As the wind was whipping through the town dangerously harsh on anyone that was passing by, a young girl was seen at her home as she was digging through some old metals trying to find some coverage for her little brother's CP unit, "Are you sure this is wise master Y/n? Master Anikin will not be happy if he sees you helping him."
"Do you want to get finished or not? He had been working on his speeder when he isn't working for that flying bug. So, he has put you to the side for the past while. It's not fair on you."
"You are too kind master Y/n, i-"
"How many times do I have to tell you, it's just Y/n, and plus, the sooner you are complete the sooner you can help my mom out." She clicked in C3P0's eye causing them both to light up.
"Oh, my. Thank you so much Master Y/n." She simply rolled her eyes not bothering to continue correcting him.
"Are you certain you want to be called C3P0? You don't want a name?"
"No, I don't see a necessity for it because I am after all a C3P unit." As she continued digging through the scrap metal. "Well, I'm a human but you don't see me being called Human even if I am owned by a slave owner." C3P0 wasn't sure how to respond only for Y/n to break the silence.
"Silver or gold?"
"I don't particularly mind Master."
"Silver metals are easier to work with typically." She grumbled to herself constructing an outer shell for his arm. She began welding the arm into the correct shape, successfully completing one half of the arm and moving on to the other. Making sure she had the accurate measurements only to feel something was wrong, "Mom, isn't Ani meant to be home?" She called out for her mother.
"He might be kept back for extra work."
Creeping up to the front door she held a piece of metal ready to swing it at the entrance well above her brothers' height in case it was just her overexaggerating. Then in walked Anakin and a tall man, mid swing the man caught the metal with his hand tugging it away from her. He watched her cautiously as the young Anakin introduced the two cloaked strangers. Qui Gon felt a strong sense of the midi-chlorians around the boy but entering the house it only got stronger and stronger. He grew anxious feeling a great sense of untamed power between the boy and whoever else held this much. He handed the piece of metal back to the girl calmly and slowly showing that he wasn't a threat. She carefully took it off him scared to break away from eye contact.
"How did you know someone was entering?" He asked before introducing himself causing her brother, the cloaked girl, and her mother to turn their attention to the two. "She always had a sixth sense for taking care of us." The mother spoke up knowing full well what it was.
"Sixth sense you say?" The old man looked back towards the girl as she was still yet to speak a word. Thankfully the moment was interrupted by C3P0 interrupting the moment walking in with his new silver arm.
"Y/N I WAS GOING TO MAKE HIS ARM!" Anakin cried running over to C3P0 and checking out the well-crafted arm. "I was thinking he'd look cooler as a gold droid."
"Well if you ever decide to dress him up a bit you're welcome to change it." She retaliated wanting nothing more than to escape these strangers' presence uncomfortable with how intently the new people were observing her. She heard some beeps from beside the two and looked to see what she thought was a rather adorable R2 unit. She walked over to the droid sitting on her heels beside it.
The others ignored her antisocial behaviour and moved outside probably to see Anakin's speeder. She spoke with the droid being sure to remain polite.
"Hello there, I'm Y/n. who might you be?"
YOU ARE READING
Forcebound - Obi-Wan Kenobi x Reader
FanfictionWhen Y/n and her younger brother, Anakin, have both been found on Tatooine they challenge Obi Wan's patience, and his dedication to the Jedi Creed is put to the test.... especially in regards to emotional attachments. He never thought that would be...
