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"This is not right, and you know that!" Anakin pleaded with the council.

The room of Jedi Master, watched the young Jedi demanding for his Padwand back. Some looked at him with pity, and understanding. Others looked annoyed with his outburst of emotions, but most looked at him stone cold. One stood more cold that the rest.

"This will be the last time I ask you get your emotions in check, Skywalker." Mace Windu spoke, put out with the situation. His fingers tensed a bit, trying to avoid his fingers clinching up into a fist. Trying to keep his illusion of balance.

"She is only a child! Why give me a Padwand, if you are just going to take her away from me." Anakin yelled, in remembrance of his first hatred of the idea of having a Padwand. But now he couldn't imagine life without her.

"Anakin I understand your feeling, but Ahsoka if more that capable." Obi-won said trying to calm his former apprentice.

"Your face tells me other wise." He accused back, not backing down.

"Everyone in this room knows that we just sent her there to die!" Anakin was realizing more faults, and corruption of the council, has he pointed to no one in specific.

The room was surrounded in silence. Shadowed hit the faces, of the once peace keepers, and warriors, now soldiers and pawns; by the speeders flying around the city. Speeders flew by them, not thinking twice of the sacrifices, and pain made in the room. Not thinking about the scars each person cares, all to protect them. The shadows danced on their faces, almost mocking them with their free life, to be able to go anywhere. While their whole life, will just to serve another.

Then the silence, and thick tension was broke.

"War calls for sacrifices we might not want, but those that have to be made." Kit Fisto said with a hint of sadness.

"If Ahsoka death comes near, she will do what she must to make sure it doesn't go invane." He added, concluding his statement.

"There's the reason then."  Anakin said in disgust.

"You chose her because you knew she wouldn't go down without a fight, because you knew she is strong willed. That she will die killing him... That's sick. She's child." He looked each Master in the eye, hoping to bring shame to their soul.

Adi Gallia looked away from his glare.

"The cost of War may never truly be accounted for, Skywalker."

She said looking down.

"We can only hope that each sacrifice, doesn't go in vane."

Adi Gallia said looking back up at him.

With that Anakin left the room, feeling unheard, silenced.  He walked to the only place he felt peace.

To the only person that made him truly happy.

To the only true hope in his world.

Padmé.

"I can't believe them."  He said ranting to her.

"They are willing to let her die!  I can't lose her too Padmé... I can't."  He looked down, allowing him self to be vulnerable around her.

She put a comforting hand to his cheek, bring his face to look at her. The same face, of the same boy she met on tatooine.

"Ahsoka is strong. She'll come back to us, trust in the force." She said in confidence.

Anakin kissed the hand she put on his cheek, then pulled her into a hug.

He wondered how was she confident, that Ahsoka will be okay.

In guilt of not telling his wife sooner, he mumbled a detail he never gave.

"I put a tracker on her ship. I know where they took her." He said waiting for her reaction.

"Anakin." She shamed, and pushed him out of a hug.

"If the council finds out you disobey, it will end terribly." She crossed her arms, trying to make him see reason.

"I disobey all the time, and they never do anything." He laughed confident nothing would happen.

"Anakinnnnnnnn." She moaned, annoyed with his childish behavior.

"It's more than about that. It's you having faith in Ahsoka, trusting that she will come back. Trusting that you have taught her enough."  She smoothing rubbed his back, trying to get him to see the big picture.

Anakin knew one thing for sure, no matter what life takes away from him, they will never get Padmé.

Not over his dead body...

"I-it just..." he let out a long sigh "sometime I question to council- No. I do question the council. It just feels like we lose more of our morals each day, and ever Jedi is slowly losing their way. I feel like I'm slowly forgetting what we are fighting for each day."

Padmé gave all of her attention to her husband.

"And to make it worst Ahsoka asks that all the time, and sometimes I don't know my self, or I give her an answer I don't fully believe in myself... but she finds away to find hope, and answers in her self. The truth with that I could never be more proud of anyone, Ahsoka brought a part of me to life I didn't know I had. Being her Master as helped me keep and straight pass; she's like a little sister to me." 

The sat down on the sofa, on the balcony looking at the sky line.

"I-I just can't lose her." 

Then he sat up, and looked lovingly at his wife.

"And you too, for that matter."

She gave a small giggle, that filled him with joy.

"Oh Ani.  You'll never lose me..." she gave him a small kiss.

"And you're not going to lose Ahsoka either."

With that last word they looked at into the beauty of the city that never sleeps. Forgetting that everything about their love is against the law...

But really who gives a damn.

"Promise you won't go after Ahsoka."

...

"I'll try."

A/N:  HAHAHA I FINALLY UPDATED!!!!! 

Sorry that was shorter than usual, but I wanted y'all to see how skyguy felt.

I've never written in third person with that much detail so sorry if it's bad

Open to any constructive criticism.

My life has been pretty crazy, but I know none of y'all really want to hear that so I'll spare the details 😜

HAVE A GREAT DAY LOVE YOU ALL.