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So I've decided to continue! This'll probably be a three-shot at least, and possibly a four-shot. There may not be such things as a three-shot or four-shot, but I'm gonna do it! However, I will warn you that each chapter won't be very long…

This chapter will all be from Ahsoka's point of view because in my opinion, the episodes made it seem like Ahoska didn't even care that Obiwan even died…

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING.


I opened my eyes to the soft streams of sunlight bleeding into the room through the blinds. To most people, it would be peaceful…but I noticed the bulky figure in front of me in bed and everything from the night before suddenly rushed back.

Obiwan was dead.

I swallowed hard and pressed even closer to Anakin's chest, wishing that it was a crazy dream. Wishing that my Master could just snap his fingers and Obiwan would walk through our dorm door and tell us that we were being human sloths. Wishing that we would get the news that Obiwan was merely injured and not dead…

I glanced up at Anakin's face to see his eyes flicker behind his closed eyelids and one single, solitary tear trickled down his cheek.

Then I knew that none of the things I had wished for would happen. It wasn't a dream. Obiwan would never walk through into our dorm again. He would never tell us that we were being lazy. We would never get the news that Obiwan was still alive…because he wasn't.

I was worried about Anakin and how he'd take it. Obiwan had been Anakin's master, and an uncle to me. His death was hard enough for me to take, but Anakin had known Obiwan much longer than me and they had been even closer.

I heard a quiet knock sound from the door to our dorm. Anakin looked like he was still sleeping, and despite how much I didn't want to leave his comforting presence, I didn't want to wake him. I gently lifted his arm that was resting around me and crawled out of the bed, leaving Anakin alone.

I opened the door to see Plo Koon standing in the doorway.

"Padawan Tano, I just received the news of Master Kenobi. I'm so sorry." He said quietly, noticing Anakin's sleeping form on the bed.

"It's…it's ok." I whispered back, trying to keep my voice under control.

"You and Master Skywalker are currently on leave. You have the next three days off duty."

"Thank you." I said gratefully.

"Tonight will be Obiwan's funeral." Plo informed me. "Will you give this to Anakin?"

He held out a metal cylinder… Obiwan's lightsaber. I nodded and took it into my hand, hugging it against my chest.

"I will." I told him. "Thank you."

"I'm so sorry, Ahsoka."

"I know." I allowed emotion to leak into my voice this time.

I smiled sadly at him before closing the door. I sighed before getting back into bed with Anakin, nuzzling myself back under his arm, with Obiwan's lightsaber still clutched in my hand..

I rested my forehead on his chest, listening to Anakin's heartbeat. It was reassuring to hear at least one person's heart beating strongly.

Tears welled up in my eyes again and I let out a strangled sob.

Anakin's hand started to gently rub my shoulder.

I looked up to see his blue eyes looking down at me. He smiled sadly at me as I gave up on holding my tears back. I closed my eyes and grabbed onto Anakin's side, keeping a close proximity with his body and mine. Sobs made my shoulders shake as Anakin tenderly rubbed them, and my tears began to soak his chest.

"Shhhh…" Anakin breathed as he rested his chin on the dip between my montrals. I felt a few tears fall onto my head, but I didn't care.

I don't know how long we lay there, both of us letting tears fall freely without any care. By the time I had seemed to run out of tears to cry, the sun was high in the Coruscant sky.

"I wish he was here." I whispered into Anakin's skin.

"Me too." I could barely hear his emotional words.

"Master Plo said his funeral would be tonight."

I felt him nod his head in acknowledgment.

"He also wanted me to give this to you." I moved Obiwan's lightsaber from between us to just in front of our faces.

Anakin took in a shaky breath and wrapped his hand around my hand and Obiwan's lightsaber. Tears welled in his eyes again as he squeezed them shut. After a few minutes, he unwrapped himself from me and began to push himself off the bed to get ready for the day.

I quickly grabbed his arm, not wanting him to leave me.

"We have three days of leave," I said. "We don't have to do anything today… Please…please don't leave me."

He stared sorrowfully at me before crashing back down onto the mattress and staying with me for the rest of the afternoon.


LATER


I stared down at Obiwan's covered corpse. I stood next to Plo Koon and Padme Amidala at Obiwan's head as the sound of soft crying echoed off the walls. I pulled my cloak closer around me as I looked up at Anakin standing at Obiwan's feet.

I turned to Plo and whispered, "I'm worried about Anakin. He hasn't said anything since it happened."

"What about you?" He whispered back.

"What do you mean?" I asked quietly.

"I'm worried about you, Little 'Soka."

"I'm fine, really." I lied swiftly.

Plo eyed – or…masked – me for a few moments before turning back to Obiwan's body.

I bit my lip to keep back tears as his corpse was lowered into the floor and the cover slid across his grave, locking him there forever.

Plo must have noticed. "You don't have to pretend around me, Little 'Soka."

"I really am fine." I lied again.

"Are you sure? Because I would understand if you weren't fine."

I remembered the Jedi Code:

There is no emotion, there is peace.

There is no death, there is the Force.

Plo wouldn't understand. No emotion. That seemed like a crazy fairy tale to me right now, some distant fantasy that never turned into reality. Right now, I was standing on the edge of a meltdown.

I was scared that if I talked, I would fall off the edge, but I couldn't let Plo know that. I forced my voice to remain steady. "I'm fine, Master."

Plo raised an eyebrow at me.

"I promise."

Anakin and I slept in the same bed again that night.


Tada! I hope y'all enjoyed it! Stay posted for the next chapter :)

Once again, not Anisoka. Father/daughter or brother/sister. ANYWAYS!

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