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This is written in first person point of view of Meagan unless otherwise noted.

From Earth to Star Wars

Part Two: Is now Post TPM by about six years. (Anakin is now about fifteen.) Meagan has been back for about two years now.

Meagan comes back to Star Wars and meets up with now Master Obi-Wan Kenobi and his Padawan Anakin Skywalker. Follows the movies, but is an AU. (Caution.) Ours does have a bit of a twist to it. Obi-Wan and Meagan have now gotten married and are living happily in the Jedi Temple, with Anakin still being trained.

Chapter Seventeen,

I lay awake, wondering if I should get up and find something to eat. These food cravings were starting to drive me crazy. I sighed, turning on my other side, snuggling close to Obi-Wan. I laid my hands and head on his chest, hoping the rise and fall of his chest and the steady beat of his heart would lull me back asleep. I was wrong.

"Meagan?" His voice was husky with sleep, but I could tell he was worried. "How long have you been awake?"

I shrugged. "I don't know. I'm just so hungry."

"You ate dinner." He looked clueless when it came to my growing appetite sometimes. "Just go back to sleep."

Now, I was getting frustrated. "And it's that easy?"

He sighed, growing irritated. "I'll go make some tea. That should settle you down."

I was about to get up to follow him when he directed me back to bed.

"You stay in bed, you need your rest." He just tucked the covers back around me. "I'll be back."

"Thank you. You're a sweetheart."

He laughed a little. "No, I'm not. I just want to get a full night's sleep."

"Now that makes me feel a whole lot better."

With a wry smile he turned and left the room.

It wasn't that much longer when he came back in the room, holding two small cups in his hands. "It's hot."

I gave him a look as I took the cup and slowly sipped it.

He just chuckled as he sat down next to me, taking a slow sip. "This should quiet your cravings."

"This isn't entirely my fault you know." I told him after taking a long sip of my tea.

"Sure." He drawled sarcastically. "Blame it on the kid."

"If we want blame, it's yours." I gave him a look. "You got me pregnant in the first place."

He raised an eyebrow, seemingly amused. "I don't recall you complaining the night we did this together. Don't blame me."

I took another sip as I gazed into his eyes. "Fine, then, I'll half blame you."

He shook his head as he settled me against his chest, then gently rubbing my middle in affection. "This wasn't something I expected, but now…." His voice trailed off and I remained silent, letting him collect his thoughts. "Having a little one is really going to change things around here, but I don't think I would change things."

"Me either." I gazed up at him, feeling his beard. We had easily decided to keep her here with us in the spare room, then take her to training. "We need to start getting things for her."

"All in good time my love." He told me as he took the cups from me, setting them on the bedside table. "You seem to get more talkative in the middle of the night. Are you always like this or is it just because you're pregnant?"

"How should I know? I've never had a baby before." I totally took the teasing in his voice seriously and then realized that. I sighed. "I'm sorry."

"I shouldn't be teasing you." He rubbed my back. "We can talk later. You need to get back to sleep."

I nodded, trying not to yawn. The tea was already working. "That was good stuff."

He laughed a little as he settled down into bed, tucking me against him. "I love you."

I leaned up and kissed him on the lips gently. "Love you too."

*******

"Hey Meagan, do you have the details with the Linie case?" Larria stepped into my small office a day or so later. Since the medication had cured my morning sickness and I wasn't as tired, I went back to work.

"Just give me a second." I told her as I dug through a stack of stuff, finally pulling out a folder, handing it to her. "Are you going to go meet the relatives?"

She nodded. "I'm taking the three children with me. Casey and I met them when we contacted the planet. Now we still will be staying with them until we get a feel for it and if the kids are comfortable…you know the drill."

I nodded. "You two have a good trip. Those kids are something else."

"They've adjusted well. Anyway, I'd best get ready. Our transport leaves this afternoon."

Jema just then stepped through and glanced to Larria. "You'd best get going. Casey is waiting for you."

She nodded and turned to leave.

"Have a good trip and say bye to Casey for us."

She smiled at us, then left. Jema turned to me. "Okay Meagan, you are going to tell me what's be going on with you."

I gave her an innocent look as we sat down. "Jema what are you talking about?"

"Don't give me that one."

Obi-Wan and I had discussed telling our friends and such, so we knew one of these days, it was going to come out. "Jema promise me that you will tell no one what I tell you."

"Sure, but why?" She looked at me curiously.

I sighed. "Obi-Wan and I haven't decided how to handle this best."

She looked worried now. "That was more than the flu wasn't it?"

I nodded, but needed to reassure her. "I'm not terminally ill. I'm actually pregnant."

Jema stared at me for a moment before squealing with delight and giving me a hug. "How wonderful. No wonder Obi-Wan looks like he's got something up his sleeve. I'm so happy for you."

For the next few moments we just talked about my baby until Dede walked in.

"We have something developing on Dellford." She glanced from one of us to another and knew something was going on. "What's going on here?"

Jema and I glanced at each other before I spoke. If one knew, I might as well tell the other one. "Before I tell you, promise me you won't say a word except to Marlo."

"Sure, what's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong. I'm just going to have a baby."

She smiled and clapped her hands together in delight. "How wonderful. Does Obi-Wan and Anakin know?"


"Yes, they do and despite the fact I'm already driving them nuts with my odd eating habits, they are excited."

Dede sat down on the edge of my desk. "I thought you two weren't thinking about having kids."

I couldn't help but touch my middle in wonder. "We weren't. She just happened. Surprised all of us."

"She? So, you've finally seen someone?"

"Yup, and we are both strong and healthy."

Dede and Jema laughed again before Dede turned serious.

"My office just got word that Dellford, which we all know has been in a civil war has been torn apart, is finally settled down. Now, there are a lot of torn families with no place to live. I've been assigned to help them settle down and readjust and I need some help, especially if I have to relocate all these people to a different planet. I was thinking Meagan could jump in if she's not already assigned to a case, but now….."

"I can handle it. The Healers have told me I'm perfectly able to work and travel for now and no, I'm not assigned to a particular case right now."

With that, we both glanced to Jema, who was sitting quietly, deep in thought.

"Actually, the government also contacted the Jedi Temple for help since there are Jedi on Dellford. So, the Council told me to assign someone to it. I was going to call Dede later today to discuss this."

Dede smiled. "Good then it's settled. Meagan, we have a lot of work to do."

Jema sat up. "Wait a minute, I didn't tell you two that Meagan was going to work on this case."

Dede and I glanced at each other then back to Jema. "Why not Jema? Most everyone is off planet or already assigned to a case or two. I'm perfectly fine and able to handle it."

Jema sighed. "All right. Meagan can work on the case, but if it proves to be too much on you, I'll reassign it."

"I'll be fine." I told her as Dede pulled out the case file.

Jema nodded then leaned down to hug me again. "I've got work to do, but congratulations."

I smiled. "Thanks."

She smiled and left. Then Dede and I got to work.

*******

It was later that afternoon when I went back to our quarters to get something to eat and work on things there. As I snacked on some fruit, though I really wanted some chocolate, I worked on the case, trying to find a good location to relocate them to. According to the reports we'd read from the Jedi on Dellford, Dede and I, with permission from her superiors and the Jedi Council, decided to relocate them and help them settle. Most of the planet would be inhabitable for a while.

I took another bite of the juicy fruit, staring at a map, trying to find something peaceful, when one in the area just stuck out at me. "Naboo. It's perfect."

Glad that I finally found an answer, I got up and finished cooking dinner.

"What's this?" Obi-Wan and Anakin had come into the room and both glanced into the living room filled with stuff.

"A new case Dede and I started working on." I said, coming into the living area as Obi-Wan started looking over my notes.

He frowned as Anakin put his hands on his hips, not too happy either. "You realize that this planet is war-torn. I don't want you going there."

"Obi-Wan, you two don't have a choice in the matter. Dede and I are working to relocate these people. It's been settled down, so you don't have to worry about things."

"Where are you moving these people?" Anakin asked.

I shrugged, definitely not telling him about Naboo, at least, not yet. "Not sure. We have been throwing some ideas around."

He nodded, and headed into the kitchen to see what I had cooked for dinner, sensing the sudden tension in the air. Obi-Wan just remained quiet for a moment or two.

"Well?" I finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Meagan, what if it became unstable again? What if something happened to you?"

I couldn't help, but smile at his protectiveness of me. "I'll be fine. I can take care of myself."

He sighed then came over by me, pulling me against him. "I'm just worried about you honey. I know that you can take care of yourself and you are far from helpless, but that little one is solely dependent on you. She's completely helpless without you."

I sighed, realized where he was coming from. "Obi-Wan, nothing is going to happen to me. Dede will be along to make sure I get my proper rest and don't over do it."
"She knows?"

"I told both Jema and Dede today." I paused as Obi-Wan glanced down at me. "I told them to make sure no one knew, but Marlo. Jema straight out asked me what was going on and I couldn't lie to her. Dede came in a little while later and asked us…." I shrugged it off as Obi-Wan smiled.

"I'm assuming they were both ecstatic about this." He didn't seem upset that I told someone about it.

"Besides you and Anakin, they are my closet friends, so of course they are exited."

"And Jema okayed you for this assignment?"

"She was a little ify about it until I told her that the Healers said the baby and I are both healthy and I'm more than able to work and travel right now."

He sighed again, rubbing my middle. "Are you sure about this?"

"Obi-Wan, Dellford contacted the Jedi and asked them to help Dede's office with this. They are two Jedi teams already on planet. I didn't pick this case up on my own. It's an assignment." I paused before continuing. "You know you don't have a choice about this and since when did you become so concerned about my travels? What happened to my calm serene duty first Jedi husband?"

He smiled a little, gazing into my eyes. "A part of me knows there's nothing I can do about this, but the protectiveness in me and a vow I made to take care of you comes out a little stronger sometimes. I just want what's best for you and our little one."

I sighed, reaching up caressing his cheek. "We'll be fine."

He sighed, which well told me that he wasn't going to protest this too much as Anakin called to us. "Are you two done arguing yet? I'm hungry."

Leave it to the Padawan to be down to earth. "We're coming." I stepped out of my husband's arms, glad that the conversation was over, suddenly very hungry again.

*******

During the next week or so, Dede and I worked on the case together, hammering out details, contacted Naboo for help and so forth. On other news, since Dede, Marlo, Jema and Anakin knew about my baby, we slowly started telling friends. We did tell the Council, who weren't surprised but didn't react much about my condition. For the rest, Obi-Wan and I figured it would eventually get out, obviously as word spread and when I really started showing. (At the present moment, I had put on a couple pounds, but to anyone it looked like I was just putting on a little weight. However, I knew it wouldn't be too much longer before I started showing.)

I was packing my things to leave right about two weeks later when Obi-Wan came into the room. "You and Dede leaving today?"

I nodded as I threw some clothes into a light travel bag. "I'm meeting Dede in two hours at the hanger. Take that worried look off your face, I'll be fine."

I heard him sigh as he paced around our bedroom. I had a hard time not smiling at the changes in my husband lately, especially since he adjusted to my unexpected pregnancy. He'd become extremely protective and it was driving me nuts. I'd lost count of the little squabbles we've already had. "Meagan, this isn't funny. I have an odd feeling about this."

"Don't center on your anxieties." I reminded him.

He smiled, well knowing that was something Qui-Gon often said. He came over to me, pulling me close against him. "I love you."

I smiled. "I love you too, but I'm going anyway. I'll be all right. Stop being so protective over me."

He sighed. "You know my lady love, I will always watch for you and our little Jedi."

I leaned up and kissed. "I have a lot of work to do before I leave, so I will see you when we get back or when you and Anakin get back from wherever you might be sent."

He gently rubbed my back. "Bye Meagan."

I smiled, about ready to pull away when he leaned down and kissed me thoroughly. "That was nice."

He grinned. "Now you can go."

"Very funny Kenobi." With that I zipped up my bag and I left the room, not looking back.

*******

After I stored my bags on the transport, talked to the pilot, I headed back to my office. Jema and a couple others were there when I stopped by, getting the necessary supplies.

"Meagan, I do have the allowances for you." Jema glanced at me from where she and two others were working. "Don't forget it."

"I'll come back for it after I get this stuff settled on board." I told her as we loaded several boxes unto a lift and I then directed it to the ship. After the ship crew loaded the supplies, I headed back to gather up my files, and get the credit allowances we might need.

"Be in touch Meagan in case you need anything." Jema told me when I checked out the monetary allowance.

"I will." I told her as we hugged briefly.

"Don't forget to take care of yourself too." She whispered in my ear.

"I won't."

"Good, may the Force be with you."

"And with you." I told her before leaving shortly.

*******

It wasn't that much later when Dede and I were settled into the ship that the day was starting to take its tool. Climbing up into my small bed I curled up, falling asleep within moments.

Later, I slowly woke up, stretching my muscles, feeling the slight bulge in my middle. I opened my eyes, spying Dede reading in a nearby chair. "What time is it?"

"Nearly dinner time." She set down her book. "I was just about to wake you."

I sat up in bed, pushing my hair back. "Good. I'm famished."

She stood up, smiling. "No more morning sickness?"

I shrugged slightly as we headed into the small dinning area connected to our private quarters. "I had some, you know "the flu," but the Healers gave me some medication to help that after we discovered I was actually pregnant. Right now I'm having more odd cravings that anything else."

Dede laughed as we put together a meal. "Any midnight ones?"

I nodded as we sat down at the table. "I'll wake up in the middle of the night, extremely hungry. I'll try to go back to sleep, but I can't."

"So do you get up and get something?"

I took a bite of the meal before answering. "It depends on if my husband does it or not."

She laughed after putting down her coffee cup. "Does Obi-Wan actually get you stuff in the middle of the night?"

"Depends. Sometimes I think he just gets up so he can sleep or sometimes I'll just get up and get something myself. He does make a wonderful tea that calms my stomach down so I can get some sleep."

Dede shook her head. "Have you started to talk about names?"

I smiled. "Not yet. We've just known about this for only about four weeks now, so we're just starting to tell people and starting to really discuss things."

"If you hadn't mentioned anything, I wouldn't have known." Her gaze dropped to my middle for a brief moment.

I patted my stomach, smiling. "Believe me, I've put on several pounds since then. These robes are going to hide it for a while."

Dede smiled, then leaned over to hug me again. "I'm so happy for you."

I smiled back, glad to have her support. "Thanks."

With that, we continued to eat and talked about other things.

*******

Three days later we landed on Dellford. As we disembarked we could tell how torn this land was and how much was destroyed. It broke my heart to see it.

"I know it's a lot to take." Padme Naberrie Amidala had come up, having just arrived with several others from Naboo about the same time we did.

I sighed, feeling the loss of life and the grief of the remaining so strongly. "Yes it is."

At the sound of footsteps, we turned to find a company of people coming towards us. I assumed they were from the planet and were going to get us started. After the initial greetings, they showed us around the city a little, explaining a little more of what had happened. Then they took us over to the half burnt out Capital, letting us adjust to arriving as we started talking about details. Since I was a counselor, they asked me to help the people adjust to things and prepare for the move.

So, the next morning, I set out for a nearby village, while Dede, Padme and others started to organize the move itself. I mingled with the people for a while, helping them sort through things or help them start the grieving process. There was one little boy that absolutely broke my heart and if someone hadn't agreed to take him in, I would have struggled with the idea of taking care of him myself.

"But I don't want to move." He was barely five years old and had already seen too much for his age. "This is my home."

"I know it can't be easy, but I left my home to work at the Temple and though I miss it, I'm happy there, helping people and I have a wonderful husband."

He gazed at me for a moment. "But I've never been to Naboo before."

"I'd never been to the Temple before and how do you know you wouldn't like it until you see it anyway?"
He thought about this for a moment or two as I continued. "Besides, some of your friends are going there too. Naboo is a wonderful peaceful place with beautiful mountains, beaches, and waterfalls. Great places for you and your friends to play without fear of getting hurt."

"You've been there?" His eyes turned wide at the vivid descriptions I gave him.

"Yes I have and there are several people that are from Naboo that will be helping out. I'm sure if you asked nicely they can tell you even more about it."

"Maybe." At least now he was opening up to the idea, though he really didn't have a choice in the matter. "But my family is here."

I pulled him into my lap, holding him close. "You know, even if they are here, they will always be with you. Never forget to look in your heart, where they will always be and it's okay to grieve and it's okay to cry. It will help you."

I rocked him for several moments as he cried before his new foster mom called him in to start to pack what little they could take along.

I sat there for a moment or two, trying to decide where to go next, when I heard someone approach.

"You are certainly good with him." I turned and stood, looking up at a man, obviously one the Jedi assigned to this mission.

I shrugged slightly then glancing down to where he ran to. "He's holding up considerably after what happened."

He nodded as he looked around. "They are all, but so many were hurt over the years." He paused and then glanced toward me. "I heard they were sending some people out here to help with the relocation."

"That's us and there is another team here from Naboo as well."

He nodded again. "I'm Dameon Rasceal."

The name didn't sound familiar, but that didn't surprise me at all. The Jedi community was a rather large one. "I'm Meagan Kenobi."

By now we were walking down what used to be a street. "Most of these people have lost either their homes or family or some even both. Some are ready to start a new life on a different planet, where as some don't. You will certainly have your hands full though."

I turned to him. "Are the two Jedi teams not going with us?"

"I'm not sure. We were originally assigned to help stop the conflicts and negotiate a peace treaty, but when that didn't work, we mostly protected the governments from completely collapsing. Though they still are in working order, most of the planet is in bad shape. The other side, will continue on, but this side is mostly relocating to Naboo."

"It will be a nice peaceful change for them and Naboo is such a wonderful place."

"Have you actually been there? I've only heard about what happened during the Trade Federation blockade."

"Actually I have once for a few days, and felt welcome there."

"You seem to be well acquainted with having visited it only for a few days." There was no accusation in his voice, only a mild curiosity.

"My husband and his apprentice have been there before and we are also friends with Senator Amidala."

His eyes widened at that as we made our way back to where we had set up our help center. They were also disrupting the supplies we had brought along from the Jedi Temple. "Kenobi……as in Obi-Wan Kenobi?"

I couldn't help, but smile. "That would be my husband."

"He's not here with you right now is he?"

I shook my head. "No, he and Anakin are still at the Temple. I came along with a team that works for the Republic's Government Child Services that works with the Temple's foster care of families and children."

He nodded his head in understanding. "So you work with Master Jema?"

I smiled. "She's one of my closet friends."

"What a minute…" We slowed down as we neared the camp. "Are you actually telling me you are the one from the planet Earth?"

I laughed. "Does the entire galaxy know this?"

He laughed right along with me. "It would appear so at least among the Jedi circles."

I was about to comment when two of the planet's workers came up to us.

"Good, we need to get all of us together and finalize these plans. Where are the rest of the Jedi?"

"Helping on the other side of the planet. We were planning on getting together to discuss everything, so they should be back here sometime tonight."

We agreed to meet after the evening meal and discussed things then. Then later that night, we decided, due to the living conditions of some of the villages, we would relocate these people, not too fast, but not slow either, to Naboo. Padme did tell us that ships we could use where on their way to help, armed with supplies. The Jedi, having just received word from the Council would stay with us through the rest of the process.

During the next several days, we continued to help the people pack, grieve and such and I became very grateful for the love and safety I had at the Temple and the safety my daughter would know.


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AN: Just to let you guys know, we're not sure when the next chapter will be out. We are in the process of moving and well, if any of you have moved before, it's a lot of work. However, we are continuing this story, especially since Meagan's pregnant and on a mission that Obi-Wan has a funny feeling about! We'll just have to wait and see if his instinct proves right. Let us know what you think about all this and if ya'll have any cool ideas concerning what kind of kid these two can have…….Thanks again for reading and reviewing.