Blessed are those Chapter 2.
Don't own Star Wars/Sonic/Doctor Who. Sorry if you want to strangle me for not updating other stories.
"Did you say Qui Gon Jinn? The Qui Gon Jinn? As in, Jedi, lightsaber, that Qui Gon Jinn?" I yelled, practically jumping on the man. "Uh..uh...y-yes..." He replied, shaking. "But...but...That's impossible! It can't happen! No way!... Alright, Dad, come out, funny joke," I said, thinking it was fake. No one came out. "Dad...come on..." I said, but the only reply was the two men behind me breathing. I must be dreaming. I thought. Well, I always loved Star Wars. No need to wake up yet. This could be fun! "..uh…uh…you just stay here. We need to escort Master Qui Gon and Obi Wan to the Jedi counsel." One of the two men said. "Can I come?" I said, practically begging." "No. A simple child would just bother the Jedi." They exited, and I just sat down on the chair I was sitting in previously. This stinks. Of all my dreams, I come to Star Wars, and I can't even see a Jedi!. Maybe I can sneak out. I looked out the door. To my right, a hallway. To my left, more doors, but there was a security camera on the left wall. I really wish that that wasn't there. I thought, as I slowly took a few steps out my door. I did a real quick way of deciding which way to go in the hallway (Ennie Meenie Miny Moe) and chose right.
I took off at a jog, since I am fairly athletic. I kept looking down each hallway I passed, until I saw my two interrogators walking down one. I stopped at the corner, trying to be inconspicuous, I they didn't notice me. They turned a corner, and I ran to it. I watched where they were going, following the all the way, until we reached I huge hanger. I saw the ship which was Padme's, although the Jedi did not know that yet, and I saw the two people I started with go over to Qui Gon and Obi Wan! I ran behind some boxes that were pretty close, and listened in on their conversation. "Good afternoon, Master Jinn and Kenobi. How was your trip?" Obi Wan gave the guy a annoyed look. He cleared his throat awkwardly, then continued. "The Masters would like to see you right away. They say it is very important." They started walking away, then I felt someone put their hand on my shoulder. I turned around, and there was Yoda. "Who are you?" He said in his Yoda voice. My mouth almost dropped, then I realized he was talking to me. "Uh… uh…" I stuttered, trying to find something to say. "Stop. Who you are, I know now. You are from far away. A place where none of us can get to. How you got here, you know not. Nor why you are. But I sense power in you. Come with me, Peter. My mouth almost dropped again. How did he know my name? I mean, I know this is a dream, but this is wacky! I followed, longing to see more. He led me to a pair of doors. "Wait here, you will," Said Yoda. I nodded. He went in. I looked in between the doors, and saw Qui Gon. But what he said, that was cool. "He is the chosen one."