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In these past few days, Jango has learned many things. One is how adorable obi-wan is, with Boba. And two, what in force name nightmare does obi-wan get. With Boba or himself, obi-wan sleeps fine. But if he sleeps alone, he'll scream or use the force and throw things. Most of the time it is the same bad nightmare. Everybody is dead and men in some white armor march in the temple. With a monster in black killing everything.
The men in white, Jango, can already tell who those may be, but the monster in black is another story to unravel. Jango has obi-wan on his lap whispering sweet nothing to the boy. Obi-wan gripped onto him for dear life. Boba sat next to his Buir and Obi-wan.
" It's okay obi-wan, they are not going to hurt you. I promise." Obi-wan just curled more into Jango.
" Why not you get some sleep with Boba." Obi-wan looks up to Jango.
" N-not alone."
" Elek, not alone."
" Okay." Boba led obi-wan back to their bed. Boba lay down first then let obi-wan use him as a pillow. Jango chuckled at his son for doing this. And letting the fondness form in his eyes. He stopped himself because not that long ago he tried to kill that jettise who is now this child. Said child said that he will protect from everybody in this damn galaxy.
Jango sighs, getting up and grabbing a blanket for his kids. Yes his kids, he definitely adopting obi-wan. He covers both boys in the blanket. Seeing Obi-wan still awake, staring at him.
" What's wrong?"
" I'm sorry." Jango was taken back by that.
" Why that." Crouching down to obi-wan.
" I keep having you sleep with me because of my nightmares." Jango sat next to obi-wan.
" If it keeps helping you sleep, it's fine." Obi-wan sniffled and tears formed in his eyes. Take this, he picked up Obi-wan on his lap.
" Does the jettise do anything for your nightmares?" He wiped some of the tears.
" Only master Dreemurr."
" Dreemurr?" Obi-wan nods.
" Yes, he comforted me and sang a lullaby for me. And he listens to my dreams."
" He is someone to trust." This made Obi-wan smile.
" Yep he even let me meditate with him, but he always has me on his lap."
" And why that?"
" Because he said that if meditate alone can't help. Then having an anchor will help."
" He sounds wise."
" Yep very, one time he taught me some Manda." Jango maneuvers obi-wan comfortably on his lap.
" What word do you know?" Jango gives obi-wan a warm smile, loving every minute of obi-wan talking.
" One I think is Su cuy'gar."
" Mean."
" Hello, I hope." Jango patted his head.
" That right Su cuy'gar is hello." This means smile bright, making him continue.
" Then Ret'urcye mhi mean goodbye." Jango nodded.
" And Ner gai cuyir means my name is."
" You're really good at it." Boba was watching them talk.
" Thank you." Obi-wan began to yawn.
" I think it's time for bed." Obi-wan let out another yawn. Jango puts obi-wan back on the bed and boba moves to hug obi-wan. Lastly, he places a kiss on Boba and Obi-wan's head.
" Goodnight."
" Goodnight Buir." Boba buried his face in his pillow. Jango placed a hand on obi-wan head one last time before he left the room. He sat back at his control panel. Jango began to think, how will he protect his boys. Who will go after them. And who can he trust?
The people he knows will do anything to protect his boys. Is his old family, but they're all dead right? There is no point in finding dead things. But he looks back at his boys to see hope and determination. If there is a small chance of his people surviving that massacre, then he should reach out in hope. Jango grabs his communicator out in front of him.
Fear rushed through Jango, the very thought of this never came into mind. What will happen if he does this? Will there be no one to pick up. Is this all just a fantasy for Jango to see in people he forgotten all those years ago. If someone picks up, will they be happy to see him?
" You got this, just one press and it's done."
Then click.
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Jango hopes dwindle in every passing seconds until.
" Pehea cuyir ibic, ibic cuyir par true Mando shi
" Bic great at susulur gar draga
" Mand'alor, gar're oyayc!"
" Elek, Ni vercopa ogir cuyir ashi."
" Be course Mand'alor vi Mando'ade liser draar cuyir taken daab, Ni'll rejorhaa'ir te ashi ibac cuun mand'alor has yaimpar." His communicator turned off. Tears of joys rush down his face. His people are alive, they are alive and wanting for him. Force, why didn't he do this years ago? But then again he wouldn't have obi-wan or Boba.
Jango wiped his face from his tears. He got up and walked back to his kids. Carefully lay curl away his boys. Combining through boba shaggy hair. Obi-wan moved to bury his face into Jango's chest. The blanket slid off boba shoulder. Jango reaches to cover Boba's shoulder again. Watching them until his eyes started to close to the black abyss of sleep.
Cad Bane grunt at his screen. Those creeps from Kamino took forever for him to let him take the security cameras. He watched obi-wan and Jango fight until obi-wan turned into a bright light. Leaving only the robes of the Jedi. But why would Jango pick up the robes and why does Count Dooku want obi-wan if this happens.
Welp it free credit from him, if Dooku wants obi-wan robes then so be it. Cad rode his ship when his droid came in.
" Boss."
" What."
" Well you don't have to yell at me. I have some information you need."
" And what will that be?"
"In the recording on Geonosis it showed Jango kicking Dooku out with a child and in his arms." The footage was a little blurry but he can see a small ginger child in Jango arms.
Now that is peculiar, Jango only has one son and no other. So who is that and why is Jango taking the child.
" Can you tell where he is going?"
" By my calculation, Mr. Fett is going to mandalore."
" That should be easy to reach."
" Yes sir." Cad grinned to himself, this is really easy credit.