Lost and Found

by Keelywolfe



Rating: G

Spoilers: Yup, if you haven't seen the movie, then go no further.

Disclaimers: Oh, great Lucas! I bow before your mightiness and your lawyers. I promise not to make money from the stuff you own!

Author's note: I have to thank my wonderous Padawan D'Angel for betaing this for me. She'll be a wonderful Jedi someday :)



You are gone from me.

I always tried to listen to you, Master. As a child, a part of me worshipped you as a God. I hung on your every word and followed you without question. As I grew, I realized that I would have to follow my own path and make my own decisions, that not all of your words were law and I must choose what to accept. Still, I listened and I learned from you.

That day in the Council chambers, I learned something else. I listened to what you said, but I heard what you didn't say.

You wanted Anakin to be your Padawan, to train him in the ways of the Jedi. Because he is the chosen one, he will bring balance to the force. That is what you believe, my master, and that is what you told the Council.

All I heard was the words underneath your words that you did not say and surely did not mean. But I heard them regardless. You wanted Anakin to be your apprentice.

Not me.

Over and over it echoed alongside everything you said.

Not me.

Anakin was to be your Padawan.

Not me.

Anakin was the chosen one.

Not me.

Anakin was the one you believed in, Anakin was the one you wanted to train, Anakin was to stand by your side, not me, not me, not me!

After all our time together, all we had done, all we had been through and you took this boy as if I had never existed, cast me aside. After all, I'm not the chosen one, my midichlorians are well with in the scope, and I'm not destined to bring balance. I'm only the one who has been at your side for nearly twenty years, what is that compared to the chosen one?

Nothing, apparently.

If I hadn't been so very caught up in my own personal despair, do you think that perhaps I would have heard the other words underneath your own? That having to take Anakin and, in turn release me, caused you great pain. That if there had been another way, any way, you would have chosen it.

If I had looked a bit deeper in your eyes then, would I have seen then, seen your sorrow at having to make yet another sacrifice to follow what you believed in.

But even at the end you thought of him! And I promised you, because despite my hurt and jealousy I would still do anything for you. I would die for you, even now. It seems that I will die for you yet, for your beliefs.

I didn't see it, Master, how could I have been so blind! That only at the last second, when words escaped you, that I saw it, that I felt it. For the briefest endless time, our eyes met and I saw! I fell into your infinity and we were one! I left the confines of my body and truly felt the Force flow through the universe. I saw eternity in your eyes, Master, and I understood.

And then your eyes dimmed and closed, leaving me to hold only a body, a shell, and you were gone from me.

It was only at the end that I saw the truth. But in seeing it, I know now that I am not alone, that you will always be here, near me, one with the Force that surrounds me, you surround me.

You are gone from me, but still, you left me with something, Master.

Your love.

End

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