A/N: Welcome back! And if you're new, greetings! ("greetings" wtf) anyway, that S4 premiere was amazing!!! This book has gotten triple the readings I thought it would, and I'm so grateful! I now know how I will end this book in about 10 chapters with Malachor :) Enjoy!
_________________●●●●●_________________Ahsoka fluttered her eyes open as she groaned and sat up. She still couldn't fully see and her vision was blurry.
"Ezra? A-Arena?" She spoke out.
She heard a bomb that snapped her out of her thoughts. She immediately stood up and looked around.
Tears stung at the corner of her eyes as she recognized it.
The day her family died. 30 years ago.
Her breathing became uneven as she remembered everything. Her eyes focused on a little girl, she was wearing a pale dress and had bright blue eyes, she looked almost exactly like her, Well, you see.
It was her.
The toddler Ahsoka had tears streaming down her face as she looked at a burning house. Her house that her parents were in.
Adult Ahsoka started crying as she also looked at the building.
"No. No, this isn't real. It's a trick, I can't fall for it." She whispered to herself as she shut her eyes for a still minute.
When she opened them the ground beneath her was crumbling and soon enough, she fell in. She landed on her back and expected to feel immense pain, but she didn't.
Instead she was in a room with stars. She stood up and was on a platform. She didn't know this, but it was the same room her Daughter was in.
She looked around and was at peace for the first time in a long while.
"Your turn, it is I assume?" A voice said, unlike Arena she recognized this voice and grinned.
"Master Yoda. It's wonderful to hear you again." She said softly with a smile.
Master Yoda chuckled. "And to you also. Troubles within you, I sense. About your child, they are?" He spoke.
Ahsoka sighed. "Yes, they are. I don't want her to suffer the same fate I had as a toddler. I don't want to be lost on Malachor, but then again, I must do what needs to be done."
"Lost on Malachor, you will be. But, a different way, overcome it, you must."
Ahsoka closed her eyes and exhaled. She didn't know what trials she would have to face after this mission, but she will.
"Thank you Master. I'm suprised you aren't lecturing me on having a child." She spoke with a chuckle.
Yoda laughed with her. "Lectures, I do not give anymore. But, Protect your child, you must. If you do, she will become a great Force user."
"Force user? Not a Jedi?"
Yoda was glad she caught that. "Have to see, we will. Goodbye Ahsoka Tano." And with that, Ahsoka blinked and was in the exact same place she was when she passed out.
Ezra was shaking her shoulder and calling her name. She could hear Arena almost starting to cry.
Ahsoka sat up. "Hey, I'm okay I'm fine." She said, grabbing Ezra's hand he extended to help her up.
Arena ran over and hugged her mom's leg.
Ahsoka laughed and picked her up. "I'm alright, Ladybug. You were right! I just spoke to Master Yoda, too!" She said, tickling Arena's stomach.
Arena gasped. "Really! See Ez-Bug! I was right!" She said, crossing her arms like an annoyed teenager.
"Speaking of Ezra, I think you're next." Ahsoka said, putting Arena down as she jumped around and giggled.
"I'm next? What are you talking about?" Ezra said, confused.
"Well Arena spoke with Master Yoda, and I also did. It only makes sense that you will be next." Ahsoka said crossing her arms.
Ezra rolled his eyes. "Nothing makes sense any-" Just like Ahsoka, he didn't finish his sentence before passing out.
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FanfictionAhsoka finally gets her little girl. Arena Tano. But little does anyone know that beyond all that cuteness, lies the Force. When Arena figures out how to use it, Will she choose the Light and make her Mom and Dad proud? Or will she fall to the dar...