(BONUS CHAPTERS! Enjoy! :D)

Ganodi POV:

I only saw a blur. Despite knowing this was a dream, the rumble underneath my feet felt as strong as any earthquake. This dream was nothing, nothing like my previous vision. The sun was high in the sky, and after the previous tremor, everything sped up, like a flash darting through my eyes. Before I could realise it, I was violently pushed to the ground. Lifting my head to see my attacker, I saw Zatt standing right where I was standing with an armoured figure holding a dagger in his chest. I heard a male voice screaming as Zatt crumbled to the floor. Master Fisto swiftly caught his Padawan in his arms before he hit the ground. I crawled to him, unable to stand as Master Fisto tried desperately to keep Zatt awake. 

"Zatt! No! Don't go! Zatt!" Zatt slowly lifted his hand to my cheek.

"Ganodi... I-"  His hand dropped as I screamed.

"ZATT!"

Something was holding me still. I fought until I realised it was a large body holding me close.

"Ganodi!" He struggled before I recognised the voice. "It was a dream! It's me! I am here!" I gasped as he repeated. "I am here."

I sighed in relief, whipping the tears off my face. I suddenly realised the position we were both in and quickly ran out of his arms. I covered my eyes in shame. When the stars came out, we both stayed longer and then, I must have fallen asleep on him because I don't remember anything else. I felt him walk closer to me.

"You want to talk about it?" When I did not respond, he sighed as he abruptly concluded. "You saw me, didn't you?"

My feelings must have betrayed me before I could respond, as he stayed silent a moment before suggesting.

"You don't have to tell me anything. But I strongly recommend you talk to someone. The Jedi Council arrives today, maybe you could confined in one of them?"

My eyes widened in realisation.

"The Council! We need to get back!"

"We could have gone back last night, I just did not wish to wake you."

I felt myself blush. How long had Zatt been watching me sleep? Do I snore? Did I speak- My, I hope I did not speak his name! I would hang myself of shame if he heard it!

"You... You... when did you fall asleep?"

"Late. I felt like-... anyway, it's nothing to worry you about. You were still wet from your fall, so I slept beside you. I hope that is ok. I did not... cross a line or anything?"

"No!" I responded a little abruptly as we started walking back to the speeder.

Zatt gave me a concerned gaze as he placed his hand on my shoulder.

"Hey," He softly said. "You sure you don't want to share your dream with me?" As I hesitated, Zatt sighed. "Fine, but promise me you'll talk to someone."

I hastily nodded and we made the rest of the way in silence. My abilities to foresee events have always surpassed those of an average Jedi. Despite learning visions can be misinterpreted, I desired this one would not come true.