suddenly anakin stops and shanaya grew confused until he gets up, "what the f-" anakin proceeds to jump out of the speeder. her eyes widen, and she normally would've screamed his name but nothing would come out. she swore she could've heard obi-wan say something similar to 'I hate when he does that.'
although she tried to stop her body, she jumped off after him, she landed on another speeder and saw anakin in front of her. she huffs before looking behind her to see someone in the speeder behind her, she gives them an apologetic smile before walking a little back. she proceeds to run and jump onto the speeder infront of her. using the force, she landed on the same speeder anakin was on
"why the fuck would you do that?" she hissed at the boy who was close to falling off the speeder. "why did you follow me!?" he yelled over the wind.
the assassin took out a blaster and attempted to shoot anakin as he uses his lightsaber to cut through the speeder. shanaya attempts to help but couldn't do anything without falling off.
anakin uses the force to tug the blaster out of the assassin's hands. as they struggle for the weapon, it shoots the bottom of the speeder causing them to nose dive into the pavement. as the speeder slides onto the pavement, shanaya hisses at the scratch she got when the pavement had hit her skin.
as the assassin runs away from the jedi, the two got up and chased after her.
the assassin was lost in the crowd, "where is she? do you see her?" shanaya asks anakin who was growing more and more agitated by the second. "yeah, she went into the night club." they run after the assassin they saw.
"shanaya, anakin!" obi-wan calls out through the crowd. "she went in there." both the 19 year olds say at the same time. "patience. use the force young ones. think." "sorry, master." anakin mutters. shanaya honestly couldn't care less.
obi-wan hands anakin his lightsaber and shanaya tries to focus in the crowd, reaching out with the force. the only thing that happened was how painfully aware she was of anakin's presence next to her.
anakin grabs shanaya's hand and drags the kyrian girl into the club. shanaya would've argued and perhaps created a fuss, but the warmth of his hand over her's relaxed her.
"i'm getting a drink." shanaya speaks up and tugs her hand out of anakin's and he almost seemed hurt. key word, almost.
"i shall join you then." both knight and master walk away from the young padawan. they each order a drink.
the knight's drink was highly alcoholic and tasted like a berry from her home panet. the master's was the equivalent of a beer. the knight was tired, the nightmares happened every now and then, but they haunted her everyday.
she pictured the curly dirty blond locks matted in red, those perfect blue eyes turned a molten gold. his face was unclear, but she knew who it was.
whatever, it's just a dream. why should she care anyways?
AUTHOR'S CORNER ☆
um, ew, anyways 🤭, btw there'll be first person in 2 chaps 😭
