Part 1 - Ahsoka and Rex

Ahsoka's P.O.V.

I planted the last helmet on the ground. It had taken some time to find everyone and give them a proper burial, an honorable one.

It had been painful, but at least I knew I wasn't responsible for their deaths. Darth Sidious was.

Rex had helped, though it still took a long time. We didn't speak this whole time. We just worked away. I didn't even know what to think, everything happened so fast, I'm just glad Rex was there.

I wouldn't have made out alive without him.

We both shed tears as we picked up our brother's helmets. It wasn't their fault, it was the inhibitor chips. They were forced to do this.

Even then it still hurt. Maybe it was because of the time I ran from them through the lower levels of Coruscant, or maybe it was because I trusted them, served with them for many years. Maybe it hurts because they're family.

"Ahsoka, we should rest for the night", said Rex from behind me.

I place my lightsabers on the ground, maybe however finds this will believe that I'm dead. I'd be safe.

I walk towards Rex, tears staining my face. I stop in front of him, his face as tearful as mine. We stare at each other, not knowing what to do next, so we hug. We find comfort in each other's warmth as the day starts to get colder.

We had grabbed some of the medical supplies from inside the ship and started patching up besides our shuttle, in silence.

I had searched the force to try and find any remaining Jedi. No success.

Though I remained hopeful to find Anakin and Obi-Wan alive considering I didn't feel them die. But I didn't sense them live either.

"I'm sorry", said Rex.

"You shouldn't be, none of this was your fault", I said.

"I could've killed you. I almost did", he said.

"You fought it, if it weren't for you, I couldn't have found out about the inhibitor chip. If I hadn't done that you couldn't have helped me escape", I said.

He stared at the ground, not even moving.

"But that's not the only thing you're sorry about, is it?", I said.

He shook his head no, "Fives warned us, and we labelled him as crazy. If we had only listened to him, this could've been prevented!", he exclaimed, as he hit his fist against the ground.

"No one could've known", I said, "It's not your fault".

I should've talked to Anakin. If what Maul said was true, he could've turned to - NO.

There's no way Anakin could turn to the Dark Side. He'd burst into flames before he joined the Dark Side.

"Ahsoka, what are we going to do?", asked Rex.

"I don't know. I wanted to go back to Coruscant once I was done in Mandalore, but that's a death sentence now. All I know is, we'll have to go into hiding", I said.

"Well, I might just know where we could go for the meantime", said Rex, cracking me a fake smile.

I smile back, though we both know each other enough to know we're both still in shock, not to mention anxious.

We lie down, backs to each other as we both keep thinking about what will happen next.

"Night Ahsoka", he says.

"Night Rex", I answer.

Tough times are ahead of us. But we'll make it through.

Hopefully.

A/N: So, The Clone Wars is finally over. Dave Filoni broke my heart for the I lost count a long time ago. I wanted to make this longer, but it felt right to end it here. I absolutely loved this last season, except for the fact that it will be its last.

And Rex crying absolutely broke my heart.

Thanks for reading. I hope you enjoyed it.