Summary: Right before ROTS. Anakin gets in a fight with Obi-wan, so he goes to meditate. While meditating, he gets whisked away by the force into the past. There, he meets a beautiful, young woman by the name of Lela Kenobi.

Note: This story might seem that it is all about Anakin, but trust me. It is way more Obi-wan centered than you think. I'm just being a little mysterious and won't tell you how he is really the center of the story. I think this is a really cute idea. So please stay with me!

Disclaimer: I don't own characters or universe. Except I do own Lela.

Ch. 1: A Rift Between Friends

"If you would just listen to me-!"

"I've been listening to you for years! I didn't like it then, and I'm as heck not liking it now of ever. I do not need to tell you everything I do. I am a knight now and therefore am not under your scrutinized care. My life is my own, so beat it!"

Obi-wan's face darkened and he folded his arms tightly across his chest. Anakin stood there, glaring at him. This was an ongoing argument, and it had finally reached its climax.

Obi-wan looked down, "Please, Anakin. I just want to help you."

Anakin pivoted to the door and as it opened he looked behind him at Obi-wan: who stood in the middle of the room like a defeated and punished child. "If you want to help, then stop snooping around me and my life. Gosh Obi-wan! Sometimes I wish you were never even born!" With that he left in a flurry of robes.

Obi-wan sank to the floor and put his head in his hands. Tears slowly splashed in chrysilus dances on the carpet.

Anakin blazed down the hallway of the Jedi Temple, heading to the Room of a Thousand Fountains. Since Padme had senatorial duties today, he would just have to vent his frustration somewhere else. The people that passed by on his way to the room gave him curious glances. Some even stopped to look at him. Let them think some petty, stupid thing! They don't understand anything. Anything!

The sweet, fresh air of the Room of a Thousand Fountains suddenly enveloped his senses and he stopped in his tracks. Anakin didn't realize he was even remotely close to the room just a few minutes ago. Oh well, must've been too occupied. He quickly went deep into the trees and thick undergrowth. There was no trail to his special spot; which made it even better. After seeing the cullean tree, Anakin turned sharply to a steep rock wall. A hidden alcove revealed a type of tunnel. At the other end was a beautiful, secluded clearing. It was completely surrounded by rock wall, making it the perfect get-away spot.

Sitting down in a meditative position, Anakin thought over his fight with Obi-wan. Even though his words were sharp and hurtful, he meant every bit of it. Obi-wan has no business trying to pry into my life, you don't see me trying to control his life! Obi-wan is just way too dependent on me, this attachment will have to stop! Chancelor Palpatine was right, Master Kenobi is a low-life no good person, who isn't capable of living . . . at all. I knew from the start that Obi-wan would be cruel and manipulative. Huh, some friend.

Anakin's eyes blazed in anger. Why did I have to be stuck with the stupidest and least capable jedi ever? I'd rather take Master Windu over him! Suddenly a gust of wind picked up. Wait, wind? Anakin tensed. The Room of a Thousand Fountains never had gusts of wind like that. With the wind came the smell of smoking ion cannon fire, acid from exploded bombs, decay, sweat, and death. Anakin stood up, the force around him pulsed rapidly and danger permeated through its invisible veins. The world around him started fading and melting away. A slow, but strong pain spiked throughout Anakin's body. A world, definitely not the temple, started to solidify around him. Gunfire whizzed past him everywhere. He began to feel nauseated and the screams of the wretched dying danced inside his head. Anakin fell hard to the muddy ground, his vision going dark. Only one thought peirced through his feverish brain before he totally fell into blackness.

Obi-wan, please . . . help me!

Okay, I know. Really short. But the next chapter will be longer! Also, I'm having a contest between all of my stories. The story that has the most reviews by July 25 will be updated first and within the week. So review review review! Tell me if you think this will be a good story.

Also, I need advice. 1.How do you get your readers emotionally involved with your characters? 2. For those of you who write fanfiction and update frequently, how do you update frequently? What you secret?