

"Okay, Kahelle. You know, sucking up just doesn't look good on you."

I smiled at him, "This means I'm out of the doghouse, right?"

He cast a side wards glance at me, "Not even close."

I shrugged and then froze as something sent ripples across my consciousness.

"Uh, Kimno…we need to get out of here. We've got some company of the uh . . . blood sucking variety on the way . . ."

One vampire was never enough to flash anything in my head. No reflection in a mirror, no reflection on a mind. However, a large enough group was enough to send a slight flutter through me.

"Well, the house is out of commission until morning." He rubbed the back of his neck, "There's several . . . uh …Pissed off un-dead things waiting out there."

"Shit." I looked at Revan. "What a second, you have a ship!!!"

"Yeah, we landed…well…we don't really know where exactly…" she answered.

I looked into her mind and saw the trees, and the meadow where they had landed.

"Okay, follow me. It's actually not that far." They looked at me oddly but followed me all the same.

"Wait . . . what . . . How . . . "She stammered.

"You act surprised. The council told you about my gift . . ." I waved my hand dismissively, "but we'll discuss that when we're not in the open. I personally don't want to become a walking juice box."

I peered around the corner. Seeing nothing, we headed towards their ship.