He's the one, I know it. I can sense it. He's gorgeous...
"Are you looking for something?" He asks, looks about 15-16. Perfect, because I'm 15. He has ocean blue eyes and beautiful dark blonde hair. I noticed a small braid running down his shoulder and he's wearing a brown cloak, similar to mine. He looks like a Jedi.
"Yeah, I was..." I say quietly. I'm still processing whatever is happening. I found the person I was looking for, but I don't know what to do now.
"Do you sense it too?" He questions randomly. Does he sense the emotion as well? I decide to ask what.
"What do you sense?"
"So you sense something..." He states. Yet not answering my question. He seems like crazy person, but I can't believe that because he's a Jedi. A Jedi, I think.
"Yes, I do sense something. It feels like an emotion, and it draw me toward it. That what I was looking for."
"I sense exactly the same thing, but why do you feel it to? Are you force sensitive?" So many questions... I look around, people are everywhere. We are being surrounded my more people by the second. I look back at him, I think he knows what I'm trying to say.
"If you want me to answer your questions then we should find somewhere quiet." I hope he agrees, I don't want anyone to hear.
"You're right, we should find somewhere quieter. Follow me..." Why I should follow him, I don't know. But I sort of want to, he is the guy I'm looking for.
"Okay..." I agree. He takes me hand and looks me in the eye and we run. The rain pours down violently, you could hear the smack of every droplet has it hits the ground. Not to mention the pain as they hit our faces, one by one. He looks back at me momentarily. Don't know why, but we were both soaking wet. My long brown hair currently looks black because all the water in it.
He comes to sudden stop as we reach our designation I fly forward again, before I face plant he catches me. He then immediately pulls me back up. I lose my balance and went into a sideways falling position. He grabs my hand and hauls me back again, this time puts his hands on my waist to steady me. I blush deep red, and he seems to notice. He takes his hand off my waist, probably thinking that it was to uncomfortable for me.
We stopped in a empty road, far away from any one, I guess no one uses this place any more. It was getting dark, but light enough to see each other. But ya know what was still the same, the rain.
"Okay, I'll answer your questions." I sigh deeply. "You are the person or whatever I was looking for. I was looking for you for days, not actually knowing it was you. You must of felt the same thing, did you?"
"Yes, I did feel the same thing. Why?"
"I don't know..." I pause to think again. Once again focusing on the continuous tapping of the rain. "What is the force?" I ask, breaking my own concentration.
"The force surrounds every living thing, it flows inside of certain people. We have the ability to sense thing such as the things that we both sensed, feel people's emotions. Also move objects. Tell me if you can do or feel the things I described."
"I can do everything you stated, my mother calls it my super power, she trains me to use it. She has it as well."
"Is your mother a Jedi?" He questioned
"I don't know..." I reply. She would've told me if she was... I hope...
"I have to bring you to the Jedi temple. You might be to old, but your already half way through Jedi training if you can do those things."
"To old? To old for what?" I ask, "Jedi temple?" I question again.
"They'll explain when we get there, we must go."
"Go?! Why should I go to the Jedi temple? Obviously your a Jedi, but why do I have to go?"
"I told you, explain when we get there, now come on!" He demand, I have to find out why they want me...
"Okay, I'll go... But one more thing, what your name?" I ask the need to know info before I go somewhere with an absolute stranger.
"Obi Wan Kenobi, yours?"
"Cyath Xuogaz."
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Star Wars: Feared Love (Obi Wan Love Story)
FanfictionI focus on one thing and one thing only. That one thing is a temping sensation tugging on the back of my mind, pulling me towards it. I'm determined to find it. I stand still out in the moving crowd of the busy city. Rain was pouring, I felt the...