A/N: Okay. This is my first story on this site. I hope I'm entertaining everyone that is interested in this. Well, Aayla is 20, Dracous is 21. Just so everyone knows. I know its not getting to the M rated stuff yet and it probably won't until chapter 4. Yeah, sorry all, but I guarantee it is going to be kick ass when it does. Well, keep reviewing and I'll keep adding chapters. Thank you all!

Chapter 2

The man slowly begins to approach the two. His eyes were glowing within the dim light. From his looks and his attire, he could pass himself off as a Jedi easily. Igniting his lightsaber, he takes a speedy swing across the back of Dracous.

Dracous quickly ducks and sweeps his lightsaber across the mans legs. His legs snapped apart from his knees and he fell to the ground. As Dracous continues to wonder why the man had such poor skills with a lightsaber to be a Jedi, he ended the man's life with a plunge to his neck.

Dracous looks down to the dying Aayla. She was pale as a piece of paper, her beautiful brown eyes were starting to drift to the back of her head, and her stomach was starting to slow down in breathing. Dracous had to of pierced a lung, otherwise she wouldn't be suffering such affects.

"Why? What do you mean, why? Why do you have to stand up to a battle you cannot win, padawan?" His words echoing through her fragile body like rain falling on a window.

Dracous smirked and quickly glanced up at the site of a few Jedi Masters rushing down the halls, igniting their lightsabers.

"Blast!" He cursed to himself as he glanced back down to Aayla. He quickly detracted his lightsaber and held in his left hand as he takes off down the hall, the opposite way of the Jedi.

The Jedi quickly crouched down above Aayla, examining her wound.

"She is injured badly. I don't know what the medical unit will be able to do," says one of the Jedi.

One of the Jedi looked to the ground, feeling ashamed of himself of not being their for a padawan when she needed help.

Another Jedi rushes from the hall with a stretcher. She stops once she reaches Aayla and instantly begins to tear.

"This is Aayla Calen," says the female Jedi.

The female covers her hands above her eyes and takes a step away from the other Jedi and the wounded padawan as the other Jedi quickly place Aayla on the stretcher and take her off to the medical unit.

About five minutes after the doctor examined Aayla, he could do nothing to help her. Her wound was to deep and to hard to reach for her to remain alive. He reveals the news the Jedi waiting outside and they all walk off, feeling guilty for her death.

Aayla lies in the medical room with her eyes shut, staring at nothing but her thoughts and memories. As she takes her last breaths, Dracous walks into the room unnoticed. He hovers above Aayla, placing a hand on her wound. Aayla quickly opened her eyes and they locked with Dracous's.

The hand on her wound began to show off a small light as he wound began to close and heal properly. Aayla hunched her back up into Dracous's hand and suddenly flopped back down on the stretcher. She leans up, being able to breath again, and looks at Dracous with widened eyes.

"You.. You healed me?"

"Yes," he quickly responds.

"But why?" She couldn't help but be curious about why he would do such a thing. but she wasn't complaining.

"Because I couldn't help but save a helpless padawan. My mission was to destroy the Jedi, not the padawans."

She nods to his words and quickly adds "How?"

"Its a power only the darkside is capable of using. I happen to know it," he replies, still not locking eyes with her.

Aayla and Dracous were both surprised that they were having a conversation. It was unbelievable for them both. Aayla was still surprised that he had saved her, but she was curious of how he saved her. It couldn't just be a power a Sith could learn, it had to have a down fall and she was determined to find out what it was.

"Have the Jedi seen you yet?"

Dracous slowly shakes his head. He didn't want to get caught but he enjoyed his time with Aayla as if he had some sort of affection towards her, witch he did.

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry. I shouldn't of attacked you. You were nothing but an innocent padawan," he said to her with bit of shame in his tone.

Aayla smiled to herself. He was handsome but she knew she couldn't be attracted to him for two reasons. One, she was training to become a Jedi, Jedi aren't allowed to have feelings for another. Two, he was training to become a Sith.

A/N: I know it's short but I had to end it. So sorry. Stay tuned for the next exciting chapter of Love in the force!