Midnight Dreams

Mothers Mystery Kidnapping?

    Hello. My name is Rainy Blue Skywalker-Bridger. I am going to tell thirteen stories that happen at midnight in my dreams. Either before midnight, during midnight or after midnight.
   The thing with my family is... Midnight is the time my kids where born. I was born at midnight. Storms happen at midnight. And the most amazing, weird, or Coonditental dreams happen at midnight that happen the next few weeks with having them.
   I lay on the right side of my bed I share with my husband Ezra. We've been married for 38 years now. My husband is my world. My kids are now adults in this point of the story. And almost being all engaged to their girlfriends or boyfriends. So our house is empty. It's just Ezra and I. And the dogs. And in our barn, the horses and llamas. I always go to the barn when I need to have a break.
   This night I got a call from my father. "Hey." He said. "What's up?" I asked. He never calls at midnight. "I just got home from the mission. Is you're mother at you're house?" "No. Why?" I said with a bit of concern in my voice. Mothers always at the temple until everyone comes home. "She's not at the temple." Father said. "Are you sure? Is mothers car there?" "No. Her office lights are off. And you're uncle isn't here either." He said with concern in his voice. "Huh. Maybe mother went to get some food. But I don't think that's likely." "Whys that?" "Mother came by earlier to get food what I had made for Ezra and I. I always make some for mother when she knows I have extra." "Well that's nice of you." "Thanks. I always do. Mother likes my cooking too." Father screamed. "What?!" "Your mother just jump scared me!" "She got you good then!" He said with heavy breathing. Which he never does unless he gets actually scared. He ended the fall by telling me good night. And I said the same thing. I put my phone back on the charger. Ezra woke up. "Who was that?" "Father. Mother and I got him good this time." "You scare him again?" "Yup. And an actual scare this time." "Nice." He said going back to sleep. I turned the lamp off. Our Australian sheapard dog got into bed with us. Miami. She's half boarder Collie half Australian sheapard. And she's 20 years old.
   But... What if it actually plaid out that way? What if my mother was actually not where she was supposed to be. I always think of stuff like that. Senarios where I have to come up with solutions to the problems. And how I would save the people I loved. But what would it have been like if my mother wasn't where she was supposed to be? She's always at the temple at night. The latest is eleven pm. She is always the last one at the temple. Turns off all the lights. Tells the security guards good night. And is on her way home. That's mothers night routine. But if this actually plaid out differently.... I don't know how I would react.
    Father and I would have our lightsabers drawn. Ready for the kill on the people who kidnapped mother. We protect our own. And we will until the end. I'd cut mother free of the chains she would be held in. And help her up. "What took you do long?" She'd say. "Well... We had to find where you where. We can't just go all over the place and then ultimately find you. That would take to long." I would say. "Well... I'm glad you did." I would hold mother up on my left side. Using my lightsabers to dodge the enemy fire. Father showing off by killing the kidnappers. "Show off." I would say rolling my eyes. "You're just jealous you can't do a back swing." "Yeah right! You can't do a scorpion and still deflect shots being fired at you." "Enough you two. Let's get the hell out of here. Before more come." Mother would say. "Yes." We would run in the direction of our ship. And head home to earth. Docking at the temple port. And get mother home. And father gave his report and mine. As I was helping mother get home. And we'd get mother cleaned up too. Not showing the bruises and scars she had gotten from those who kidnapped mother. Father would give mother back her lightsabers. And she'd be on the fight again.
    That's one of the many senarios I think of. Father and I saving the day. All the time. And we'd mess around with uncle Kenobi. I would just be glad we got mother back in one piece. Father would give mother a kiss as per usual after every time we would save her. Then we'd go home and I'd make dinner. Ezra would ask what was going on today. And we'd say nothing. Just to comfuse him.
   I always told my mother who is Ahsoka if you where wondering who my mother was, the senario I always thought of. Mother would say "That sounds like you're father. defeating the bad guys. But you forget the force choke every now and then. He does that too." "Oh. Right!" I said looking up from my dinner. I ate a bit more. "Why would you call me a show off then?" Father arked. "Because it's what you do. You always show off. and I know that's what you do. You trained me to do the same." "I did? "Yes. That's how I use my dance skills along with my lightsaber training." "That's Joe you can do a scorpion into a back bend into a double swing." Father said. "All thanks to you're training." I said. "Was that sarcasm?" He asked. "No." I winked. "Hey!" "Enough you two. Eat you're dinner." Mother said. "You always end it." "Because I know how to end it with you two. She's right. You're wrong. End of discussion." Mother said. I would do the dishes while everyone was resting on the couch. And this is only the begining of the senarios and dreams I have.