Ahsoka walked in the room where Obi-wan stood, arms behind his back, staring out a big window that covered almost the whole wall. With out even turning to see who it was he said

"Hello,Ahsoka."

"Hello, Master." she said with a eerie voice.

"What troubles you?" He asked turning to face her.

"It's Anakin..This is the fith night in a row that he has done this.."

"Done what." Obi-wan asked raising a brow.

"Burst out in screams because of nightmares." She said as she sat down crossing her legs over each other.

"Do you know what they may be about?" He asked as he sat down the same as she had.

"No..He..says he doesn't want to talk about it" She said frowning while she looked at her hands.

"Does he talk in his sleep?"

"Not that I know of" She said looking up at him,"I'm worried about him, master"

"These aren't his first night mares.." He said as he turned his head to look out the window.

"Do you think you could talk to him?" She asked with a 'please say yes' look on her face.

"I'm sorry but if the dreams are really as bad as you described his actions then he will come to me."

"But master!.." She said quit frustrated.

Obi-wan turned with a raise brow.

"sorry..master.." She looked down slitely embarrassed.

"Is that all?" He asked as he stood up.

"Yes" She stood up and gave a slight bow. He returned the bow as she turned to walk out the door.

Anakin sat on his bunk with his head in his hands. He hadn't slept in so long that the exhaustion was catching up with him.

"No! I can't go to sleep..I'll..I'll have..night mares.." He said fighting sleep but his tired body couldn't handle it.

He feel over on his bunk and instantly became intransted in a deep sleep.
Ahsoka walked in the room to be welcomed by a loud snore.
She looked at him and smiled, but the smile soon turned into a frown as he started to toss and turn.
She sat on the edge of the bed and slowly and softle patted her masters side to calm him. it worked.
She got up and walked to the desk they shared in thier room and studied a holo-gram of a old bounty hunter.

There were to figures by a lava river, one did a back flip on to the land.
"It's over Anakin..I have the high ground!" He said tired from the long battle they had.
"You underestimate my power" They other man said with much anger and hate in his voice.
"don't try it.." The one on the ground said shaking his head with worry in his voice.
The one still on the floating lava plat form jumped into the air doing a front flip only to get his legs and left arm cut off.
As he slide closely to the lava river the other man stood in great sorry at what he had to do.
The leg-less, arm-less man lay there moaning in pain to his missing limbs, trying to crawl to the man that had done this to him hoping he could kill him.
"You were the chosen one! It was said that you would destroy the sith not join them! Bring balance to the force! Not leave it in darkness!" The man yelled at the still crawling stub.
"I HATE YOU!" The stub yelled in much more anger and hatred than before.
"You were my brother anakin..I loved you.." The man said staring at his fallen foe with great morning inside him.
Then spontaneously the limb-less man burst into flames from sliding to close to the lava.
The still standing man stood watching, but couldn't bare the sight of pain he was going threw. As the man screamed in pain, he turned around and walked away leaving him to die..

"UUHH!" Anakin gasped sitting up straight all of a sudden, slightly frighting Ahsoka.

"Master, are you alright!" She asked getting up and moving toward her sweaty, scared master.

"Please tell me what you saw.." She pleeded, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"I saw..Pain.." He said as he put his head in his hands again trying to fight back tears.

What had he seen? He knew he was part of his dream, but who was the other man he saw? His dream hadn't been clear enough for him to tell.

"And?" She asked trying to get more out of him.

"Death.." That was all he could say. He felt like if he said any more his in-sides would just ex-plode with fear of this horrible night mare he had had.

"This one is by far the worst.." He said looking at her worry-filled eyes for at least a little amount of piece.

She rested her head on his shoulder and rubbed his back trying to be some what off a comfort to him. He was trembling so much, it felt like he was dancing.

"Who was it.." She asked raising her head to look at him.

"Me.." He said looking at his legs remembering that they had been cut off by a blue blade. If it was a blew blade that had done that to him, wouldn't that make the killer a jedi?

But who had turned? Him or the other jedi?

"It's ok master.." She said rubbing his back again," It was just a dream."

"I wouldn't be so sure about that" He said frowning.