Self-Sacrfice: Purely Platonic

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               Obi-Wan x Reader

   "If something were to happen I'm quite sure that you would be okay, Master. You're far too important to the future to die." You said as the fighter that held the two of you came out of hyperspace. You had been having visions again, of Commander Cody turning on Obi-Wan. You wouldn't allow that to happen, because of your masters vast knowledge of the Force. Your own knowledge was still developing therefore you had decided that if anything were to happen... You'd sacrifice yourself to save your, Master. You knew it was supposed to be the other way around, but you were only a Padawan.
   "Got another one of your feelings, (Y/n)?" He jested with you.
   "You never know when it comes to General Grievous, Master." You said warily.
   "Very true, young one. Keep on your guard." He said more seriously this time. You reached the surface of the planet and landed the fighter. Both you and your Master got out, with him stepping up to address the leader of the outpost atleast... You weren't entirely sure about this planet. You stood silently behind your Master awaiting orders. He turned around and returned to the fighter, and you following shortly behind. You both returned to your seats and he spoke to his astomech.
   "Whats the plan, Master?" He thinks for a moment.
   "Well you will be returning with my droid, while I stay here and search for Grievous." You gasped.
   "Well then I will have to disagree with your plan, Master. I will not sit off to the side and wait for you to return from a mission to capture/kill the General." I he sighed and turned to look at you.
   "Well too bad because that's what is going to happen." You crossed your arms and made eye contact with him.
   "Well too bad, because your plan is being overruled." You answered back sassily with a note of finality. He pinched the bridge of his nose.
   "Fine, but you do what I say when I say it." You started to object when he cut you off with a small glare.
   "Yes, Master." He went to take off, and when you both were able to you snuck off the fighter and into a hiding spot. You both started investigating the outpost searching for Grievous. Obi-Wan had sent for the Commander to be retrieved to your current position, so you knew reinforcements were on the way. Once you found Grievous before you could come up with a plan, your Master jumped down and engaged Grievous. You smacked your hands lightly against the walk that you were sat on.
   "Kriff! He didn't even tell me what to do." You whispered to yourself. You looked as the assassin droids started to advance on your, Master. You decided that was the time to strike. You leapt down and ignited your lightsaber to fight. You took out the three assassin droids in your record time. You started to fight the other droids that surrounded the two of you. When you sensed your Masters hesitation to leave you alone. "Go Master! Don't let him get away!" You continued foght them and trying to cover your Masters back. When the 212th came into view and gave you a much needed hand. Once the battle was nolonger a raging flame, but a small spark you collapsed to your knees.
   "Commander..." You looked at the hand offered to you by Commander Cody. You stood up on your own.
   "I'm fine Commander just exerted quite a bit of myself." You dusted off your knees.
   "Having nightmares again sir?" He retracted his hand seeming to be a bit offended.
   "I didn't mean to offend you, Commander. I trust you I just don't trust the Kaminoans, and who knows what they put into your heads." You took a deep breath and looked out the way your Master went.
   "Do you know where the General is?" He asked.
   "He is somewhere out there. I stayed her to keep them from following them." He nodded.
   "I am not going to do anything to the General... I promise you." You shook your head.
   "Dont make a promise you can't keep, and maybe someday you'll get to tell me I told you so... Or maybe I'll get to tell you." You smiled at him, and he nodded slightly to you. About that time Obi-Wan arrived back and hopped off his mount.
   "Ah Commander good news I hope?" He nodded.
   "Yes. We have dwindled down the Sepratist Army to the size of a few platoons. And Grievous?" He looks fully at Obi-Wan now.
   "Dead. He just didn't want to make it easy and turn himself in." He shrugged and pulled out his communicator to contact the Council. Commander Cody got called off by one of his men.
   "I'll be right back, Commander." He went to investigate the mysterious call. A few moments later you Master rejoined you.
   "Where is Cody?" He crossed his arms.
   "Went to investigate a call. Said he'd be right back... And no I didn't say anything mean to chase him away." You both stepped up to the edge of the platform. You can't recall what you were talking about, because the friendly aura's you had come to know drastically changed. You felt anger, bloodlust, and hatred. You turned just in time to deflect a blaster shot meant for your, Master. It was sent back into the familiar armor of Boil. You force pushed your Master back onto his mount. You then smacked the behind of the beast to get him to move. You continued to deflect blaster shots and fight your "friends."
   You got hit in the shoulder and fell onto your back on the Platform. Looking up at the visor of the Commander.
   "I told you so." He pulled the trigger and your world went black. You awoke in a brightly lit garden, and didn't understand what was going on.
   "Welcome young Padawan." You turned at the unfamiliar voice. Seeing a man with a beard and long sand colored hair standing behind you.
   "Where am I?" You asked astonished of your surroundings. "I thought I died."
   "You did. You were reintroduced to the Force. Your spirit is nolonger bound to your mortal form." He sat down cross-legged. You followed suit and looked him in the eyes.
   "Who are you? You seem strangely familiar." He smiled and looked back into your eyes.
   "My name is Master Qui-Gon Jinn. I was your Master's, Master." Your eyes shot opened.
   "Is he still alive?" Worry very evident in your voice.
   "Yes." And thats all that you needed to hear to be happy.

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     16 years later. Cody's POV
   "Hey Commander." I know that voice. I opened my eyes to a somewhat familiar figure.
   "Hey Captain. Got a bit chubby soldier." I chuckled a bit.
   "I could say the same to you." The tension eased out of the room.
   "What happened? Where is the General?" Rex's face fell.
   "Well the clones had those inhibitor chips I told you about. Well they were set to make us turn against our Jedi Generals at a specific code phrase. Haven't found anything on Kenobi yet, but Commander (Y/n) was executed." When he said that my heart fell, and I couldn't help the tears that fell. "No, no Cody. This is not your fault."
   "She told me so." Rex looked shocked.
   "What?" I looked away from him.
   "She told me I was gonna turn on them... She told me that we were going to turn, and I didn't listen. I should have listened she was so young!" I was sobbing now. Rex put a hand on my shoulder.
   "I've got to report to my superiors that the separation was a success. I'll be back." He left and a few minutes later I felt another presence in my room. I felt a hand land on my shoulder, and due to how small of a hand it was I knew it wasn't Rex. I looked up to meet the blue glowing face of none other than Commander (Y/n).
   "Commander! I'm so sorry! I should've listened to you!" I started crying again and she wiped away my tears.
   "Now now Commander. I might have said you would, but I never said it was your fault. You have a second chance to live a good life with three of your brothers. That sounds like a good deal to me." She smiled down at me.
   "But you won't get a second chance. You deserved a second chance, (Y/n). I stole that from you." She smiled at me sadly.
   "I accepted my fate the moment I had the vision of you executing my Master. His knowledge IS vast, and he WILL help train the next generation of Jedi. You were not the one who pulled the trigger. It was Kit, not you. Dear Commander do not cry for me, but rejoice in the second chance that was granted to you. Look to your future, not your past. Look to your brothers, not yourself. Once you accept your new life you will find peace. I must go, but do give my best to Gregor, Wolffe, and Rex. I shall see you again." Her touch on my hands and cheek faded as her image disappeared from view. Only once she was gone did I realize that she left a small circular cylinder, that I recognized as a part of her lightsaber, in my hand. Rex came back in and saw me smiling at it.
   "What's that?" He curiously.
   "Her forgiveness." He looked at me confused but I didn't elaborate. I only smiled as I pocketed it, and tried to stand up.

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