NIGHTMARE_

The water was turning a bright blood red. Obi-Wan felt his stomach flip as he staggered backward, tears streaming down his pale face. "No, no," he whispered, "It's...just a dream." Obi-Wan shook his head, trying to make himself believe that. He grew tense, sensing that he wasn't alone. A shiver went through him as he saw a girl walk over to the water, slightly resembling to Sajana. "Saj?" Obi-Wan whispered. The girl stopped dead in her tracks and slowly turned to him, icy blue eyes burning into his blue-gray eyes. Suddenly, before he could say anything, a lightsaber went through the tree and through his stomach making him cry out, feeling warm blood bubble at his lips and feeling a warm breath against his ear. "I'm coming for you next, Kenobi, and your love, too, and you're first." the voice laughed quietly.

"No!" Obi-Wan screamed and sat up fast, sweat rolling down his face. Obi-Wan felt his arms tremble from underneath him. His arms gave out and he fell back on to his elbows. Obi-Wan lay back down, his head touching his soft pillow as he ran his hands through his auburn hair. Why was he having these nightmares so sudden? Obi-Wan shook his head. He was just imagining things again. With a sigh, Obi-Wan rolled over on to his side and closed his eyes.

It wasn't long until Sajana was fully recovered. She went to their apartment, seeing him asleep on the couch, the lights in the livingroom off. Sajana smiled softly. She had to admit, Obi-Wan was adorable when he slept. Sajana went to their room and lay on the bed with a heavy sigh, burying her face into her arms. Suddenly, she yelped, feeling Obi-Wan's arms attack her from behind and hearing his soft laugh. Sajana looked up at him, his arms holding her tight. "Don't do that!" she hissed playfully.

"Why not?" Obi-Wan asked as Sajana turned around in his hold, their foreheads touching.

"Because I said so." she purred gently.

"Good excuse." he chuckled, feeling Sajana's arms wrap around his neck.

She shrugged. "I work on it." she smirked.

Then, their lips met roughly, Obi-Wan pushed her down against the bed, Sajana below him. Sajana ran her fingers through his burnt auburn hair. He was worried about something. Sajana pressed her hands firmly on his chest and broke their kiss, Obi-Wan looking down at her. "Obi, something's wrong. I can sense it," she told him. "What's wrong?"

Obi-Wan looked at her. "Saj, it's nothing." he told her and leaned down again.

"No," Sajana said firmly and flipped him over on to his back, pinning his wrists down. "I'm not going to continue until you tell me what's going on. You're worried and scared about something," she murmured. "Please tell me. I want to help."

Obi-Wan looked away, only to feel Sajana make him look up at her at her again. "Sajana..." he muttered.

"Obi-Wan, stop," Sajana cut him off, pressing a finger to his lips. "I want to know what's bothering you, but you're cutting me off. I want to help you."

Obi-Wan sighed and sat up, seeing Sajana's annoyance as her arms crossed her chest. "I...had a nightmare last night," he started slowly. "I'm not sure where I was, but it had a large river. The water turned bright red like...blood and there was a girl exactly like you, but she had icy blue eyes. Before I could do anything..." Obi-Wan couldn't continue, tears flowing from his eyes.

"Hey, calm down, Obi," she coaxed softly. "It was only a dream. It wasn't real."

"It felt real, though." Obi-Wan whimpered. He looked up when he felt Sajana brush his face softly.

"But it wasn't." Sajana told him gently.

"It did, though." Obi-Wan muttered, narrowing his eyes. He felt Sajana tip his chin up to her's, a quick peck on his lips from her.

"Get some sleep," she told him. "It's getting late as it is."

Obi-Wan sighed. "Alright." he muttered and stood up, Sajana getting off him, as he changed into a pair of pajama pants, waiting for Sajana.

The two climbed into bed, Obi-Wan wrapping an arm around her as he rested his head on her shoulder lightly. Sajana sighed and slipped into a light sleep. It took Obi-Wan a while for him to get comfortable before he fell asleep. Something, or someone, in his dreams wanted him dead, but he didn't know who or why.

I was actually getting a little creeped out when I wrote this. Haha. Must have been because I was writing this at like 12:30 in the morning. Let's see what kind of trouble our little pair get into next! Review, please!