The Untold Story

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The untold story

She walked. The continuous screams of children filled her ears, the screams of pain, death. It shouted to her to help but she couldn't. She just walked through the corridors, dodging the fallen bodies that littered the floor around her, the blood soaked the marble floor as the blaster shots became louder and louder. The darkness engulfed round her like a never-ending blanket that rendered her blind. Lightsaber strokes filled her ears now, the clashing of the weapons coming together bringing her closer to her goal. Then it all stopped. She walked into the council chambers where sights that made her sick stood before her. Younglings, only about 5 or 6 maybe even younger littered the floor, their blood seeping through the chairs of the council. Lightsaber slashes littered their little chests causing the blood to seep from it. Movement by Master Windu's chair brought her over to see one of the youngling still alive, gasping for air.
"Who did this to you" She asked, holding the youngling in her arms, letting him grab her lekku for comfort.
"…Master, your Master Skywalker" the child began to stop breathing, blood flowed from his mouth and dribbled down his lips until he died silently in her arms.
'Skyguy' she thought to herself as she laid the youngling down on the floor, stroked his hair with her hand and went in search of her Master.
More screams, more pain, more death filled her ears as she made her way to Master Shaak Tii's meditation to find no one there, just a ripped piece of her dress hung beside the seat. She picked it up and let it rest in her hands, she was still alive, she could sense it but she had fled for her own safety.
"Lord Vader, there are still Jedi in the Temple. What should we do?" the sound of a clone trooper talking echoed through the Temple corridors.
"Kill them all" the voice spun round her head as Ahsoka began to run. Run towards the sound of death. She would protect, prevail and conquer. More blood littered across the floor by the archives, Madame Jocosta's body lay in front of the front desk, her sabre lying beside her.
"Hey there Snips" Ahsoka felt her blood turn cold, ice cold as she slowly turned round to be faced by her Master. She saw his eyes were no longer the cherishing blue eyes that she grew up with since she was 14, now they were cat yellow, red laced the outside of the iris. His lightsaber was lit beside him, his robe, covered in blood.
"Master, what have you done?" Ahsoka asked, drawing one of her sabres and igniting it, showing the pain she felt through the green ore.
"What I must. The Jedi are evil" Anakin said darkly.
Ahsoka felt that puncture her lungs, the Jedi evil. He was still a Jedi inside, she was his padawan. He loved her, she knew it. And yet here he stood in front of her, ready to strike her down.
"Join me my apprentice, and together we can rule the galaxy as Master and Apprentice"
"NEVER!" Ahsoka shouted out, running from him and jumping through the window, feeling the glass scratch her arms and lekku. She landed on the marble front by the stairs that lead to the Temple gates and watched Anakin jump out after her.
"Come here Snips" Anakin hissed out loud.
He then turned round and faced her, his sabre positioned to attack.
'I will do what I must' Ahsoka thought to herself as she positioned herself into Form V and watched Anakin turn to Form VII and they waited.
Anakin attacked first, swinging his lightsaber at her chest, Ahsoka moved out the way just in time to feel the heat emitted from his sabre heat her chest as she parried his blows. She swung her sabre at his ankles, which he evaded and jumped, over her head taking a strike at it. Ducking in time once again she rolled from his blows and got to her feet, regained her balance and ran towards him, performing the overhead avalanche making his knees crumple slightly under the weight but he pushed her off and onto her back. The wall that she hit made her head hurt, the stars twinkled in front of her eyes as she watched the yellow eyes come closer and closer to her. She felt her fear rise up as her lightsaber slid across the ground and fell down the stairs. Anakin bared his teeth at the torgruta who sat helpless on the ground in front of him. His lightsaber rested at his side, of which he raised it into the air, ready to strike down his first and perhaps even last apprentice down with a smooth, swift movement of his lightsaber. But she was ready; she brought out her hands and did a strong force pushed that shoved him backwards into the Temple walls. She brought out her shoto, the yellow brightening the fire in her eyes more than ever and swung down onto him, buckling his knees again. She used all her power against him, all her pain, and her anger. It poured out of her and it didn't stop, it didn't want to stop.
"That's right using your anger to defeat me Ahsoka. You will be a powerful sith if you join my now"
"You know Skyguy, you always lecture me on not using my anger to fight. To control it and yet here you are using your anger to fight. That's not good is it Master" Ahsoka answered back, building up all her energy around her.
"I hate it when you call me that!" Anakin shouted, running towards her his lightsaber poised to strike her down dead. Ahsoka moved out the way just in time, feeling the heat touch her neck as she force pushed him again.
The sound they were making had attracted the clones outside, their guns cocked and pointing towards Ahsoka.
"Why Fives, Jesse?" Ahsoka asked, the tears beginning to weld in her eyes and fall down her cheeks.
"Because it is an order sir. Goodbye Commander Tano" Jesse aimed his gun at her chest, as Ahsoka braced herself for death a shot rang out.
'Get ready Soka, this is it. I'm coming Master Plo' she thought to herself, the reunion with her old friend looming closer. But the shot didn't hit her, the shot did not come from Jesse, in fact he was dead. His head hit the floor, the blood draining from his helmet giving Ahsoka time to jump onto the roof of the Temple and run. And boy did she run, she didn't look back to see if Anakin was pursuing her she just ran. The Temple burned behind her; the archives in flames, the bodies of younglings, Jedi knights and even Masters littered the marble floor. Blood covered everything like rain pouring from the sky. Ahsoka watched from her ship, Rex's arm over her shoulders, her head resting on his chest as they watched the Temple burn, burn to the ground. R6 beeped sadly beside her, leaning into her legs. Rex's helmet rested in the crook of his arm, his gun, in his hand in case he needed it.
"Why did you do it Skyguy?" she said out loud.
Why did you do it?