Disclaimer: All characters except for Meagan, Sasha and a few minor characters, belong to George Lucas, and we are not receiving any profit off this work of fiction.

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 seven years. (Anakin is somewhere over sixteen.) Meagan has been back for about three plus 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. Meagan, Obi-Wan and Anakin are now undercover in a den of pirates trying to bring down on of the most wanted men in the galaxy. In the swirling darkness, the Jedi lie in the shadows, waiting for the time to bring justice.

PLEASE REMEMBER THAT OUR CHARACTERS ARE NOW KNOWN AS FOLLOWS. THOUGH WE LEFT THE POINT OF VIEWS WITH THEIR OWN NAMES TO HELP YOU FOLLOW THE STORY EASIER.....

MEAGAN AS DESIREE

OBI-WAN AS BEN

ANAKIN AS HAYDEN.

GAREN AS MATT

SIRI AS KIREA

Chapter Thirty Nine,

Meagan's point of view

I sat back against a wall, clasping the locket in my hands. I watched the Jedi and cops get ready to leave. Today was the day that they were going to take down several pirate rings. If everything was successful, they would join up with the North Side and together bring down Caddock. Hopefully, Ben was leading Caddock and his crew to a certain point where we could get to them easier.

Then I could rest at night, knowing Ben was safe. However, I was learning to trust that everything was going to happen according to the Force's will. Ben was also extremely talented and trained for this.

After a few minutes of quiet meditation, I stood up and stretched out my muscles. Reaching down, I easily clipped a blaster to my waist and made sure that the small dagger Ben gave me was carefully fitted into my shirt. During the take downs I was supposed to stay out of the way, but went along just in case I was needed or if the group didn't come back to the hideout that evening.

Much to my relief, the first round up went smoothly with the pirates falling right into our trap. However, the second one wasn't. Something or someone must have warned them. One of the undercover cops was killed, along with several injuries and even two pirates escaped back into the darkness.

"How did they know we were coming?" I asked one of the undercover Jedi as I wrapped his arm with a bacta patch as I helped tend to injuries after the ship took off.

"The North Side must have had a few that escaped and warned the others."

My breath caught in my throat. "Would they have gone to Caddock?"

He gazed down at my handiwork before looking back to my face. "If they knew where he was located. We don't know for sure, but the Force will guide us."

Maybe Ben was still safe, maybe they wouldn't figure out that he was actually a Jedi. I didn't, couldn't even think of the consequences, the danger if Ben's true identity became known.

Obi-Wan's point of view

"You're a Jedi aren't ya?" Caddock's evil look grew as he approached me several days after I started to feel that something was about to go wrong. But I couldn't just leave my mission uncompleted.

"What are you talking about?" Maybe I could talk him out of that idea, to keep myself alive and get the pirates to a place where they could be taken into custody.

"I've heard of what happened, some Jedi taking down another side ring. That kid of yours was one of them. Which means you're his Master."

I stood up, realizing I was going to have to face him. "Maybe I am, maybe I'm not."

"Either way, I'll have to dispose of you."

I raised an eyebrow, but began preparing myself for a fight. "Let's see you try."

"Good."

Caddock and I circled around each other several times before the pirate finally advanced on me. "Come on Jedi, let's see what you're made of."

"You may kill me now, but your reign in darkness is over." I could see the glint of hatred in his eyes as he pushed me against the wall.

I rammed my knee up into the soft spot in his middle and immediately pushed him away. Stepping away from the wall, I reached into the Force, gathering my strength together. I watched carefully as Caddock pulled out a long knife.

"Let's just get this over with." He said as I watched through the darkness, the silver blade nearly shining. He charged on me again, aiming the knife toward my chest.

Reacting quickly, I thrust my arms at his, pushing the knife away from myself. For several moments, with both us pushing on each other, the weapon went nowhere. With a grunt of effort, Caddock slammed into me, knocking me down to the ground.

Immediately, I swung a leg up, kicking him and rolling out of the way as the knife grazed my side. Wincing in pain, I stood up, trying to gauge the pirate through the darkness as he charged me again.

Jumping up, I kicked him solidly in his chest, pushing him back, the knife flying out of his hands into the darkness surrounding us. I came toward him and ducked as he threw a punch toward me. Straightened up, we hit each other at the same moment and with the momentum, we started rolling until he pinned me firmly to the ground.

I thought quickly of what my options were, but was coming up with nothing. I was not armed and pirates were all waiting in the corners. Even if I could somehow knock down Caddock, I couldn't fiend off his entire crew. Which meant that they would either kill me or take me as a hostage. Neither was a very good way to end up.

"Fake your death." A voice whispered to me as the pirate's hands came around my neck. "That will get you out of this."

Slipping into the Force, I allowed Caddock to think he was strangled me to death.

My body became lifelessly as I slipped even deeper into a hibernation trance where any untrained eye would believe me dead.

Barely able to hear and feel any of my surroundings, I struggled to hear the pirates.

"What about his body?"

"Go dump it into some hole before we leave."

"We're we headed?"

"I have some idea of where those Jedi are and we're going to get them."

They all laughed as I finally slipped away, my last thoughts of my Padawan, wife and daughter.

Meagan's point of view

It was some time later as I started to gather some much needed supplies when I felt like something was very wrong. That something was about to happen. Instinctively, I glanced around, noticing nothing near me that preluded any danger. Immediately I reached toward my husband, but barely even felt his presence. Though my stomach clinched in knots, my side aching as if I'd been struck, knowing my Obi-Wan was in trouble.

I stretched out with the Force, desperately trying to find him when my knees buckled beneath me. A pain exploded in my head and echoed instantly in my heart. I completely collapsed, pulling my knees up to my chest. I didn't care that my face was in the dirt, that I was lying in who knows what in the darkness, in the depths of a pirate ring. All that I knew in that moment, in my head, heart and soul that my Obi-Wan was gone, gone forever.

"Desiree." I barely made out my name through the numbness that filled me. "What's wrong?"

I managed to look up into Kirea's face. "Caddock knows."

"How do you know?" She asked, her voice grew quiet as if she already knew.

I felt my lips quiver. "Obi-Wan's gone."

"Are you sure?" Her face went white and her voice sounded shocked.

I nodded my head, barely even being able to breathe without the pain flashing through me.

She sighed as she helped me up to a cleaner place. I barely noticed the blanket she wrapped around me before heading off to tell the others.

Anakin's point of view

After we cleaned up the battle scene, we fixed our scrapes, bruises and other light injuries. I couldn't fight off the feeling that Ben was in trouble. I couldn't stop feeling guilty that I sent my Master to his death. Though I knew that the other Jedi were right that there was nothing we could have done and Ben could take care of himself.

Sighing, I threw off that nagging feeling and joined Matt as we gathered a few supplies that we were going to need during the next several days.

Suddenly, a pain I'd never known nearly exploded in my head, but my heart knew what it was. I'd just lost my Master, my Father and it was all my fault.

"Hayden?" I must have collapsed as Matt's own voice sounded pained and I realized both of us were on the ground.

"Caddock knows." I somehow managed to find my voice through a fog of pain, anger, grief and guilt. "He killed Obi-Wan."

Matt's face was white, showing me that he already knew. Though he managed to compose himself to tell the other Jedi that we needed to act now and move in before Caddock got away. I vowed to myself to go with them, that my Master's work was not going to be in vain and Caddock was going to pay for what he'd done.

After everyone heard that Caddock knew what was going on, the entire group headed out to capture them, if we could. We knew time was of essence, but a few wondered if the South Side would be there or know as well. All I had to say was that my Master's wife was over there and the subject was dropped.

I pushed aside the grief and focused on my anger, my sense of justice in knowing a pirate killed my Master. I was ready to charge into the room, lightsaber flashing. However, the others decided to err on the side of caution and moved to where we thought they would be moving too. It took a while to get there, allowing my anger to build.

Luckily we caught up with Caddock and his crew as they were heading towards their ship. Shots began firing all around the area. Igniting my lightsaber, I started deflecting the bullets that came near me, while advancing on the pirates. I tried to see through the darkness, wanting to go find Caddock and kill him with my bare hands.

"Watch your emotions kid." Another Jedi said as he deflected a bullet that was headed toward my back. "Don't go crazy on us."

I sighed, reaching into the Force, trying to calm down. "I'll be okay. Which one's Caddock?"

Still deflecting bullets, he jutted his chin toward a far right corner. "He's just watching right now."

The battle continued for a bit and almost appeared at a stand still before the other group appeared and jumped into the fight. They worked from one end while we worked from the other, finally pushing the pirates in a close circle with us surrounding them. Caddock was with them.

The smaller group that was left surrendered once they discovered they were outnumbered. Some of the Jedi lead them away and I followed, wanting to talk to Caddock.

"Where did you put him?" I asked one of the Jedi as the ship got ready to leave.

"You sure you want to face him?" I just looked at him before he sighed and continued. "He's by himself in that far corner......."

I didn't even hear what else he was saying as my anger took over and I charged down the hallway.

"Well, well, well....." Caddock greeted me. "Too bad you didn't come with your Master or I'd killed you too."

"Where is he?" I managed through clinched teeth, barely holding my temper.

He laughed, making my blood boil. "Why should I tell you kid?"

"Oh I don't know. Be decent for once in your life."

He looked thoughtful for a moment before answering. "Na, this is much better and it was too much fun to kill him. You know I strangled him to death."

That was the last straw. Without a second thought, I reached through the bars, taking the man by the neck. "I'll strangle you like you did him."

Pulling on the Force, I stilled the man, tightening my hands on his neck.

Then I heard a very familiar voice. "No Anakin. Don't." Qui-Gon's voice. "Let it go."

At that exact same moment, a door slid open and three Jedi ran in calling my name.

Realizing what I was about to do, I dropped the pirate and asked him one more time. "Where did you put his body?"

Gloating the pirate didn't answer and I knew I wouldn't get one from him, ever. I stalked out of the room, not sure where to go. Soon, I discovered that now my anger was gone, I couldn't stop the grief. Now that everything was over, I found a quiet, empty corner and wept.

Much later, I rose and went to find Meagan.

Obi-Wan's point of view

Deep in the hibernation trance, I couldn't remember much, didn't get a true sense of my surroundings, where I physically was. Though I remembered my dreams, and the images from my past that came to my mind as if they happened yesterday.

The early days at the Temple when I learned how to use a lightsaber in one of Master's Yoda's classes. Swimming with Bant in the gardens, the feel of the warm water on my ankles, the gentle spray of the waterfalls making my hair damp with the dew. The brush of green grass on my barefeet. Then there was the times Garen, Reeft and I got into mischief together, and ended up standing in front of the Council. But there was all the good times we spent together, the hours we spent playing with our space ships and in the flight simulators. .

The wonderful day Qui-Gon took me as his Padawan, the difficult time we had a first. But in the end there was no one else that I would have wanted to call Master, to learn the ways of the Force from. The strong, but gentle man was like my Father and even after all these years, I still missed his presence, his guidance and his love. There wasn't a day that I didn't think of him and thank him for all the time he spent me, guiding me, the same guidance I now passed on to my Padawan.

Anakin. The boy sometimes tried my patience with not only questioning everything, but his growing impulsiveness, a contrast from the small quiet boy he'd once been. However, I would not have it any other way. His quick thinking ways saved my life more than once and his youth, his energy and his exuberance brought a breathe of fresh air into my life. He often reminded me of how a Jedi should be, ready to learn, to fully explore the world around you and help others as the Force guides us. And in every way, he was more than just my student, but a trusted friend and brother, but most importantly, he was just as much my son as I was Qui-Gon's.

I also remembered the day Meagan came into my life. The way her red curly hair spread across the white pillow, the way her green eyes danced with life and determination, but also fear in what was going to happen to her. I didn't think I could forget how close we became. The gentleness of the first kiss we shared in the snow covered wood where the cold crisp air made our breath freeze in front of us. And many years later as we meet again only to fall deeply in love. I remembered the way her eyes danced when I asked her to be my wife and the gentle grace she showed as Anakin escorted her up the aisle in all her wedding finery. The curve of her body as she would nestle close against me, then the growing swell of her middle and the wonder of feeling our baby within her.

Sasha, our beautiful baby girl, my daughter. My heart grew warm at remembering the way she snuggled into my arms the day the Healer's placed her there for the first time The nights I spent rocking her to sleep, her red head pillowed against my chest, how I watched every breath she took. Her smile as she crawled across the kitchen floor for the first time. And most recently the accomplishment that shone in her eyes as she learned to hold onto things with the Force.

All these images began to swirl around before settling into my heart where they'd always been and always be.

Meagan's point of view

Things seemed to happen extremely fast as the undercover teams wrapped things up. Of course I was just there, not really caring about anything since I felt my husband's death. I didn't sleep or eat. The only thing that kept me from curling into the nearest corner and dying was the fact Sasha, Obi-Wan's daughter, still needed her mother. She was the only thing I had to hang on to.

I had curled into a corner of a ship, just sitting there when Anakin came in. I immediately stood as I looked at him, the tears finally falling down my face. He looked about as bad as I did, run down from the mission and from losing Obi-Wan. He also looked like he had been crying.

"Meagan." At the sound of my name, I nearly fell back down, my well built walls coming crashing down.

"Oh Anakin."

He rushed over to me, pulling me close. "I can't believe he's actually gone."

I nodded against his chest. "I want to go home."

He pulled back, leading me to the small couch in the corner of the room. "It should be only a few more days before we finish wrapping things up."

I nodded in agreement, but a startling new thought occurred to me. "What about his body? I can't leave him."

Anakin shook his head. "Caddock refused to tell anyone where they dumped the body."

I shook my head in denial, not wanting to believe I couldn't even say goodbye to him to see him one last time.

"Oh Meagan, I'm so sorry." His voice began to waiver and we both wept together.

Garen's point of view

Siri and I stood together, along with Dom, updating the Council from one of our ships about the take down of the pirate rings. They were very pleased that the pirates, including Caddock had been taken into custody and ready to be brought in. We also told them about the injuries and that a clean up crew was needed for more work. And of Obi-Wan's untimely death.

"Something else is there?" Master Yoda asked, seemingly already sensing our bad news.

We all glanced at each other before Siri spoke again, sparing me the pain of saying that one my dearest friends had died.

Master Yoda shook his head while Master Windu asked in a slightly strained voice. "Who?"

"Obi-Wan, Masters." Siri after a moment of a strained tense silence, went onto explain.

"Haven't found a body yet?" Master Yoda mussed at the end of the conversation. "Didn't feel him pass completely into the Force I did."

Siri and I glanced at each other before she spoke again. "Caddock has been bragging that he killed a Jedi Master and refuses to tell us where the body is buried. Not to mention the fact that both Meagan and Anakin felt him die."

"How are they?"

"Grieving and in shock. Much like the rest of us." Siri spoke for the both of us.

Master Yoda sighed before speaking again. "Hard on them this is, but should not give up completely. Alive he could still be."

I nodded as they gave us some instructions on where to take the pirates and that I would stay with some others while Siri brought back the injured and Meagan. However, the Council did say that Anakin could either stay here or go back with Meagan.

After passing the assignments along to the others, I sat down on the chair in the cockpit, realizing how much this was beginning to weigh on me.

"Hey, are you alright?" Siri's voice was unusually quiet and I could hear the pain in her voice.

"I'm okay, but it's still so hard to believe that he's gone. I can't even imagine what Meagan and Anakin are going through."

Siri nodded. "They'll have some heavy grieving ahead of them."

I hoped I could be a help to them and that precious little one. "And poor Sasha. She won't even remember Obi-Wan."

Siri looked startled. "Sasha? Whose Sasha?"

"I guess you didn't hear that Megan had a baby about nine months ago She's absolutely adorable and already growing in the Force."

Siri looked surprised, but hide it quickly. "At least they have a part of Obi-Wan. Does she look like him?"

"More like Meagan, though now and then she'll have a look in her eyes that's all Obi-Wan. I've heard a lot of people say she'll be more like her mother, but I think she's has a lot of him in her that hasn't quite come out yet."

Siri smiled. "I'll have to meet her sometime. Image another Kenobi terrorizing the Temple."

I couldn't help, but chuckle before sobering. "Do we want to tell them what Master Yoda said?"

"I don't want to get their hopes up if he's wrong." Siri thought on this before continuing. "Though maybe hearing what Yoda thinks might help."

I felt as torn as she did, but deep down we both knew they would eventually hear what the Master thought. And besides we needed to tell them about when they were leaving. So, a few minutes later, we wound through the ship to where Meagan and Anakin were.

Both of us held our breath as the two digested the news. Anakin looked like he was trying to hang onto the slight hope, but was having trouble balancing it with what he felt through the Force. However, Meagan's face was a perfect mask, completely hiding all emotion.

"If Master Yoda believes he's alive, he just might be." Siri finished up.

The two remained quiet and then Anakin spoke. "How can you be sure? We felt him die."

"Some Jedi when going into hyphenation trances shuts down all body functions in order to make anyone but other Jedi believe they are dead. That would include most of his connections to the Force."

Anakin sighed as Meagan gripped onto to his hands tightly, the only show of emotion she was showing. "Maybe, just maybe.....Meagan are you alright?" He seemed to read more of her than we could.

Meagan glanced at all of us before something flashed in her eyes. "What does that little troll know? He wasn't here to feel my husband die or his faked death through the Force."

"Meagan, he just happens to be the wisest Master in the entire Jedi order."

Her green eyes flashed again before she fired back. "I only just have sex with the man. I know him better than anyone else does. I know what I felt through our bond. He's gone. I might as well face the truth instead of building myself up on false hopes that will never come true. You can believe what you want too. I won't have anything to do with it. I have a daughter to raise."

With that she brushed past us and out the door, leaving us standing there, speechless.

Anakin sighed before speaking. "I'll go talk to her in a few minutes."

We nodded and Siri proceeded to tell him what else the Council said. I could see how torn he was, so we told him to think about it since Siri and the others were leaving in the morning. The two of us then left to do our work, leaving Anakin alone.

Anakin's point of view

Deciding to leave Meagan alone for a while longer, I tried to meditate, but soon after I started to pace around the small room. I felt so torn between the two choices of wanting to stay and help search for my Master or go back to the Temple with Meagan and the other injured Jedi.

I wasn't sure what to do and I had to make a decision before morning. I felt guilty about leaving my Master out there, alone in that filth, but couldn't bare the fact of Meagan locking herself up in a small room, alone and in deep grief.

Finally settling down into a mediated state, I closed my eyes. Reaching into the Force, I somehow managed to sit there for some time before hearing Qui-Gon's voice. "Go back to the Temple, Anakin. Obi-Wan would want you stay with Meagan."

Though I still felt guilty about leaving, the Jedi assured me that I was doing the right thing and that the clean up crew would find Obi-Wan and bring him home.

The trip back to the Temple didn't last that long or didn't seem to last that long. After everything that happened Meagan and I were allowed to go, not bothering us with seeing the Council or helping the injured. It was a good thing too, since I was past out of it by this point in time, devoid of all emotion except for grief.

After taking Meagan back to their apartment, I decided to crash on their couch in case one of us needed the other. Surprisingly, we both easily feel asleep, exhausted from the mission, not noticing that one of our family was missing.

The next few days seemed to pass on as if I was living in a dream. Both Meagan and I seemed to be going through the motions, not really caring, just trying to survive. Jema, Dede, Jerome, Serrica and other friends stopped by to see us and make sure we were doing alright. We were given space to grieve, but I knew the entire Temple was as well, being the fact that one of their own had died.

Bant also often stopped by with Sasha in tow. When my Master died, Sasha had apparently also felt what we did and cried for two days straight. Bant, who sometimes worked with the youngsters, was about the only one that Sasha would be calm with. And from the little I picked up, Bant, who was also deeply grieving, took comfort from Sasha.

Now that nearly broke my heart, knowing it was my fault that Sasha wouldn't know her Father, that she knew something had happened to him. But one night after holding her, the grief raw and strong, I made a vow that Sasha would know him and that Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi would never be forgotten in our hearts and minds.

AN: Sniff Sniff I hope ya'll had some tissues near by while reading this chapter. You and I know that Obi-Wan is alive and in a trance, however the rest of our characters don't. (Though Yoda believes he might be.) The next few chapters will tell if they ever discover his body or if he some how comes home on his own, though Meagan might just go a little crazy either way...... Thanks again for reading and reviewing our story and hope you'll continue to read it, even though we threw you guys for another major curve.......LOL......... have a great weekend and God bless.

Now for our Quotes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"He's not dead!!!"

"Now then Peregrin Took, son of Paladin, I release you from my service. Go now and die in which way seems best to you." ( Denethor to Pip after he tries to save Faramir in Return of the King) Kinda fits uh?

"Who are you?"

"Silence earthling. My name is Darth Vader. I"m an extraterrestrial from the planet Vulcan." (Back to the Future when Marty is convincing George to ask out Lorraine).