THE DREAMS SEEMED TO BECOME MORE VIVID. Every time Anakin closed his eyes, nightmares surrounded him like a dark cloud. He would wake up with sweat covered him, curly blonde hair sticking to his forehead for dear life, and then he wouldnât sleep anymore. A tired look had become his nature, and not many questioned him anymore. Darkness was rising, and Anakin could feel himself slipping away. He wasnât the Jedi he was supposed to be anymore. Anakin knew that, but he couldnât stop it. His mind was chaotic, and his feelings of fear were dangerously strong, just like his anger. Taking in a deep breath, he closed his eyes gently before letting the air go. Eye lidâs fluttering open before they looked out the window again. Darkness hiding most of his features, but some lit up by the light outside.
ANAKIN COULD SENSE OBI-WAN ENTER THE ROOM, but he didnât say anything or move until he did. Head-turning to look at the man that didnât seem to be able to sleep as well, and he found himself wondering why. âš They are constant lately, just like when I was a padawan. âş His words are soft as he fixed the robe that kept him warm. Anakin was scared to say more in fear of judgement. He didnât trust the Jedi order any more. He knew they didnât trust him either, even after everything he had done for them. âš Why are you awake? You usually arenât awake during these hours âş Â Anakin could sense the concern from his former master, and as he stepped closer. Anakin found himself take a look at him, scanning him to find something, but the light ruined it all.
FINGERS BRUSHED THROUGH his trimmed beard and obi-wan leaned against the glass behind him. although the darkness surrounded them, the dark blond offered anakin a small smile and nodded agreeing. he wasnât the usual one to be found awake at such hour; but his mind kept him on the edge ( for various and obvious reasons ). âindeed, youâre right, anakin. itâs been a few days since a proper night sleep and iâm afraid i wonât be sleeping well any time soon.â voice calm and low, careful not to wake others. he then stepped forward and placed a hand on anakinâs back ; gesturing to enter another room where both of them could talk in peace. dimmed lights revealed a little more of facial structures and the jedi let out a sigh as he watched his former padawan. the man looked even more exhausted than other days and it was no secret that obi was concerned about his well being. the tall one sat down on one of the couches and poured both of them a glass of an expensive beverage. light blue eyes searched for his. âwould you like to talk about them ?â he meant the nightmares, his feelings and whatever kept him awake â while obi was first and foremost concerned, curiosity played a role as well. there was another smile playing around his lips as he took a sip. âperhaps there is still some knowledge or wisdom i can share with you.â
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