Possibly the last chapter! Sorry it took so long! All rights go to either lucasarts or Disney (I'm not sure anymore)(Neither of which are me!)


Meditating was boring. There was no kind way to put it! Sitting cross legged, on the floor, concentrating but not at the same time just made my head spin. Master Yoda was good at teaching meditation, his very presence made the activity far more relaxed and easy. But Master Bobecc, well, let's just say he was as bad as we were. You could tell by the way he tapped his fingers on his knees that he was itching to move, to teach us techniques for duels. But being the Jedi Master that he was, he steeled himself for the boring task and recited texts to teach us.

This made it even more boring.

But sometimes, just sometimes mind, there was a little excitement in the air. There was this feeling of the force that spread through you, growing, seeping through your veins and becoming one with you. Of course this was a rare occasion but it was the year -24 when I really felt it.

As usual I was sitting listening to Master Bobecc, as politely as I could, considering I was half dozing off. Jake wasn't doing too well on the staying awake front and I had to nudge him fiercely after the first few snores. Carren was, as usual, listening with rapt attention only stopping to turn around and give Voba and Jane (who were muttering at the back) a distasteful glare.

Master Bobecc separated the zabrak and human after a few minutes before allowing us to meditate ourselves.

Now what was it he had said about letting the force flow through you. Maybe that was all he'd said about it. I was to let the force flow. Alright… how did I do that?

Really it was so much easier when Master Yoda was lecturing. He made everything so much clearer. Although, again, it could just have been his presence.

So there I was sitting, contemplating, trying to become one with the force. Just when I was about to give up hope I saw something, a faint glimmering picture in my mind's eye. What was it? Who was it? Come on, I thought, give me something to look at.

As if the force was answering, you asked for it, I saw people faces, lots of the faces the same some different. A planet, lots of them, circling around in my head, some nearly colliding, then more faces. I tried to remember details. A blond man, a brunette woman, a bald guy, a green girl. Agh! Too much information! They started to slow down, then speed up, then slow down again. Make up your mind already. And then one face, shining out from the rest, just there, floating not moving. But I couldn't see anything about it, no detail, no hair colour, just an indescribable face. But something about it radiated pure, raw, uncontrollable power and I felt its pain, its fear, its anger, its suffering! I was scared. Scared of a face I could not see, so clearly in front of me but with no defined features. What are you telling me? What are you telling me? What are you telling me?

"What are you telling me?!" I yelled.

"Tano," Master Bobecc kneeled in front of me, "What's the matter?"

"Er, nothing master," I said quickly, "Just, eh, a bit of a nightmare."

Apparently Master Bobecc didn't believe me, for five minutes later I sat in front of Master Yoda himself, one on one.

"A vision you had, yes?"

"I-I think so master," I wasn't sure if I should bow after every line I said to him so I stayed still as a statue.

"Know what you saw, do you?"

"I-I'm not sure, master. A face, several faces, some planets, and then just one. Just one face shining out above all others, but I-I couldn't see it. It was there, I could've probably touched it but-but I couldn't – I couldn't see…" I trailed off sure it all must have sounded crazy.

"The future perhaps, you see young one. Anything else, was there?"

I thought, long and hard, about this.

"It hurt master. To see the face. As if – as if I knew something it didn't. As if I knew some horror but had forbidden myself to tell them," I didn't know how to go on, what to say, how to feel. This person I had seen, could they mean something in my future. Would I have a friend but not be allowed to tell them some secret. I felt fear creep into me, but pushed it away, I didn't like fear.

I didn't know why that day, the day I had found it so difficult to concentrate, to find peace of mind, that the force decided it would show me this vision. Maybe I at that specific time had something in common with what I now refer to as the 'nightmare-face', I was confused and full of doubt in my abilities, did the face feel the same. No, yes… maybe. I lost myself every time I thought about it as if a road block was in my head and wouldn't allow me access. Maybe it was just the force working in that mysterious way it has.

But one day I saw it, walking down the halls of the Jedi temple, just a day after the Battle of Geonosis, a face. Walking in the opposite direction from me, a face. An indescribable face. I nudged Jake and asked,

"Who's that?"

"Why that's… that's Anakin Skywalker, Ahsoka. You've seen him millions of times."

But his face. I couldn't see his face.


I really need to apologize first off. Ahsoka and Hash thing, yes, it is confusing I don't really know what I was doing! I'll probably repost that chapter to make more sense of it.

So this is the last chapter. I think it's a bit confusing but it's just my way of saying Ahsoka knows something. I'll possibly add more chapters, but only if you review to tell me so (but I'll take reviews of any sort!). But I'll be starting on my Ahsoka season one of the clone wars thing soon, so if you want more chapters please say soon, another bad attempt for reviews!

The next story, Hash should make some reappearances as well as Jake and Carren. Any ideas you want to share with me then go ahead and REVIEW! I really am desperate, hear my tone of typing! If you haven't heard about my suckich enlgish teacher then YOU'RE HEARING NOW! I actually NEED criticism, so don't hold back, throw it at me! Don't worry I can take it! Going slightly over the top now but, anything nasty about my writing… SAY IT!

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