Next chapter is here! HOORAY! Thanks to AaylaKit and Anakin-Jason-Skywalker-Kenobi for reviewing. My laptop wasn't broken,I was just busy with school and Girl Scouts. READ ON,IF YOU DARE!

Anakin had his escape plan um planned out.

"Master dozing,check."

He looked at the door.

"Healer gone,check."

"Anakin staying in his bed and not leaving,check." Obi Wan said rolling his eyes.

"Fine." Anakin muttered unhappily.

1 minute later...

Obi Wan actually is dozing this time,so Anakin sneaks out through the air vents.

"Gotta find Tru. Gotta find Tru."

Somewhere in the Temple:

"IT'S PEANUT BUTTER JELLY TIME! PEANUT BUTTER JELLY TIME!"

"TRU EITHER SHUT UP OR GET OUT OF THE ARCHIVES!" Some random Padawan yelled at him.

"PEANUT BUTTER JELLY! PEANUT BUTTER JE-

Said Padawan pushed Tru off of the table he was dancing on.

Tru glared at him.

"Meanie."

In the air vents above the Archives:

"Tru arguing with whatever that guy's name is,check."

Somehow he had gotten a bucket of pink paint,I have no idea when. Maybe when I was eating a pickle or something...BACK TO THE STORY!

"In 5...4...3...2...1..."

"BOOM!" he yelled. Then he poured the pink paint on Master Window who had come over to break up the fight.

"I JUST GOT PINK PAINT OFF AND NOW I HAVE TO DO IT AGAIN?" he screamed angrily and stalked off muttering stuff about "hating pink paint and idiotic Padawans."

The other Padawan left,leaving Tru alone.

"WAAAAAA! I'M LONELY!" he cried.

"HI TRU!" Anakin yelled as he jumped out of the air vents and landed. On Tru.

"Ow! Get off me dude!"

"Oops,sorry."

"So does your Master know that you left?"

"No."

"Yes." said a voice from behind them.

Tru ran away and Obi Wan led Anakin,literally,kicking and screaming back to the healers.

The healers gave Anakin a sedative.

Obi Wan made sure he watched Anakin closely. The boy will try to get away if he turned his ba-

"HI RANDOM HEALER PERSON!" he yelled turning his back.

He turned back around and guess what? NOTHING HAPPENED! Dun dun dun!

Aw chapter's over! Anakin was on a sedative so he couldn't have gotten away. Hehehe...

Next Time: Happy Birthday to...guess! GUESS CORRECTLY AND GET A COOKIE!