You were Anakins Padawan and it was the time of the clone wars, so, you got to come along with him while he fought in battle as a Jedi Knight. It’s good practice for you, right?

Well— that’s what he thought until you got severely wounded in battle. You were shot in the chest by the clone trooper, the blaster shot going directly through your flesh. Thats why Anakin had you in his arms now, blood smearing your face as you coughed.

Anakin tried to keep his expression calm, to be strong for you, but he struggled to hide how panicked and worried he was.

“Hey, look at me. You’re gonna be alright, okay?” He said, trying to comfort you as much as he could in this situation. You were dying, and he knew it.