Cradle to Grave

by Leah Naberrie

A biography of Obi Wan Kenobi in drabbles. My response to the 100 drabble challenge at TFN.

51. dawn

Cradle to Grave

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Dark Obi AU.

51, dawn

They meet at dawn, the old traitor and the young, their hooded faces shielded from even the barest glimpse of light.

"Did you find the child?"

"He sleeps in my quarters at this very moment."

The old traitor smiles. "Excellent. How do you plan on doing it?"

"Nothing too complicated. A soft pillow pressed against his nostrils. I have been told that it is extremely painful."

Both of them laugh. "It would be the last sleep of his life," the young one promised.

"Our old Master would beside himself with grief. Be sure to comfort him for me, won't you?"

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