A/N: Lo.

Thanx Haydenfan and Lonemutant.

And tickler, I think you may be pleased this chapter...

Okay, I hope you guys enjoy the chapter.

kim1983.

Chapter 4:

"Okay, we are doing this, why?" Obi Wan asked as he and Keira sat cross legged on the floor in a laughing contest.

"It's this game my padawan and I used to play it when she was small." Keira replied, whilst pulling ridiculous faces to try and make Obi Wan laugh.

"But why are we playing it?"

"Because it's fun." Keira answered. "Oh, and smiling counts." she added. They continued sitting there for a long time until they both began to feel a little...uncomfortable.

"My backside is beginning to hurt. Why did we sit on the floor?" Keira stated.

"Becuase you said to. Anyway, if you just laugh now, it'll be over."

"Not going to happen. Why don't you?"

"Unlikely."

"Oh really? We'll see..." Keira trailed off, then pounced on Obi Wan, knocking him over backwards. She then straddled the bottom of his stomach and pinned his arms down with her shins.

"You fail to remember, I know your weakness." Keira said and did a fake diabolical laugh.

"Keira..." Obi Wan began, but was cut off as she dug into his ribs. He began giggling wildly whilst Keira continued the assult with an evil grin.

"I thought...you said...physical contact...wasn't...allowed!" Obi Wan gasped.

"I lied." Keira replied.

"Keira! Please...stop!" Obi Wan managed to say inbetween pants and giggles. Keira then decided to be slightly merciful, so she rolled up some of his shirt and began softly tickling his stomach. This only got soft giggles from Obi Wan. 'Enjoy the break while it lasts, Obi.' Keira said to herself.

"Couldn't you just stop altogether?" Obi Wan asked, just managing to control his giggling.

"Uh...No." Keira replied simply and began digging into his sides this time. Obi Wan started laughing even harder this time.

"Please...stop!" he managed to beg. Keira looked down at poor Obi Wan and decided to give him a break.

"You've gotten off lightly this time, Obi." she said, helping him up and with an evil grin on her face.

"This time?"

Keira woke up suddenly from a strange dream. She turned over and her clock said 2:00am. 'Should I wake him?' she asked herself. She needed to tell somebody. She needed advise. But she didn't want to awaken Obi Wan, just incase it was simply a silly dream. So, she just flopped back on her bed and stared at the ceiling. She tried to get back to sleep, but the scene kept playing over and over in her mind.

'Annakin entered the Jedi Temple with his hood up and a dark and hateful look on his face. The younglings got up from behind couches and came up to him, looking hopeful and relieved. Keira stood behind a pillar and watched as the children crowded round him. He drew his sabre, and she saw the children's lips move, but heard no sound as Annakin began slaughtering them, one by one. She could see the mouthings of screams as the children fell, trying in vain to protect themselves from Annakin's madness.

Finally, the last child stood, pale and sobbing. Annakin raised his sabre, and brought it down, just as Keira slid in front of the child-'

That's where the dream ended. Keira sat up and in the silence, she heard groaning from Obi Wan's room. Keira got off her bed and made her way over to Obi Wan's room. 'Is he having the same dream as me?'

She entered the room and saw Obi Wan twisting and turning within his sheets. He was drenched with sweat and he continuously muttered words as he tossed about in his sleep. Keira slowly approached his bed and sat down on the edge. She stroked his soaking wet hair and tried to get the blankets from his hands. He looked like he was about to roast. Plus, she really needed comfort right now. But Obi Wan was gripping the blankets extremely tightly, as if an invisible monster was trying to rip it away and it was his only protection from being devoured. So Keira got up and walked to the end of his bed, lifted the bottom of the blanket up and crawled up to where Obi Wan was and snuggled into him. But as she was now closer to Obi Wan, she could here his mumbling.

"Annakin...no...chosen one...dark side...force...Keira...run...go...now..." he muttered.